Chapter 179 The Real World (3)

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date="2020-11-14"

title="Chapter 179 The Real World (3)"

weight="105800"

series = ["I Really Am a Slag Shou!"]

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Chi Zhao silently glanced at Fu Yihe, then turned and walked outside.

Fu Yihe pursed his lips, didn't say anything, didn't show any unhappiness, just followed up.

After walking a few steps, Chi Zhao frowned and turned back, realizing that someone was following him. "Don't follow me."

Fu Yihe stood quietly a step away behind him. His gaze remained focused on Chi Zhao. He found that Chi Zhao was really a little angry now. He took out his hand in his pocket, and it looked like Somewhat at a loss.

"Can't I go home with you?"

Listen, what is this called, he can ask this question so naturally and carefully, they don't know it, of course not!

Rao was very righteous and awe-inspiring, but a pair of Fu Yihe's deep and gentle eyes immediately changed the words in his mouth, and after he came out, it turned into a non-lethal mutter.

"...I go back to my house, you should go back to your house."

He said very quietly. It stands to reason that no one could hear what he was saying, but Fu Yihe blinked and then replied, "I can't get home."

Chi Zhao was taken aback, he looked over.

The current Chi Zhao doesn’t know anything. If Fu Yihe tells the truth, he might be completely stamped by Chi Zhao as a second fool who is addicted to science fiction. After silence, Fu Yihe can only use another vague word to explain, “I don’t have a home anymore. Up."

Biological teleportation is an irreversible process. There are superb technology and super-intelligent systems with precise control to help him, but there is nothing here. For example, it’s like Chi Zhao’s first time in the ancient world. Although he is very powerful and possesses unprecedented insights and knowledge, one person cannot change the entire world, let alone instantaneously span the civilization of this world. The future after the millennium.

So Fu Yihe was right, he could not go back, and the home over there no longer belonged to him.

Chi Zhao didn't expect his casual question to provoke such a painful answer. He froze for a long time, "Do you have no family?"

Keenly aware of Chi Zhao's emotional changes, and then contacted his previous experience, selling miserable seems to be particularly useful for Chi Zhao, so after a pause of one second, Fu Yihe slowly shook his head, "No."

"not a single one?"

Fu Yihe looked down, looking like he was poked into his sadness, "No one."

"That, that..." Chi Zhao looked around subconsciously, he didn't know what he was looking for, "Don't you even have a place to live?"

This is indeed not true. In the past three months, Fu Yihe was as busy as a top. First he had to escape from the village. Later, he found out that everyone here must have an ID card, and he was busy doing fakes for himself. Certificate, by the way, get some small tricks to earn yourself the next entanglement.

For three consecutive months, he did not stay in one place for more than seven days. He stayed in a hotel every time. Fortunately, the false certificate he applied for was very effective, which allowed him to avoid sleeping on the street or looking for illegally operating black hotels fate.

Seeing Fu Yihe shaking his head to himself for the third time, Chi Zhao frowned and was silent for a while, he turned around again and walked to the parking lot.

Fu Yihe raised the corners of his lips like success, put his hands back in his pockets, and took a relaxed step as he continued to follow the person in front of him.

It's still the same as before.

So soft-hearted.

The driver’s license is very easy to test. Most people can get a driver’s license in one month, but the license is faster. He took the driver’s license in just one week. Surprised, Chi Zhao got used to it. He didn't think he was also a driving genius, he just felt that he might be a genius among geniuses.

...

When he got home, Chi Zhao looked at someone who was following him, and he warned, "Just let you stay for one day, and tomorrow you go out to find a house by yourself."

Chi Zhao likes to decorate the place where he lives more warmly. The decoration style here is the same as he liked seven years ago. When he wakes up seven years later, Chi Zhao himself has discovered that his personality and mentality have changed somewhat. . But Chi Zhao doesn't hate this kind of change. He goes along with the situation and adds some new styles to the family.

Fu Yihe's gaze swept across the middle of the entrance cabinet, where there were two decorations, one was a hollow ball made of white marble, and the other was a cute cat with a fist made of clay.

Fu Yihe smiled lightly, then looked at Chi Zhao, "What if I can't find it?"

"Go out if you can't find it. I didn't run a hotel."

Chi Zhao walked in as he spoke, and he walked out within two steps. Suddenly, he turned his head back and looked at Fu Yihe intently.

Suddenly becoming shrewd eyes made Fu Yihe subconsciously withdraw one of his feet, "What?"

Chi Zhao looked at him up and down, and then focused on his stylish windbreaker, "No, I don't think you are like someone who has no money to stay in a hotel."

After a second of silence, Chi Zhao's face sank.

"You really touched porcelain!"

Fu Yihe: "..."

Fu Yihe couldn't laugh or cry, but Chi Zhao was furious. He clearly knew that this person had come to touch porcelain, and he actually brought the porcelain to his family. Isn't this the man who sold him and helped the people?

Chi Zhao's face was unkind, "Say, where did you know the news of my illness? Have you been eyeing me long ago? How long did you plan to approach me?"

When he said these words, his right hand was slightly clenched, and his left hand stretched slightly. When Chi Zhao was about to beat someone, this was his preparatory action, and Fu Yihe's brain immediately called the police.

It's not that he can't beat Chi Zhao, he really wants to fight. Ten Chi Zhao is not his opponent, but if his wife wants to beat him, can he hide? If you hide, your wife will definitely be angry. If you don't hide, the hand that beat him hurts, the wife will still be angry.

...

In a word, miserable.

Fu Yihe was helpless, "I am not touching porcelain, I am really your boyfriend."

If it weren't for scaring Chi Zhao, he would want to directly say that he was his husband. However, those certificates from the world are no longer useful in this world. There is no evidence, so he can only say that he is a boyfriend.

Chi Zhao obviously didn't believe it. After driving all the way, his mind turned around. Now he is very sure that he has never seen this person, and he has never heard of the name Fu Yihe. Since childhood, he has always focused on learning, and has never had a boyfriend!

When Chi Zhao’s fist was about to touch Fu Yihe’s cheek, Chi Zhao didn’t even see how he moved. His hands were cut back. What shocked him even more was that Fu Yihe only used one hand. Both his hands were imprisoned, and he didn't even turn around, but in a hug-like posture, he was completely subdued.

Seeing Fu Yihe getting closer and closer to him, Chi Zhao let out a swear word. In order to prevent him from moving, Fu Yihe freed up his free hand and held the back of his head, pressing his ring finger and middle finger on the back of his neck, Wei Liang's fingertips gently rubbed his skin, and with just one click, Chi Zhao was completely stunned. He opened his eyes and looked at Fu Yihe in a daze and dazed manner.

This action is a little secret shared by Fu Yihe and Chi Zhao, and it is also the result of Fu Yihe's training. Even if the memory is gone and time is erased, these habits engraved in the soul will not change.

Fu Yihe's eyes sank for a few minutes, and he restrainedly leaned over, and gently touched Chi Zhao's lips.

Just touch it.

The separation was too fast, and it was almost impossible for Chi Zhao to feel it. When Chi Zhao was about to leave, there was a trace of loss in his heart that others could not detect.

For a moment, he especially wanted to bump into Fu Yihe's arms and hug him tightly so that he could not leave himself again.

But this moment quickly disappeared, Chi Zhao came to his senses, and found that Fu Yihe had let him go without knowing when.

"Do you feel familiar?"

Chi Zhao opened his mouth, and it was a long time before he found his voice.

"...Have you visited me in the past seven years?"

Fu Yihe was stunned.

He didn’t understand what Chi Zhao’s words meant. Chi Zhao didn’t wait for his answer, so he asked again, “If you are really my boyfriend, then during the seven years when I was in a coma, come here. Have you seen me?"

Memories can be confused, eyes can deceive, but the feeling and the sensation that shakes the soul cannot be fake. The feeling that even the soul trembles, as if screaming with the touch of the other person, Chi Zhao just wants to deny it, too. Can't deny it.

Staring at Chi Zhao closely, Fu Yihe was silent. After a few long seconds, he straightened his lips and lowered his eyes.

"No."

Unlike the pretense on the roadside just now, Fu Yihe's emotions are real now, and no one can accept the fact that his lover almost died. No, it's not nearly, Chi Zhao is really dead, if not his own mental power is strong enough, he is not lucky enough, he will disappear completely in this world.

Intellectually, Fu Yihe knew that this was something he couldn't change and couldn't help, but emotionally, as long as he thought of it, Fu Yihe would feel pain and sadness like a torn heart.

Even if he couldn't see his eyes, from just one strand of hair, Chi Zhao could feel the pain that overflowed from his heart. Chi Zhao was not so sad and did not immediately question. After a while, he asked : "Why didn't you come?"

Fu Yihe's voice was very low. As long as Chi Zhao wanted to know, he would not hide anything from him, but he was afraid that Chi Zhao would show fear or disgust after hearing the truth.

Even a little bit is enough to throw his heart that was originally flying to heaven because of finding Chi Zhao, and fall into hell fiercely.

"Because I am serving a sentence."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yihe raised his eyes nervously. Chi Zhao was really surprised. He opened his mouth in amazement, but did not make a sound. Fu Yihe didn't dare to relax, so he looked at him.

After a long time, Chi Zhao was relieved from the shock. He had a lot of things he wanted to ask, but he didn’t know where to ask, and he didn’t know if it was appropriate for him to ask them. After struggling for a long time, he finally picked one. What I want to know most.

"Are you a good person?"

Fu Yihe smiled bitterly, "It seems not."

He has done a lot of bad things. He has been immersed in a dark and unwarranted circle for more than ten years. He has never harmed civilians, nor has he used his power to deal with any innocent and defenseless person, but in his In that circle, he is a mad dog that everyone is wary of, and a white-eyed wolf who is unfamiliar with anyone.

"I've said this many times," Fu Yihe twitched, "but I still want to say it again, I will never hurt you, and I will never force you, because you are my love, I love You, as long as you want, I will give you, including my life."

"So please, don't be afraid of me, and don't hate me."

Originally, he and Chi Zhao were very close. When he stretched out his hand, Chi Zhao was held in his arms and kissed the top of his pro Chi Zhao’s hair. He didn't notice the resistance of the person in his arms, so he dared to close his eyes. Then tighten his arms harder.

"You can tame me, Chi Zhao, let me change according to your wishes, okay?"