Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

That night, Lou Ying suffered from insomnia again.

Lu Fan didn't fall asleep either.

He asked: "Mr. Lou, the person we met today must be Chi Xiaochi." He said in a completely affirmative tone.

Lou Ying: "Yes."

Lu Fan: "You are so handsome. Much handsomer than in the movie."

Lou Ying: "Thank you."

Lu Fan: "Do you want to meet him?"

Lou Ying was stunned and did not respond for a long time.

Lu Fan: "Mr. Lou hasn't seen him for so long, I should meet him."

Lou Ying struggled to use reason to overcome emotion: "No. Me and him... In his eyes, I have been dead for many years. Tell him, I am afraid of scaring him."

Lu Fan: "Maybe he will be very happy. You also said that these years, no matter where he is, he will always visit your grave. There are really not many people who can do this. You think I want to see, besides you, has he ever cared so much about other people these years?"

Speaking of this, Lu Fan seemed to say that he felt uncomfortable, so he stopped talking.

Lou Ying's face was burning in panic: "Don't talk nonsense. He won't treat me..."

"Maybe." Lu Fan joked, and immediately returned to his normal serious tone, "But if you don't want to see him, then don't."

...how could you not want to.

Chi Xiaochi was beside him, in the same city as him, within a distance he could reach with just lifting his feet.

The temptation was too great, so Lou Ying could only force herself not to think about it.

Ever since he realized his abnormal feelings for Chi Xiaochi, he often wondered how he could become like this, not like himself anymore.

However, coming here is not without benefits.

Lou Ying finally had the whole time to stay in the same world as Chi Xiaochi. He could go to his Weibo every night to see if there was any new content, and then quietly use the registered new account to like it.

Chi Xiaochi is a well-known neurotic player in the Weibo community. He has many followers. Every time he posts a Weibo, he gets 30 likes.

Lou Ying became one of those 30.

Such a huge base made him feel unreasonably relieved, and even more indescribably faintly disappointed.

He comforted himself that it would be fine.

But after he followed Chi Xiaochi's Weibo for half a month, his Weibo stopped updating for no reason.

For half a month, he didn't send a word.

Lu Fan also noticed this: "Mr. Lou, why doesn't Chi Xiaochi blog?"

Lou Ying was a little uneasy, so she went to brush the square of Xiaochi.

Many fans in the square were also asking about this, discussing harmoniously whether he was going to join the group again, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

Lou Ying's browsing has always been fast and meticulous, and the many barriers on the Internet are nothing to him, so he quickly discovered something strange.

There is a trumpet without any friends, who posted a content about Chi Xiaochi in his circle of friends half an hour ago.

"I'll check it for you. The light at Xiaochi's house is still on. He's fine."

Below is a diagram.

... Chi Xiaochi's villa was immersed in the dark night, only a ginger lamp was still on in the bedroom, and a long figure in clothes was facing the light, lying on the balcony railing and smoking a cigarette, with long hair like seaweed It is tied high at the back of the head, and the lines of the shoulders and neck look perfectly proportioned.

Lou Ying's heart tightened.

He recognized that figure was Chi Xiaochi.

Lou Ying silently erased her access records, and searched through the microblog of that person's circle of friends, including the content that had been thrown into the recycle bin.

He has been following Chi Xiaochi since two years ago. On Weibo, there are first-hand photos of Chi Xiaochi at the airport, red carpet and award-winning photos. He can imagine an avid fan carrying shotguns and short cannons, following his idol all over the world. look.

These are fairly normal.

But after he continued to pay attention to Chi Xiaochi for a year and a half, the situation became weird.

——He photographed the door of Chi Xiaochi's dressing room, rummaged through his trash can, and collected the toilet paper with his lipstick on it.

Then, the situation intensified.

He photographed Chi Xiaochi's car all over, and wrote more than 1000 "I love you" on Chi Xiaochi's car with an oil-based pen; he wrote long imaginary articles, imagining that he and Chi Xiaochi were in every corner of the city DOI; he filmed himself kissing the poster of Chi Xiaochi, licking the whole piece of paper until it rotted.

After reading the whole content, Lou Ying's face turned pale.

This person has already found Xiaochi's home.

Looking at the shooting distance, he is almost outside Chi Xiaochi's villa, separated from him by a fence.

What will he do next?

Lu Fan slept unconsciously on the bed, while Lou Ying turned into a human form and paced back and forth in the room several times anxiously.

When she was restless, Lou Ying inadvertently saw herself in the mirror from the corner of her eye.

In the setting of the main god, the system's self-awareness system has been closed for a long time, so he in the mirror is just a fuzzy mosaic.

Seeing this inhuman face, Lou Ying put one hand on the mirror and looked at it carefully.

His boiling mind gradually calmed down.

... He is no longer from this world.

The other party is just a delusional patient.There are obviously many people who can protect Koike, the police, Lucas, and his studio, so there is really no need for him to intervene.

He is Lu Fan's system.

For now, Lu Fan is the most important.

Lou Ying was trying to convince herself, when a surprised voice suddenly came from the direction of the bedroom: "...Mr. Lou?"

Lou Ying suddenly turned her head.

Lu Fan was wearing pajamas, standing at the door of the bedroom with a look of astonishment.

He asked cautiously: "Is it Mr. Lou?"

Lou Ying lowered her hand from the mirror, and regained her gentle gentleman tone: "...Yes. Did I wake you up?"

"No... I wake up at night."

Lu Fan walked past Lou Ying and stopped.

"Mr. Lou, so..." Lu Fan carefully and shyly chose the appropriate adjective, "You are so pretty."

Lou Ying answered absent-mindedly: "Really. Thank you."

Afterwards, Lou Ying contacted the police with a street phone and told them part of the perverted circle of friends.

He took it for granted that this matter would be resolved soon.

Until one night, he clicked on that person's Weibo again and found that he was still updating it.

He was drawing blood for himself with simple medical equipment, and said that he would make a loving lunch for Chi Xiaochi.

Lou Ying's blood rushed straight to the top of his head.

He scrolled through a few articles and found that he had been questioned by the police, but he refused to admit it, saying that he was just a die-hard fan of Chi Xiaochi, that he had made no mistakes, let alone committed a crime, and that the graffiti on Chi Xiaochi's car was taken from the Internet by him. According to the news photo, he did not do the car theft, and plausibly asked the police, is it illegal to imagine.

From the looks of it, not only did he not repent at all, but he even got worse.

He said: "No one can control my heart. I love my boyfriend and he will be mine."

Lou Ying closed the page.

With a movement of his body, he followed the network cable and located the position of the blogger.

The next moment, a figure in white clothes and black pants stood behind a tall and fat man.

The man was tending to his pot full of blood, and when he felt a noise behind him, he turned around and faced Lou Ying face to face, his face was horrified: "Who are you?!"

Lou Ying didn't say a word, and silently grabbed his collar with one hand, raised an elbow, and punched him in the face with a bang.

After half an hour.

Lou Ying poured water on the back of his bloodshot hand under the faucet, a fire slowly burning in his heart, making his cheeks hot.

The first time he really hit someone, he couldn't grasp the fire well.

Fortunately, he estimated that the man would not die.

He had already thrown the man with a bruised nose and a swollen face at the door of the hospital, and someone would treat him.

He is a person who does not exist in this world, and no one will know that he did this.

Lou Ying closed the valve of the faucet and laughed uncontrollably.

Yes, Lou Ying is not from this world anymore.

He opened his eyes till dawn.

The next night, the original owner played by Lu Fan had a date with the director.

According to the pre-arranged script, Lu Fan chatted with the director, acting as an excited and shy perfect lover, while Lou Ying was in his body, flipping through Chi Xiaochi's Weibo one after another.

Chi Xiaochi's Weibo is called "The reflection of the building into the pond", which Lou Ying has known for a long time.

He lived alone in memory of them both.

There is still no update on the top, it is quiet, which makes Lou Ying a little distressed.

Lou Ying was afraid that Chi Xiaochi hadn't received the notice of the prisoner's arrest, and that he wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight. After several hesitation, she finally made up her mind and sent a private message to Xiaochi: "Don't worry, he won't come again."

After deliberating for a long time, Lou Ying said again: "Don't be afraid."

No response from there.

This is also in line with Lou Ying's imagination.

If Chi Xiaochi replied to each private message from someone he didn't know one by one, he might be exhausted.

After plucking up the courage to talk to him once, Lou Ying suddenly felt relieved.

That's right, there are countless fans who send private messages to Chi Xiaochi every day, and even if he gets involved, it's only one in 30 to one in [-].

Or better yet, one in two thousand.

In this way, a little bit of contact can already relieve his urge to contact Xiaochi.

Lou Ying restrained his thoughts, reversed every sentence he wanted to send, carefully calculated, and only sent it after confirming that it was correct.

Until a week later, when he was sifting his sentences carefully like flour as usual, a sentence suddenly came from over there.

"What exactly are you typing?"

Lou Ying couldn't tell what mood she was in right now, but even Lu Fan, who couldn't see his face, noticed his strange behavior.

He asked: "Mr. Lou, is there anything happy for you?"

Lou Ying tried her best to calm herself down: "He replied to me."

Lu Fan was silent.

Between them, the pronoun "he" only refers to one person.

There was a breathless heaviness in Lu Fan's relaxed tone: "I thought you wouldn't contact him."

Lou Ying said: "I thought he wouldn't reply to me."

Lu Fan asked: "Have you told him who you are?"

Lou Ying: "Not yet."

Lu Fan: "Will you tell him that you are still alive?"

Lou Ying didn't speak.

"What's the use of telling me." Lu Fan's tone suddenly became fierce, and then suddenly restrained his volume and tone in the second half of the sentence, "You still have eleven hosts to take. But ten years have passed, and ten years have passed. Years. Do you want him to wait for you? Why should he wait for you?"

As if to patch up his previous attitude, Lu Fan paused for a while, and then his voice became softer, soft to the point of humbleness: "I am for your own good, Mr. Lou."

Lou Ying let out a sigh of relief: "I know. Lu Fan, thank you for your reminder."

It's not that he didn't notice the inconsistency in Lu Fan's attitude, but he didn't take it too seriously.

Because he knew that Lu Fan's date with the director these days has not made any substantial progress, and the other party's favorability value has not increased at all.

And knowing that Lou Ying was chatting with others when he was dating, of course he should be angry.

After Lou Ying apologized for this incident, Lu Fan did not pursue it further.

He continued to chat with Chi Xiaochi as an unfamiliar netizen, mostly about the experience of the original owner's life, such as which cake shop's mille-feuille is delicious, and which coffee shop's latte tastes more delicious.

Sometimes Chi Xiaochi would reply him quickly, and sometimes it took a long time to reply. Lou Ying knew that he was busy, so he turned on the light screen anytime and anywhere, so that he could receive his reply as soon as possible.

They kept in touch on and off for more than a month, and Lou Ying felt that she was doing something wrong.

Lou Ying seriously considered that if he didn't tell Chi Xiaochi who he was, when Lu Fan's mission was completed, he would disappear from this world like air.

Without a netizen who often disturbed him, presumably Chi Xiaochi would not suffer any loss.

But Lou Ying couldn't help thinking, even if he just told him that he was still alive.

He took this matter to the familiar and experienced system, but no one could give him an answer.

A field system can only shake the number 20 times, and no one has enjoyed the good luck of drawing his own world line from countless world lines like Lou Ying.

"Say it, there's nothing you can't say about it." A middle-aged man who survived 18 missions encouraged him, "If I go back to my world line, I will definitely find my daughter and have a meal with her Just tell her that I still exist for some special reason, and I will go home one day sooner or later, just remember the rules and never reveal the existence of our system... Counting, my daughter Already 35 years old, there are three years left, and I will catch up with the age when I left."

Encouraged by her colleagues, Lou Ying faced the light screen, typed in those four words, and quickly deleted them.

When things came to an end, he didn't know how to tell Xiaochi.

...tell him that he is alive, tell him that he likes him.

He thought again, Lu Fan is right, he is different from middle-aged men, he still has 11 hosts to take care of, at least another ten years.

After contacting Xiaochi, would he have to waste another ten years of Xiaochi's time before he could stand in front of him again?

During the period of hesitation, Lou Ying discovered a strange thing.

Unlike other systems that are afraid of trouble, Lou Ying is used to sorting out his own information flow, and after discovering that the main god has buried an entropy transmission line in the host body, he will regularly conduct comprehensive inspections and observations on himself.

Since returning to the main god system last time, Lou Ying found in a new round of inspection that there were abnormal traces of data left in her body.

...It seems to have been infiltrated by some virus program, but because Lou Ying wrote a new program, hidden in the original information protection program, the other party did not dare to attack by force, and when they found something wrong, they retreated as soon as they touched it.

However, Yan Guo still left marks.

After realizing this, Lou Ying kept an eye out, quietly backed up all her data, and put it on a disk.

Even if the data is cleaned and modified due to force majeure such as a virus in the future, he is at least capable of completing all the data.

While he was doing this secretly, the target of their attack this time, the director, proposed to buy a ring for his half-sister, and brought the original owner played by Lu Fan to a high-end ring shop.

This is actually a hint and date in disguise.

Between two people who are doing their best to play the loving couple, there is a weird and fake pink bubble.

When Lu Fan and the director walked to a corner of the ring shop and discussed in a low voice which ring style was better, a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes stood by the counter they had just passed by.

The counter lady couldn't move when she saw his face: "Sir, which kind of ring do you want to see?"

Lou Ying opened the first page of the custom-made brochure, and quickly pointed to the latest models of the season on the first page.

When he followed Lu Fan just now, he caught this ring at a glance.

After the counter lady saw which one he was referring to, her expression became a little complicated and surprised: "Sir, this one..."

The 16-carat sapphire is surrounded by star-like white diamonds. Just looking at the appearance, it is worth a lot of money. It is completely conceivable that when it is worn on the hand, it seems to be wearing a small piece of starry sky.

Lou Ying nodded: He wants this.

When he saw the ring just now, he thought of how it looked on Chi Xiaochi's hand.

The lady at the counter took a deep breath, and her voice became much softer: "Sir, the deposit for this ring needs 40..."

Lou Ying took out a card and pushed it silently.

The full amount, 120 million.

When the counter lady led him to swipe the card to fill in the information, his head was still dizzy.

She has never done such a fast and large-scale business in her life.

Lou Ying quickly filled in all the information.

Seeing that Lou Ying chose the "men's style", the counter lady's eyes on him changed again.

However, when filling in the finger circumference data, he hesitated.

The lady at the counter has restrained her nympho attitude, and asked respectfully: "If you are not sure, you can ask me to measure it. The data of this custom-made ring should be accurate to the millimeter..."

Lou Ying shook her head: "No. I was wondering which finger of his to fill."

The lady at the counter: "...Are you... engaged?" She couldn't imagine that giving such a high-level ring was not for marriage.

Lou Ying: "No."

Counter lady: "Send a boyfriend?"

Lou Ying blushed a little, but she didn't deny it: "It's just because it suits me, I just want to give him a gift."

The lady at the counter suggested: "Let's use the middle finger of the left hand."

Lou Ying hummed, put a pen against her lips, and repeated: "Okay...the left middle finger."

He wrote down a data accurate to millimeters, and chose to expedite it, and added another 3 yuan for this.

When receiving the ring, Lou Ying didn't even know what she was anxious about.

He flipped through the appraisal certificate and laughed to himself.

As if he had the guts to send it.

...As if he could use this ring to trap Chi Xiaochi for the next ten years.

Lou Ying threw the ring into the warehouse, but couldn't help but send the photo to Chi Xiaochi.

Chi Xiaochi decisively sent a comment: "Very expensive."

Lou Ying didn't dare to say that she had already bought it: "It's still affordable. Like it?"

Chi Xiaochi asked: "Ask me what I like to do?"

Lou Ying didn't know where the impulse came from, and blurted out: "I like it, I bought it for you."

As soon as the words were sent out, he immediately regretted them.

Chi Xiaochi was still chatting with him a second ago, and he didn't even have a chance to withdraw.

For a stranger, he said this beyond the bounds.

Lou Ying was rarely in a hurry, and he was afraid that Chi Xiaochi would block him in the next second.

While explaining in a panic, but the description became darker and darker, a thought suddenly appeared in Lou Ying's mind.

——Since you made a mistake, you might as well continue to make mistakes.

Lou Ying gradually withdrew from the panic, calmed down, and sent the sentence he had deleted countless times in the dialog box: "I am Lou Ying."

Everything that followed went much smoother.

The boulder weighing on Lou Ying's heart disappeared, and he patiently proved his identity to Chi Xiaochi over and over again, until Chi Xiaochi said that he wanted to meet him.

Lou Ying stopped and asked for Lu Fan's opinion: "Can I meet him?"

As early as when he informed Chi Xiaochi of his identity, he notified Lu Fan of this matter at the same time.

Lu Fan is now his host, he should respect his right to know.

"If I don't agree, wouldn't it be heartless and ungrateful?" Lu Fan's joking tone sounded a little indescribably stiff, "Go."

Lou Ying pursed her lips and replied hopefully: "Do you have time at 07:30 this Sunday night. I'll wait for you to come to the western restaurant on the TV tower."

In the next few days, Lou Ying was immersed in infinite joy.

Chi Xiaochi started chatting with him, asking him where he had been all these years.

Lou Ying kept the senior's advice in mind, and did not mention the existence of the system: "You can understand that I work somewhere, and this time I am here on a business trip. I can't say anything else, we need to keep it secret."

With such an explanation, Lou Ying herself felt pale.

Unexpectedly, Chi Xiaochi actually accepted it: "Well, then I won't ask."

He was so good that Lou Ying wanted to hug him and kiss him.

Lou Ying did not forget to inoculate him: "After meeting you, I will leave and disappear. When the time comes, don't worry. I will come back sooner or later."

Chi Xiaochi said, "I'll wait for you."

Lou Ying touched the three short words on the light screen, not daring to give herself too much room for reverie: "It will waste you a long time."

"To live is to waste time." Chi Xiaochi replied, "I would like to waste it on Brother Lou."

This sentence made Lou Ying's heart sour, and she was dizzy from the sweetness.

His Xiaochi is really good at talking.

Before going to see Chi Xiaochi, he put the encrypted disk into a melon seed bag, went back to the main god space, and handed it to his most trusted 089 for temporary storage.

Because he was worried that a virus that would invade at an unknown time would wipe out his memory of the password, he wrapped the memory fragments that inspired his own design of the password on the outer layer of the disk.

In order to prevent the disk from being discovered and cracked by others, he fragmented all the memories related to Chi Xiaochi and mixed them in the outer layer of the disk as a confusing item.

... He no longer remembers the content after that.

The invasion of Lou Ying's mind by fragmented memories ends here.

Lou Ying recovered from the tearing headache, and found that the sky outside was completely dark.

He was lying on the bed in his hut, with the quilt properly covering his body, while Chi Xiaochi moved a small bench and sat on the edge of his bed, with his face buried in his arms, breathing not very evenly and steadily.

Lou Ying helped her slightly hot forehead, and reached out to touch Chi Xiaochi's hair.

Chi Xiaochi, who was not deep in sleep, jumped up abruptly, wrinkled his face again, and slid down the edge of the bed with his back propped up in pain.

Lou Ying was taken aback, and hurriedly supported him: "Don't be so hasty, take your time."

Chi Xiaochi grinned and was hugged by Lou Ying and sat down on the edge of the bed. He didn't forget to grab his arm and ask, "What's wrong with you? You have such a severe headache."

Lou Ying's voice was still hoarse when she just woke up, and she gently rubbed his waist: "Scared you?"

Chi Xiaochi touched his forehead: "I'm scared to death. How do you feel now?"

Lou Ying grabbed his hand.

He asked in a low voice: "Sunday, 07:30, the western restaurant on the TV tower.... How long did you wait that day?"

Chi Xiaochi suddenly became hoarse.

He stared blankly at Lou Ying, and his breathing became a little short of breath.

……

In the main god space.

089 sorted out the relevant documents of the newly entered system, put them in the archives room, and planned to go back to the duty room.

Today is his shift.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, the system responsible for writing the report happened to be taken away from the room by the person in charge of the security system.

He cried like a dead dog, desperately defending himself that he would not make mistakes again in the future, and begged the Lord God to forgive him for his previous hard work, and not to send him to do the work of recycling data garbage.

089 tilted his head and looked at him.

Last time, when the Lord God withheld his son and daughter-in-law's eighth world line privately and refused to give them to them, 089 played a trick on him and asked him to submit an error in the safety report to the supervisory agency, which caused the supervisory agency to go back to the world again. Once, a commissioner was sent to review their safety situation, forcing the main god to return the world line to his daughter-in-law.

089 knows the small stomach of the Lord God too well.

Although it is an innate system, in the long process of evolution and emotional learning, he has changed from being cold and ruthless to being greedy and arrogant, and will never let anyone who makes him unhappy.

Sure enough, this system just made another small mistake, and was caught by the main god, and directly sent down to do the job of sorting data garbage that all systems are unwilling to do.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, 089 watched the senior dog leg of the main god being pulled away, with the same expression as the people around him, showing appropriate and gregarious shock and gossip.

How similar was the scene that day to now?

It's just that the person who was charged for no reason and tried to defend himself has changed.

089 remembers everything that happened that day.

That day, both 023 and him were free, and he was about to ask 023 out for dinner, when he saw 061 being escorted back to the interrogation room.

"I didn't send any information about the system to Chi Xiaochi." Lou Ying tried to defend himself against the goons sent by the main god, "I strictly abide by the confidentiality regulations. I know how serious it is to leak system information without authorization. It is impossible to knowingly commit a crime."

"Strictly follow the rules?"

The other party sneered, called up the light screen, and took out a screenshot of the message.

The above is the chat interface between him and Chi Xiaochi, and a message is clearly displayed on it.

"I'm currently working in a place called Slag Gong Recovery System, and now I came to your world to complete the task of assisting the host..."

Lou Ying saw the passage that did not exist at all, and after being silent for more than ten seconds, she raised her head and said calmly: "I want to see the source code of this piece of data. I suspect it has been tampered with."

The other party snapped down the light screen and said sternly: "What do you mean? The evidence is solid, do you still want to admit it?!"

Lou Ying said: "Why should I admit what I haven't done?"

The other party laughed strangely: "You really don't cry when you see the coffin. Your host has reported you, saying that you have always maintained too close contact with non-task objects these days. He agreed with you to see Chi Xiaochi, yes You were soft and hard on him, but after thinking about it, he still thinks it's inappropriate, and I hope you return to him and don't do nothing. After investigation, it turns out... Tsk tsk, 061, you are really brave."

After hearing who reported her, Lou Ying closed her eyes and looked sad for a moment.

He repeated his request: "I request to see the source code of the data."

The other party had bowed his head and signed the interrogation report: "Don't expect to deny the things you post yourself, it's useless."

Lou Ying chose the next best thing: "Then let me explain to Xiaochi."

The other party sneered: "Do you still want to reveal more secrets? Don't think about it."

"You let me stand outside for nine hours, watching him..." This indifferent response caused Lou Ying's unbearable emotions to burst out instantly. Shadow left alone in a suit, "Isn't this enough?! I just want to explain to him—"

The opposite system put down the light pen and said with a smile: "Don't explain. You have no chance."

Shortly after the report was sent to "Yuanjian", the "formatted" punishment notice was issued.

089 and 023 pleaded to the main god countless times, but they were unable to prevent this ending.

After being pushed into the formatting machine and pressing the cleaning button, Lou Ying didn't even make a sound.

089 didn't know what kind of pain it was, and he didn't know what kind of strength he used to persevere. He only knew that when he fell out of the formatting machine, he was drenched all over, with his hands resting on the ground. After trembling for a while, he vomited. A mouthful of blood.

A gemstone ring in his palm also rolled out.

His lips opened and closed slowly, before his eyes filled with thick black mist, a familiar figure ran towards him, and in front of his eyes, there was an invisible black iron door, which was slowly closing, trying to lock that person up outside.

"Xiaochi." 089 heard Lou Ying's low moan, "...Xiaochi."

089 was terrified, and just about to cover his mouth, he heard a surprised sharp voice behind him: "He didn't wash it!"

The dog leg in charge of monitoring the "execution" immediately turned on the communicator: "Boss, 061 is not formatted clean!"

023's face changed, and he rushed forward to beat him up: "You are fucking sick!!"

Under the call of the dog leg, the main god who turned into a human came to the cleaning room.

That was the first time 089 saw the main god.

He came to Lou Ying, looked down at him for a moment, and found that his opened lips were silently reciting someone's name, then raised the corners of his lips sarcastically, and gave the extremely cold instruction: "Wash again."

Lou Ying, who had lost his sanity, was no longer able to fight against the sharp pain that seemed to be crushing his brain.

The dull cries of pain could not be suppressed, and they came from the room, tearing people's hearts.

... The dark door in his mind finally closed with a bang.

023 and 089 were also driven out of the cleaning room.

023 lay in 089's arms, his eye sockets and eyeballs were red: "I want to kill him! Kill that bastard! Don't stop me!"

089 covered his ears: "Okay, okay. I remember, I will find a way to get him."

023 cried in his voice: "You idiot, what can you do?"

089's voice was soft, comforting him: "There will always be a way."

023 gradually realized his powerlessness, and feebly raised his hand and punched 089's chest twice.

089 supported him, and squatted down with him outside the door of the cleaning room.

023 asked: "When he comes out, will he no longer know anyone?"

"Ah."

"Does he not even remember us...even Chi Xiaochi?"

"Yeah." 089 said, "But we can ask them to get to know each other again."

"No." 023 immediately shook his head, "No. Isn't it because of Chi Xiaochi that he is here this time——as long as something about Chi Xiaochi happens, he won't be him."

As he said that, 023 became more emotional: "Why did he tell Chi Xiaochi about the system?! Is he mentally ill?!"

089 closed his eyes and did not deny 023's words.

He'd better believe the Lord God's whole story.Otherwise, sooner or later the main god will turn his attention to them.

023 huddled in 089's arms, and asked 089 with a trembling voice: "You can't tell him about Chi Xiaochi. During this time... it's best for him to forget. We'll tell him when... he's going back."

089 held tightly the ring he picked up from Lou Ying just now, and his palm was so painful.

There was a palpitating cold light in his eyes, but he hid it well, not letting 023 see it: "Well, don't tell him."

……

Time goes back to the present.

089 leaned against the wall, lazily took a lollipop, unwrapped it, and put it in his mouth.

Until that bastard disappeared in front of him, 089 was still looking at the direction he left.

089 is not wearing work clothes today, and the size of the sweater is relatively large, which loosely highlights the outline of the collarbone and the slender neckline. He leans against the wall, squinting his eyes, with a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Someone greeted him not far away: "89, I'm here to draw lots."

With sugar in his mouth, 089 turned his head and put a heartless smile on his face: "Here we come!"

He promised diligently, but his movements were very slow, and he walked towards his office step by step, enjoying himself peacefully.

Lou Ying has re-acquainted with Chi Xiaochi and is currently in a good relationship.The ring that Lou Ying didn't give away has been handed over to 023 for safekeeping, and he can return it at any time.

He returned the disk, and he believed that Chi Xiaochi would be able to crack it soon.

As for 023, he also asked Lou Ying to take care of him.

He did his best in everything that could be arranged and facilitated.

Now, he only needs to prepare for his return.

...After the draw this time, he only has more than 170 missions left.