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To explain, the original Fang Li and Fang Youwen were two people. Fang Youwen (now Fang Li) is Dialect’s nephew, and he was 19 years old when he met Yuan Ge.

The original Fang Li was Fang Yan's son. He was eight years old and had a congenital disease.

Then the phrase survive, "survive" is actually the source of inspiration for me to write this book...

It was already a day later when Fang Li woke up from the coma.

He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the familiar white ceiling.

Zhu Yi sat next to his bed and fiddled with his mobile phone. When he found that he woke up, he threw the mobile phone on the ground.

He hugged Fang Li, patted and howled: "Cub! You're awake!"

Fang Li was out of breath by his shots, struggling to ask, "Where's Xie Baiyuan?"

Zhu Yicheng looked at him with grievances, acting like a woman from a good family who was abandoned by a cruel person: "You know you care about Brother Yuan."

Fang Li: "..." It's just that I won't see you for a while, are you so full of drama now?

Maybe it was because Fang Li's expression was indifferent enough, Zhu Yicheng put away his desire to act, and confessed honestly: "Brother Yuan is talking about something with my sister, it seems to have something to do with some necklace. You want to see him, I'll get it for you Call him over."

Hearing the necklace, Fang Li suddenly realized something.He looked down, and his chest was empty. In this way, it was not his illusion that the necklace was broken.

Then, it wasn't his illusion that the note was hidden in the necklace.

Well, those pictures aren't either...

I don't know what kind of stimulation he received, but after a certain dungeon came out, Xie Baiyuan actually started to write a diary.

Write as you say, eight horses can't hold him back, and he doesn't know what to draw.

As a person, he usually doesn't want to say much, and more than ten of the twenty sentences he speaks a day are all love words confided in his lover's ear, but when he writes a diary, he almost becomes a chatterbox.

In other words, it is a running account, and the content of the diary also revolves around the lover, showing love in the diary.

"On March [-]th, the long time in and out of the copy made everyone physically and mentally exhausted, we got out of the car and relaxed a little.

Mu Jin suggested that everyone go to her restaurant to eat hot pot, which Youwen likes very much.

Her shop opened in this city, so Fang Yan simply went back and brought his son along.

It was the first time I saw this child. He had short legs and was very thin. Although he was Youwen's cousin, he didn't look like Youwen at all.

Youwen likes this cousin very much. He told me that his wish is for his cousin to recover from his illness.He said that his cousin was only eight years old and would be dragged down by illness.

I remember that his parents also left him when he was this age, leaving him alone in Fang's house, so I like my Youwen even more.

But, if possible, I hope everyone can..."

Before finishing this paragraph, Xie Baiyuan's shoulders suddenly sank.

He tilted his head to look at his lover who was leaning over, and his expression and tone couldn't help becoming soft: "You drink like a cat, why are you fooling around with them?"

There is a truth: people who drink wine are much more lovely and candid than usual.

Of course, this article only applies to "someone".

His lover blinked twice slowly, and a voice escaped from his throat that sounded like a low grunt.

"It's great, everyone is here this time."

Xie Baiyuan was taken aback for a moment, and the next second he saw the corner of his lover's mouth curled up.

The later dungeons are more difficult. Every time, they seem to be able to handle it easily, but in fact, everyone feels lingering fear every time they brush shoulders with death.

It is very painful to watch the friends who have been with us day and night die in front of me.It's just that in the dungeon, people are in a state of high pressure, and they must twist themselves into a rope, and they cannot relax and take time to grieve.

Xie Baiyuan didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and patted his lover's head gently.

In fact, he wanted to tell the other party that he could tell him whatever he was afraid of, whatever he was worried about.

After all, he is his lover, and he loves this little friend the most in the whole world.

In the end, there were only a few pats, and the kid guessed that the strength of the wine was coming, so he grabbed his hand and rubbed his cheek twice like an attachment.

Xie Baiyuan: "..."

His heartbeat might jump out of a map of China's golden rooster for a moment, but his face was still tense, he pressed him into his arms, and hurriedly said: "You guys continue to eat, I will go back first."

Everyone here knows the relationship between the two of them, some things don't need to be stated, they can be understood in one sentence.

"Go, go, be careful on the road."

Xie Baiyuan responded with a smile twice, and before closing the diary, he picked up a pen and quickly added the last sentence.

"However, if possible, I hope everyone survives."

Xie Baiyuan went upstairs faster than anyone else, but when he reached the door of the room, he stopped abruptly.

Zhu Yicheng was worried when he watched his hand that was about to open the door lift and release, release and lift.

"Brother Yuan, what are you doing? There are no thorns on the doorknob."

Xie Baiyuan glanced at him, and said with a little disgust: "Go downstairs, your sister is looking for you."

Zhu Yicheng was about to say brother, don't bully me, what can my sister do with me, when he heard his elder sister's voice coming from downstairs, shouting with names and surnames: "Zhu Yicheng, come down."

Of the few sisters in the family, he is most afraid of the elder sister, because the elder sister is the most cruel to him.

At first he hesitated and didn't want to go downstairs, but then he heard his elder sister say, "Don't make me say it a second time."

Zhu Yicheng shivered on the spot: "Hey! Here we come!"

As soon as he left, there was only Xie Baiyuan left outside the door.

The tension in Xie Baiyuan's heart continued from yesterday to the present, and as a result, when his fingertips just touched the doorknob, all the restless factors called nervousness settled down.

After the nervousness turned into longing, there was no need to hesitate.

Xie Baiyuan pushed open the door, and Fang Li was sitting by the bed. The first time they looked at each other, Xie Baiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

His lover returned safely.

When Zhu Yicheng rushed into the waiting hall with the unconscious Fang Li on his back, Xie Baiyuan saw the necklace he was holding in his hand at a glance.

Fang Li showed signs of recovering his memory before entering this instance, and part of his nervousness just now was due to this.

The necklace is broken, what about the memory?

However, the moment he saw Fang Li, he understood that his lover still hadn't recovered his memory.

If it was Fang Li who remembered everything, he might beat him up the moment he opened the door.

Xie Baiyuan, who was not beaten, sat down by the bed, first kissed Fang Li on the lips, and the first thing he asked was: "Do you miss me?"

What he asked happened to be what Fang Li wanted to say but didn't have the nerve to say it, so Fang Li sniffled and replied, "I think so."

A strange satisfaction flashed across Xie Baiyuan's heart.In the past, it might have been difficult for Fang Li to say "I miss you", but Fang Li, who has lost his memory, is much more frank.

"Really want to imagine?" He can still tease now.

"I really want to."

Fang Li didn't know what he was thinking, so Xie Baiyuan led him to say a lot of words such as "I miss you" and "I love you".

He only saw that Xie Baiyuan was very useful to these unmodified love words, Xie Baiyuan liked it, and it didn't matter if he said it a few times.

"How long have I been asleep?" Fang Li didn't remember this until the two of them had finished arguing.

"One day and one night." Xie Baiyuan's eyes sank, and he asked, "What happened to you inside?"

After bringing Fang Li back and settling him down, he stayed on the sidelines all night, and met Zhu Yicheng's eldest sister the next day.

Therefore, he never had time to ask Zhu Yicheng about the things in the dungeon.

But the life-saving necklaces were all broken, presumably Fang Li had a very dangerous life in the dungeon this time.

So Fang Li told Xie Baiyuan exactly what he had experienced in the dungeon.

Although the necklace prevented disaster for them, the dungeon was not over yet.

It turned out that the scholar didn't really break his oath back then. After he passed the exam, he was picked up by someone sent by his family.

The scholar's family can be regarded as a well-known literati family in the local area. His parents are only one seedling. At first, the two elders were happy when they heard that their son had a sweetheart. Later, when they heard that the other party was an actor, they left half their lives; Said that the other party was still a man, and the other half of life almost followed.

The scholar wrote a letter and sent it to Mr. Gui, but the letter was not delivered to Mr. Gui, but to the housekeeper.

At the same time, news of the scholar's marriage to someone also spread.

The old butler thought that the bad relationship between the two people should be broken, and they were married, and they wrote a letter. Reading it would only make the husband sad, so he decided to keep the letter.

As a result, this mistake indirectly harmed this pair of bitter mandarin ducks.

In the end, they asked the old housekeeper to write another copy of the scholar's letter, and burned it in front of Mr. Gui's grave together with the letter with the scholar's blurred handwriting.

At this point, this copy is considered to be over.

Fang Li fainted after getting out of the dungeon and getting in the car back.

He fainted very suddenly. He was still talking one second, and then fainted the next second, which really shocked the others.

Especially Zhu Yicheng, he thought that Fang Li was injured when he was protecting him from the disaster, and he concealed the injury until now, holding Fang Li in the car and crying like a mourner.

In the end, it was Zhao Xiaotong and Yu Jiaxi who forcibly pulled him away, otherwise Fang Li might be strangled to death by Zhu Yicheng.

After listening to him, Xie Baiyuan felt a lot more relaxed. He looked at Fang Li and said, "It's fine."

This feeling is like the heart has been hanging in the air, and finally found a foothold at this time.

Fang Li blinked: "I want to drink water."

"Okay." Xie Baiyuan stood up and poured water for him. Just as he was about to continue to say some comforting words, Fang Li suddenly asked, "Xie Baiyuan, have you remembered everything?"

Xie Boyuan paused, and then answered with a guilty conscience for a moment: "It's almost...."

Fang Li put on the first cold face since the two reunited.

He spread out his palm, and a piece of paper lay there quietly.

Fang Li asked, "What is this?"

Written on the piece of paper: Survive.

Xie Baiyuan staggered. Looking at the piece of paper, he suddenly had the illusion that the black history was pulled out and placed in front of him.