Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Backstage, coordinator and No. 006 looked at each other.

Seeing how long Zhong Xun stayed in the punishment room, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"I thought 48 hours was the limit, but he actually applied for an extra 5 days?!"

No. 006 checked Zhong Xun's vital signs, but found no abnormalities. He recalled Zhong Xun's past words and deeds, and preliminarily analyzed his intentions: "The most likely thing is that he hopes to form a Self-spiritual immunity."

Zhong Xun is someone who will not let danger stay by his side.

Entering the punishment room twice in a row was already an unexpected accident for him. Perhaps he realized that receiving punishment frequently would cause him great harm, and he would rather intensify the intensity and continue to experience the same torture in order to temper himself to be invulnerable , Water and fire do not invade.

"He's a ruthless person..." the coordinator murmured.

Before he finished speaking, a reminder came on in his recording system.

"That gentleman is going back to the studio?!" The coordinator took a deep breath, and was so scared that No. 006 almost gave Zhong Xun a dormancy stimulus.

No. 006 carefully removed the shortcut key for dormancy stimulation, and asked, "Hey, isn't he here? When Zhong Xun came back last time, he still communicated with Zhong Xun."

"What should I do? The memory shielding system hasn't been upgraded yet, so what should I do if he asks me? Zhong Xun's anomalies have already been reported to him. I'm afraid he won't show mercy to Zhong Xun this time like he did in the barren land. "

"you……"

After realizing that he and Zhong Xun must have a past, Jiang Jian thought all the time, what would he say and do if he saw him.Especially when he was insomnia at night, he fantasized about many scenes where he and Zhong Xun regained their memory, but when he woke up, his brain was completely empty.

If it was only him, he would try to challenge the bottom line of the program rules, but when he thought of Zhong Xun's strong body, he didn't want to involve him in the risk.

Silence is his first choice.

At the same time, under the protection of his own personality, he can give Zhong Xun more care.

It's just that he never expected that it would be such a scene for the two to meet again.

The originally proud man was covered with a layer of decadence and despondency, the corners of his eyes were slightly lowered, his expression was sleepy, meeting his red eyes, as if he could cry in front of Jiang Jian in a second.

"Are... are you okay?" He worriedly stepped forward and approached Zhong Xun.

"Very good." Zhong Xun wiped away the moisture from his eyes with the back of his hand, turned around again, and set his gaze on the cup in his hand, his voice hoarse, "Can you give me something to drink?"

"Of course, come out first."

Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, Jiang Jian pressed the door open button with her backhand.

The elevator is not a good place to talk about things, he grabbed Zhong Xun and walked to the public rest hall, handing the water glass to him as he walked.

Zhong Xun was led by him, and followed Jiang Jian step by step, his eyes fixed on the overlapping hands of the two of them.His knuckles curled up slightly, and a hot flame burned from there to his heart.

During the five days beyond the punishment time, he traveled through another life of "Jiang Jian".

From birth to death, an ordinary life.

Just without him.

His throat was sour and burning, he took Jiang Jian's ice water and poured it on his head.

"Are you going to accept the punishment?" Jiang Jian looked away from Zhong Xun's Adam's apple rolling up and down, looked at the dark blue under his eyes, and the sporadic stubble on his mouth, "Everyone is thinner."

Zhong Xun was relieved to see that he didn't mention the useless tears just now.

He squeezed the hand holding the cup vigorously, afraid of revealing a trace of strange emotions in this crowded place, he calmed himself down, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Well, it's a small matter."

Jiang Jian looked back at him thoughtfully.

After coming out of Qingluan Village, he experienced that kind of punishment, but it was not as simple as he said.The knife pierced into his left abdomen, and when he closed his eyes, he could still recall the feeling of tearing and stickiness.

At that time, it was the phantom phantom of "that person" that gave him the fatal blow.

Thinking about it now, the phantom of his face that he couldn't see clearly should probably be facing Zhong Xun's face.

What about Zhong Xun?

In his punishment, what will he experience?

Zhong Xun followed Jiang Jian quietly, his eyes conflicted and lost.

He neither wanted Jiang Jian to ask about the content of his punishment, but also strongly wanted to get some care from him. It seemed that only in this way could he completely get out of the hellish scene.

But how can he deserve Jiang Jian to prove for himself what is true and false?

"Do you think I believe it?" Jiang Jian's voice sounded abruptly.

Zhong Xun staggered and raised his eyes, just in time to rub shoulders with Jiang Jian's pensive eyes when he turned around.

Jiang Jian leaned close to his ear, lowered her voice, and asked lightly, "If it's a trivial matter, why are you crying?"

Zhong Xun suddenly felt depressed: "..."

What's going on, he just hasn't seen him for a while, where did that Jiang Jian who was "brother" long and "brother" short, begging to hold hands and hug him?

Zhong Xun was keenly aware of Jiang Jian's change, and he couldn't tell what was strange, so he followed him into the small bar on the second floor of the rest hall with a dark face.

People along the way saw Jiang Jian's and Zhong Xun's slightly menacing faces, and they all wished they could take a detour and go far away.

No one heard the extremely low voices of the two.

"I didn't cry."

"Oh."

"Oh what? You don't believe it at all."

"Should I believe it?"

"Of course, I really didn't cry, the wind blows."

Jiang Jian sat down in front of the bar and decided to stop this bickering topic that was comparable to elementary school students.

"Give me a glass of water and a glass of Silence." He smiled at the bartender, and turned to look at Zhong Xun who was still standing beside him with his chin, "If it's really crying against the wind, I suggest you check the tear duct when you have time system and conjunctiva."

"..."

Zhong Xun looked at Jiang Jian's slightly raised mouth, and his heart skipped a beat.

He recalled the judgments he made when he denied that the person in front of him was not the real Jiang Jian, and they still haven't been overturned.

The Jiang Jian in front of him is very different from the Jiang Jian he knew before entering the studio.During his absence, Jiang Jian's huge changes made him extremely terrified, and the picture in the punishment room was magnified in his mind, like a demon, devouring him seemingly without a trace.

"Jiang Jian!" Suddenly, a clear and hearty male voice called his name.

Jiang Jian followed the prestige, and saw a man with gold-rimmed eyes coming out of the bathroom of the small bar. He threw the paper towels he had wiped into the trash can, and walked towards the bar in high spirits.

Zhong Xun lowered his eyes, looked at the visitor calmly, and moved closer to Jiang Jian silently.

"Good afternoon." Jiang Jian nodded to him, tilted her head and thought about his name, "Fu Yuncheng."

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid you forgot." Fu Yuncheng pushed his glasses, "Are you free later? Let's open a room together?"

The air pressure in Zhong Xun's body suddenly dropped, and the veins in the clenched fist at the side protruded.

He put his hands behind his back and looked down at the hair on Jiang Jian's head.

"No, thank you." From the corner of her eyes, Jiang Jian saw that the bartender had already pushed the wine glass in front of her, and politely refused.

Fu Yuncheng smiled lightly: "It's fine if you're free in the future. I just came out on the show and I'm free anytime. It's hard to find a rival who is evenly matched. It's not enough to have a few appointments."

Jiang Jian took the glass of silence, put it on her lips, and said flatly: "Then you should find someone else, I don't need an opponent."

As soon as the words fell, the people around him cut off the wine glass, and he felt his lips brush against Zhong Xun's hand inadvertently.

Jiang Jian turned to look at him suspiciously.

Zhong Xun sat down beside him, and said in a displeased voice, "What wine do you drink in broad daylight?"

Fu Yuncheng looked at the two of them, knowing that it was boring, he took out a pack of cigarettes from the box next to Jiang Jian, turned around and left to the smoking area.

Zhong Xun didn't look back until he left: "Who is that?"

Jiang Jian stared at the wine that had been cut off by him: "The opponent I met in a board game room two days ago, I forgot whether it was chess or Go."

Zhong Xun couldn't help feeling a little nervous: "Have you often made appointments with him to play chess recently?"

"No. I just played against him, and was asked my name at the end."

Jiang Jian felt that Zhong Xun's question was inexplicable, and gave him a strange look.

However, he didn't have the ability to capture more subtle emotions at this time, and he didn't realize the taste in Zhong Xun's tone at all.Just use this incident to tell him about his recent earning points in different games.

Just as he was about to talk about his conversation with Lao Huang and Wen Sidai, a group of people suddenly came up from the first floor of the common room, rushing toward the bar.

Jiang Jian frowned.

The scene right now was not safe, so he temporarily put aside his plans to elaborate, took the wine glass from Zhong Xun's hand, got up and walked to the innermost narrow booth.

The light there is dim, stuck in the corner of a corridor, it is not easy to attract attention.

Zhong Xun was upset, but still followed.

"This wine is the old man's latest creation, do you want to try it?" Jiang Jian put the glass of dark blue and light blue wine in front of him, "But I think your current physical condition is not suitable for drinking .”

Zhong Xun glanced at him: "Who do you look down on?"

He raised his glass and raised his head.

"Hiss...why is it so sweet?" Zhong Xun took a big sip and returned it to him, "It looks like your taste."

"What's wrong with the sweetness?" Jiang Jian picked up the cup and drank the rest, "You look like yourself, you have just been punished, it must be very bitter. Drink some sweetness and be happy."

Zhong Xun watched Jiang Jian pick up the wine glass he had just drunk, and watched with his own eyes that he unconsciously covered his lips where he had left them.

The heart beats fast.

"By the way, this wine has an alias. Guess what it's called?"

"what?"

"It's called Zhong Xun." Jiang Jian slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said sincerely, "I hope your life can be like it, sweeter and more relaxed."

He is sweet enough.

Is there anything sweeter than watching Jiang Jian's lips and tongue stained with the wine named "Zhong Xun"?

All the cells in his body were screaming, and he couldn't take his eyes off Jiang Jian's lips at all.

What kind of sweetness can the person who kisses Jiang Jian in the illusion taste?

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Jian stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Why are you crying again?"

The author has something to say:

Zhong Xun: QUQ is fucking sweet, let me forget it.

Jiang Jian: You may really need to check the lacrimal duct problem... (worried)

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