Chapter 181 The Real World (5)

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date="2020-11-14"

title="Chapter 181 The Real World (5)"

weight="105802"

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

mode = "manual"

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Regarding the reasons for the imprisonment, Fu Yihe was telling the truth. After reducing Chi Zhao’s vigilance, Fu Yihe made up other questions when he answered other questions.

Sending away Chi Zhao's mother, Fu Yihe watched the elevator door closed with a smile. He wanted to send it downstairs, but the old lady insisted not to send him. Watching the elevator start to go down, Fu Yihe turned around.

Then, he saw Chi Zhao leaning on the door frame, clasping his hands on his chest, and looking at himself carefully.

Fu Yihe moved for a while, then he walked over again, lowered his head slightly, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Chi Zhao had already walked out of Fu Yihe's tragic past at this time. Although he knew that Fu Yihe should have not lied, he always felt that the words Fu Yihe and miserable had nothing to do with each other.

Even if his parents died prematurely and his sister was almost ruined, he is not the kind of person who will live pessimistically, and therefore will not recover. On the contrary, he should be the kind of person who does his best to make others miserable.

Chi Zhao pursed his lips. Not to mention this topic, he is more concerned about another matter.

"I really met you in college?"

Fu Yihe said that nine years ago, he came to Chi Zhao’s university and worked as an exchange student for half a month. Chi Zhao met him at that time, and then he went back. The two of them didn’t break in touch and they talked every day. , And chatting, they are together.

After that, both people had an accident at the same time, and there was a gap of seven years.

It sounds reasonable, but there seems to be no problem.

But when Fu Yihe was talking, Chi Zhao couldn't remember any impression. It seemed that Fu Yihe was lying to his mother.

Staring at Fu Yihe's eyes, Chi Zhao didn't plan to let him go. With a low laugh, Fu Yihe shook his head, "No, I want your mother to rest assured that I will tell her like this."

"Then how did we two meet?"

It’s already ten o’clock, and neither of them has a meal. Originally planned to make breakfast, but now it’s changed to breakfast. Fu Yihe took out his mobile phone and planned to buy food directly on the mobile phone. He took a step forward. Naturally, he hung his head and kissed Chi Zhao's sideburns.

"I met in a dream. What do you want to eat at noon?"

Looking at the figure of Fu Yihe strolling towards the kitchen, Chi Zhao narrowed his eyes.

Don't say it, right? It doesn't matter, he can remember it anyway, and when he remembers it, let's see how he fools him.

Fu Yihe lives here in Chizhao. Chizhao’s living standards have risen sharply. In the past, he was a big takeaway and ordered almost no matter what he bought. Now Fu Yihe has three meals a day, and Fu Yihe also packs daily necessities. Chi Zhao is just one. Throw away the shopkeeper, no matter what.

At first, Chi Zhao was afraid that he had no money in his hands, so he often transferred money to him. Later, Fu Yihe co-named the accounts of the two people. Only then did Chi Zhao discover that he was the one who was the poorest one, compared with Fu Yihe.

It’s strange to say that Fu Yihe never goes out to work, but from time to time there will be an extra amount of money in his account. After Chi Zhao asked, Fu Yihe roughly explained: "I am a consultant for some people, and they ask me questions. , I will answer for them, the money is their reward."

The knowledge and methods that have advanced thousands of years are not vegetarian. Even if Fu Yihe only teaches him a little bit, it will be enough for him to use him for a lifetime. Fu Yihe seems to be in his twenties. The youngest of his clients are those in their forties. But their attitude towards Fu Yihe has always been extremely respectful. It is precisely because of their good attitude that Fu Yihe is willing to teach they.

Fu Yihe didn't want to come forward. Those middle-aged people contacted him with their mobile phones. In addition to saying good remuneration, they would also take the initiative to send more money to express their gratitude and loyalty.

In the first half of his life, he was busy every day. Later, he was sent to prison and was sentenced to that company to receive punishment and education in the virtual life. In the virtual life, he was still busy every day. Fu Yihe really doesn't have any interest in work right now. Even the consultant's job was taken because he was really tight.

His original plan was that after the money in the account had accumulated to a certain amount, he would stop attending to those people, and then take Chi Zhao to the place where Chi Zhao wanted to go, and the two would live a good life.

But after asking a few times, Fu Yihe found that Chi Zhao didn't want to go anywhere, so he wanted to stay here, staying in the company he is now working for, like an ordinary flat-headed citizen, the company and family are two points and one line.

The original Chi Zhao was not someone with lofty ideals. After binding the system, he has experienced so many ups and downs in his life. In his subconscious, he no longer wants to toss. Like now, when it's time to go to work, talk to Fu Yihe, take a walk after get off work, and occasionally deal with his parents, he is already very happy.

No, you cannot use the word happy.

It should be happiness.

Happiness is a very abstract word. Chi Zhao still doesn't understand what happiness really feels like, but as the ancients said, the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, the man was in dim light.

Fu Yihe walked down the steps of the milk tea shop. He still didn't like this sweet drink, so he only bought a cup. When he turned around, he found Chi Zhao sitting on the recliner looking at him in a daze, and Fu Yihe couldn't help but curl his lips.

Throwing the hot milk tea into Chi Zhao's hand, Fu Yihe sat beside him, "What are you in a daze? I can see it every day, but I haven't seen enough?"

Chi Zhao returned to his senses and glanced at him speechlessly, "You are too narcissistic."

Fu Yihe was noncommittal, "I don't have narcissism, I'm saving others by myself."

Chi Zhao took a sip of the milk tea and successfully sucked the pearls into her mouth. Chi Zhao turned her head and blinked, "What do you mean?"

Fu Yihe used to live on a planet with four seasons like spring. He suddenly came to the earth with distinct seasons. He still didn't get used to it. Especially in this increasingly cold day, he always subconsciously stuffed his hands into his pockets.

"Although I can see you every day, I don't see enough every day, so I thought that you and me are the same."

Fu Yihe has already submitted his resume to the company where Chi Zhao works, and will go for an interview in two days. Chi Zhao always feels that Fu Yihe is not going for an interview. He is going to evaluate the company's level and plan to take over the company completely.

When Fu Yihe said this, he was not looking at Chi Zhao. He looked behind him casually. This commercial street was built around a fountain landscape. Behind Chi Zhao and them, there is the huge musical fountain. It was not dark, the lights were not turned on, and the music was not turned on. Only the fountain at the bottom was working. Fu Yihe took a look, then took Chi Zhao's shoulders and let him sit closer to him.

The position where Chi Zhao sits is easily splashed by water. When going out, Fu Yihe always pays attention to these small details, because he is afraid of cold, he feels that Chi Zhao is as afraid of cold as he is, if they are not much higher than zero. don't know how uncomfortable it will be when the drops of water splash.

Chi Zhao tilted his head to look at him, then reached out and pulled Fu Yihe's hands out of the warm coat pockets. The still hot milk tea returned to Fu Yihe's hands. Fu Yihe looked slightly stunned. After he understood Chi Zhao's intentions , He smiled mildly, wanting to say no need to do this.

But before he could say anything, Chi Zhao used his own hands to wrap him again. However, his hands were not big enough to cover him. He was silent, so Chi Zhao had to move forward a little bit and put his wrists on. On the back of Fu Yihe's hand.

The bench was originally quite spacious, but now Fu Yihe would have been squeezed down by Chi Zhao if it weren't for the armrests. His whole body was next to Fu Yihe. After two seconds, Chi Zhao lowered his head again in this position. Take a sip of milk tea.

Then, he straightened up and smiled lightly at Fu Yihe, "Is it still cold now?"

Fu Yihe's heart is about to melt, not to mention that it is two degrees below zero, even twenty degrees below zero, and he won't feel cold anymore.

Reluctant to pull his hand out, he could only trace the outline of Chi Zhao with his eyes. After a while, he said in a low voice, "I really want to kiss you."

People came and went all around, and the children came out in the evening. Of course Fu Yihe could not do that kind of thing here, so he could only say such a sentence with a little sullenness. Hearing his words, Chi Zhao laughed All the dimples came out.

"Then go home, just because I am hungry too."

When he got home, Fu Yihe asked for a long kiss first, then put on his apron in a good mood and went to work in the kitchen. During the renovation, Chi Zhao chose a Japanese-style kitchen and dining room, and sat at the table beside a sliding door. Chi Zhao held his face and watched Fu Yihe prepare dinner for the two of them.

Usually Chi Zhao would go there to help, but today he doesn't want to move.

It doesn't matter to be lazy once in a while, anyway, Fu Yihe spoils him so much.

Realizing that he has the mentality of being too arrogant, Chi Zhao was stunned first, and then couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Chi Zhao’s full of happiness in his heart reached a peak. Life is so good. He has an unreal feeling. Maybe this is a dream, which is an exceptionally good thing he did when he was in a coma. Dream.

The only regret is that, until now, he has not remembered the bits and pieces of their past getting together.

It would be great if he could think of it. Although Fu Yihe hadn't said it before, he knew that Fu Yihe wanted him to remember.

With a light sigh, Chi Zhao put down his face supporting his face. Suddenly, his left wrist stabbed, he instinctively held it and rubbed it.

...

Five minutes later, Fu Yihe came out carrying the food, put the food down, and went to serve the rice again. Finally, he took out two pairs of chopsticks from the chopstick cage on the wall, and he handed it to Chi Zhao.

Chi Zhao took it and took a bite. Chi Zhao asked, "Do you know how to cook like this?"

Fu Yihe sat opposite him. He was peeling shrimps for Chi Zhao. He shook his head. "I didn't know how to do it before. Not only me, but no one else. I learned this later."

Chi Zhao nodded indifferently, "I thought you were good at cooking at first, but it was also. I remember that in the first world, you only made poached eggs at first."

Fu Yihe's action of peeling the shrimp froze instantly. He suspected that he had misheard it. After a while, he put down the shrimp stiffly and raised his head.

"what did you just say?"

Chi Zhao propped his head with one hand and looked at him lazily. After seeing enough Fu Yihe's current expression, Chi Zhao laughed, "It feels like being forgotten, isn't it?"

He used to be, but every world has to be forgotten. At that time, he was like Fu Yihe now, trying to get close to him every day, while still comforting himself in his heart.

Fu Yihe couldn't believe what he heard, and Chi Zhao never answered positively. He still had no idea, "Chi Zhao, do you remember it?"

Not wanting to torture him anymore, Chi Zhao nodded quietly.

Fu Yihe was stunned. Didn't it mean that the memory was erased and it was impossible to remember it again? He was ready to start again with the blank Chi Zhao, and willingly buried their past deeply in his heart. As a result, Chi Zhao remembered?

How did he remember?

He doesn't need to ask, Chi Zhao, who has recovered his memory, also knows him well, just by looking at his expression, he knows what he is thinking.

"Before I came back, the system gave me a parting gift. It didn't tell me what it was. It seems that this is the parting gift."

"All...remember?"

Fu Yihe's voice was a bit dry, and Chi Zhao's heart felt sore. He nodded gently, "Well, from Li Yihan to Lin Changfeng, from the first year to the seventh year."

After a pause, Chi Zhao laughed, "When I heard that the last world was to bid farewell to the world, I thought you really didn't want me anymore."

Unexpectedly, this is just a transition. Biological teleportation takes time and requires precise positioning. The purpose of keeping Chi Zhao in the virtual plane is to seize the time to locate his body and prepare for biological teleportation by the way.

No one knew if he could succeed in things he had never done before. Therefore, Fu Yihe did not let the system tell Chi Zhao the truth. He was afraid that he would fail in the future, and Chi Zhao would be sad if he had an accident.

Fu Yihe hadn't said these things, but Chi Zhao could imagine that even if Chi Zhao remembered it, Fu Yihe still didn't want to say these things for credit. The reason is the same, he doesn't want Chi Zhao to worry, let alone make him sad.

"You know," Fu Yihe said after a moment of silence, "I can't stop you."

Chi Zhao is his life, everything to him, and part of his soul that he will never be able to give up. If he loses Chi Zhao, it is better to kill him directly. Some people will think his desperate approach is crazy, but only Only then did he know that he did this as the last way to save himself.

Chi Zhao stood up and walked to Fu Yihe's side. He didn't answer. He just sniffed, then stretched out his arms, "Hug."

Returning to the warm and powerful embrace, Chi Zhao buried his head in his arms and sniffed Fu Yihe's body hard. Chi Zhao opened his eyes and whispered: "It's hard to come here across space."

"But I still want to say, you can't leave me in the future."

The feeling of being left behind and giving up was really uncomfortable, especially at that time he couldn't communicate directly with Fu Yihe. Every time, he was the one who was notified. He was not as free and easy as he looked, otherwise. , And will not cry ceaselessly after being drunk.

At that time, Lin Changfeng didn't understand what he was talking about. Now Fu Yihe naturally understood how sad he was at that time. Fu Yihe lowered his head, closed his eyes, and gently kissed Chi Zhao.

"Ok."

The previous promise was life after life, this time, for life.

The author has something to say: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it's over! It's over!

After a few days, the system’s Fanwai will be released on Weibo, but the content has been changed. In view of the wailing in the comment area yesterday, the Fanwai’s content is still the protagonist of the system, and the supporting role is the main system and the rice cooker. The buying direction is not clear. cp, don’t demolish your cp, touch your sparse hair

Also, the author is going to have a lucky draw on Weibo. The prizes are quite generous, and the winning rate is also high. The main reason is to give back to readers who have been following the article. By the way, will promote the new article. The author's Weibo name is in the second sentence of the copy. won’t put it here