[Infinite Stream] Destiny Rubik's Cube

Xu Chi led the survivors into the new compartment.

The place is safe and sound, clean and tidy, with warm air, comfortable seats, and even water and food.

It's almost like heaven.

And a group of them are like evil spirits crawling out of the depths of hell, exuding a strong smell of blood and murderous aura, which is incompatible with this place.

Many people cast vigilant or even fearful eyes.

When walking around, Xu Chi was also sensitively aware that these defensive or friendly gazes were somehow mixed with admiration and fanaticism.

They were arranged in two rows of seats behind the doors.

Having just experienced a life-and-death battle, the excited blood subsided, and the trembling nerve endings were scorched by the courage forced out, as if emitting the smell of ozone.They sat down one by one in an orderly manner, with numb expressions, stiff limbs, and a dejected look that they would never want to stand up again after sitting down for the rest of their lives.

As the focus of everyone's attention, Xu Chi sat silently with his elbows propped on his knees, his upper body slightly leaning forward.Although a thin film of sweat mixed with blood adhered to the wet face, his pretty face and slender waist under the black T still stood out from the crowd of gray-faced men.He seemed to be in good condition, but the wound on his right wrist bitten by the blood corpse was a bit hideous. It was directly spread out in the sun, against the cold white skin, it looked particularly shocking.No one went to greet him, he seemed to have his own enchantment, which cut off all outside eyes.

Xu Chi temporarily emptied his complicated mind and focused on breathing.

The screaming woman made a full circle and was still sitting next to him, and quickly fell into a coma within five seconds of taking her seat.

A bottle of water was passed under the eyelids.

Xu Chi stared at it for two seconds, then stretched out his hand to pick it up. The fingertips that were still trembling due to the loss of strength touched the opponent's fingertips. Carefully unscrew the bottle cap for him.

"Thank you."

Xu Chi raised his head and drank half of the bottle of water, Zhou Qi took the remaining half bottle, poured out the water to moisten a piece of fabric torn from nowhere, and handed it over again.

"Wipe your face."

The man's voice sounded a little tense, as if he was holding fire, and his speech was unprecedentedly concise.

Xu Chi was so tired that he didn't even want to lift a finger. He shook his head slightly, then leaned his head back on the chair and closed his eyes.

The cold water he drank just now passed through the scalding esophagus and fell into the empty stomach pouch, causing a spasm.The Adam's apple rolled reflexively, and he suppressed the raging desire to vomit.

The person standing beside him didn't leave. He stood there for a long time, until Xu Chi gradually let go of all his guards, letting the wave of drowsiness sweep across the sea of ​​consciousness little by little.

Then the air around his body began to flow, and the pores of Xu Chi's body felt shadowed, and a sense of oppression came over him, and the man's familiar smell instantly invaded the entire nasal cavity.He suddenly raised his hand to block it, but was pushed back neatly with greater force, followed by a chill on his cheek.

Xu Chi opened his eyes dissatisfied, and bumped into Zhou Qi's eyes that were brewing a storm.

"Don't move." The facial features carved on that face lost the softening of the smile, and looked extraordinarily cold and sharp. Coupled with the tough posture, it almost revealed a bit of ruthlessness, "It's just a face wipe, it will be fine soon .I have done a lot of psychological construction, don’t hide. Once you hide, I feel rebellious. It’s not good for you to stimulate me again and again.”

The words "big rebellion" fell into my ears, which was a bit ridiculous, Xu Chi raised the corners of his mouth, and stopped resisting, allowing Zhou Qi to brush his wet hair and wipe his face not very gently.

The rough cloth went down the eyebrows, wiped the corners of the eyes, slid across the bridge of the nose, and subtly avoided the pursed lips.After tracing it several times like this, the cloth was dyed red, and the porcelain-white skin underneath could be seen again.

During the process, Xu Chi kept looking at Zhou Qi quietly, his black glass-like eyes full of scrutiny.

Perhaps, there is something else mixed in.

For example, look at Zhou Qi with new eyes and try to find the traces of the old child in him.

Unfortunately, time makes a big difference.

"You..." Zhou Qi didn't like his gaze, wanted to avoid it but had nowhere to do so, he could only squeeze out words from his teeth with a cold face, "Do you know who I am?"

He was still lucky, if Xu Chi didn't know the true identity of his bastard, maybe... maybe things would turn around.

He didn't mind keeping Yuan Qi's name in his stomach from now on, if necessary, he could even hide it from him for the rest of his life.

But Xu Chi cruelly shattered his luck, spreading all the secrets and relationships under the glare of the sun.

"Your Highness." He called him in a low voice, his drooping eyelashes concealed the emotions in his eyes, "I'm glad you're still alive."

Zhou Qi opened his mouth, and immediately swallowed a series of flies, his expression changed again and again, which can be described as wonderful.

In the end, all the emotions turned into a bitter smile, he straightened up, respectfully and politely: "The same is for you, General."

Xu Chi tightened his jaw and nodded slightly.

"The old man is reunited, I have many things to ask you, and you must be too." Zhou Qi took off the mask he usually used to whitewash the peace, slightly raised his chin, revealing the arrogance and arrogance in his bones, "It's a pity that now is not the time to reminisce about the past. You rest for a while, when you have enough energy, when will you talk about it."

"Also, I was really not big or small before, and I was capricious and impulsive. I hope the general doesn't take it to heart."

After finishing what he wanted to say in a few words, with a sullen face, he knelt down on one knee beside the seat and began to clean up the fleshy bite wound on Xu Chi's wrist.

The pain finally climbed up to the dull nerves, Xu Chi remained motionless at his mercy, and suddenly asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

Zhou Qi raised his broken eyebrows, and looked up from bottom to top with a look of "what are you talking about in your sleep".

Xu Chi felt that he had asked nonsense. This man had never been afraid of him when he was a crybaby at the age of six or seven, let alone now.

Since I'm not afraid, then I'm so eager to draw a line now, it's purely because of a reaction.

Xu Chi twisted his wrist, probably hitting a sore spot.

Zhou Qi seemed to see through his thoughts, and his straight shoulders collapsed visibly to the naked eye.

"I'm not afraid of you." Zhou Qi said, "I respect you."

Like Buddhists worship Bodhisattva.

Believe in Jesus like a Christian.

After 20 years of dating, you have already become a god in my heart.

God is for admiration, not for love.

Xu Chi raised his eyes unexpectedly: "Respect?"

"I think another word might be more appropriate." His tone was slightly mocking, "Is it a respectful distance?"

Zhou Qi frowned, not knowing how to explain it, so he simply ignored it.

His mind was in a mess. Ever since he knew that Xu Chi was the invincible and invincible General Xu, he was happy for a while, happy that the former imperial trump card was still alive, and it was like a tiger with wings added to the current situation.I was depressed for a while, depressed that he actually had unreasonable thoughts about a genuine elder, it really shouldn't be.After a while, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't bear it, because he couldn't listen to reason and stop the beautiful fantasies in his mind.Those twists and turns, bright and dark thoughts couldn't be stroked smoothly, and they couldn't be cut continuously, it almost killed him.

The ghost knows how much effort it took him to bite the bullet and say those few words just now. It is no exaggeration to say that his palms are sweating more than when he killed the first time.

He naively thought that everything could return to the original point - if he hadn't seen Xu Chi's bloody figure fighting on the screen, if he hadn't crazily bombarded the impenetrable door, if he hadn't been completely hysterical when he saw Xu Chi being injured , Losing control, thinking what happened to the general, the general is a fart, whoever I like, whoever I like, can fuck.

So realized.

I can't go back.

The feelings that have been given are like water that has been poured out, and it is difficult to take back.

Maybe it was because he held Xu Chi's wrist in a daze for too long, Xu Chi felt a little uncomfortable, and asked patiently, "Are you alright?"

"All right."

He gently put down the severed wrist, stood up, tasted the bitterness in his mouth, turned and left.At the same time, he gave up struggling, and confessed in a self-defeating manner that before he knew it, he had been poisoned in his body, and he had fallen into a state of madness, unable to recover.

So he decided to continue his absurd behavior, and cunningly handed over the choice to Xu Chi, hoping that the decisive general would one day lead him out of the swamp of confusion.