Chapter 110

Chapter 110

"Go and see Dundun off tomorrow."

Fu Xingyun smiled and looked at the weak man lying on the bed, "Okay."

After the other person's breathing stabilized and fell asleep, the man stretched out his long arms to hug the person into his arms, raised his hand to rub the tear stains on the person's cheek, and whispered: "Good night."

Men have biological clocks. No matter how late they wake up, unless Lin Qiong sticks to him the next day, there is no time to get up late, so there is no need to set an alarm clock like Lin Qiong when sending Dundun to school.

However, just when the man opened his eyes and was about to get up, he noticed something was wrong around him. The room he was in at this time was decorated in a simple and plain style, which was very different from his home.

Fu Xingyun frowned and turned around to see the people around him, but he was the only one on the double bed.

"Lin Qiong! Lin Qiong!"

The man subconsciously called his lover's name, worry rising in his heart.

The next moment I saw a note on my pillow.

"After three days, you will return automatically."

Fu Xingyun frowned. He didn't know why he appeared here inexplicably. Home invasion and kidnapping were impossible. There was also this prank-like note on his pillow.

What worries him is whether Lin Qiong will come here like him.

Fu Xingyun put on his clothes, raised his hand and stuffed the note into his pocket, then walked to the front desk and handed the room card back to the front desk, "Who booked the room yesterday."

The staff member looked confused and said, "It's you, sir."

Fu Xingyun was silent for a moment, "No one came with me?"

The staff member shook his head.

"Did Mr. Lin check in last night?"

The staff said, "Sir, this is personal privacy and it is not convenient to disclose it."

Fu Xingyun didn't say anything after hearing this, then walked out of the hotel and sat down on a bench not far away, took out his mobile phone and started searching.

Sure enough, there is something very wrong with this world. It can also be said that it is not the world he lives in at all. Searching for Fu's relevant information on the Internet showed nothing, and he could not find this person. When he checked his pockets, he didn't even have an ID card in his hand., how is it possible to book a hotel room?

Fu Xingyun sat on the bench and thought alone, but the problem was not unsolvable. After all, the prank-like note had already told him the answer to go back.

Fu Xingyun then stayed at the door of the hotel for a whole day, making sure that no one came out of the hotel without Lin Qiong before leaving. Then he found a place to sell his wrist watch and solved the problem of having enough food.

It was getting late and the sun was setting brightly. Fu Xingyun couldn't book a room without his ID card. What he was looking for now was a small hotel that didn't require identity registration.

Although there are goals, they are very few.

Fu Xingyun was walking, and from time to time, people would turn their heads to look at this tall and handsome man. One of them, a girl who looked like a little girl, came forward, wearing a vocational school uniform, "Handsome guy, give me a V,Make an appointment later.”

Fu Xingyun strode forward without even looking.

"Oh, handsome guy."

The girl's eyes widened and she tried to pull her away, but the man dodged her and said, "I'm not called a handsome guy."

Then he walked away with a long step.

girl:……

Fu Xingyun walked a few more streets and found that there were no small hotels that did not require identity registration.

At this time, there was a loud noise in an alley.

The gray-faced young man said, "I discovered this trash can first."

Not to be outdone, another man said, "What did you find first? I've been picking it up here for several days."

The young man frowned, "Impossible, why haven't I seen you every day?"

"Don't worry about anything else. This trash can belongs to me today."

"What a beautiful thought. When I first picked up garbage, you were still an office worker."

Good guy, you can take pride in picking up trash.

As he spoke, the young man took a step forward and blocked the dirty trash can tightly.

The other man looked at it and gritted his teeth, "Are you making trouble?!"

As they said this, the two of them had a big argument. After the argument, the man covered his face and ran out of the alley quickly, "You bastard, don't let me meet you next time!"

The young man spat out the blood in his mouth nonchalantly, and then began to dig through his trophies with his black hands.

The man who was working with him to earn money from the trash can beat the old man who was picking up paper shells with him a few days ago. Lin Qiong had long disliked him. Although he was trying to earn money from the trash can, the trash can was just a fuse. He was serious.She wanted to beat him up, but the old man was old and had no money to buy medicine. Lin Qiong was a little hesitant at the time, but she still gritted her teeth and bought the old man plaster with the 30 yuan she had earned from selling scrap products.

Feeling the pain coming from the corner of her mouth, Lin Qiong raised her hand to rub some blood and then continued to dig through the trash can to see if she could find anything to eat.

Fu Xingyun happened to see the man running out when he was passing by.

The stench on the other party's body was nauseating, and Fu Xingyun frowned almost instantly and took a step back.

I accidentally glanced into the alley, but I was stunned. It was for no other reason than that the dilapidated back was somewhat similar to Lin Qiong, but in comparison, she was much thinner than Lin Qiong.

However, Lin Qiong was already thin enough. He had raised him for a long time before he had some flesh on him. At first glance, the man seemed to be skinny and skinny.

"Yes... yes."

An excited and hoarse voice sounded, causing the man who was about to leave to pause. Then he looked towards the alley with a pair of horrified eyes, his pupils constricted.

I saw the thin and ragged man taking out half a piece of moldy bread from the trash can and holding it in his hands.

Then he sat down and started devouring it.

Fu Xingyun's heart was beating very fast at this time, and his eyebrows couldn't help twitching. Then he took a step forward with uncertainty in his heart, and walked over with a heavy heart.

The setting sun was bright at this time, but it couldn't shine into the alley surrounded by high walls.

The people on the ground were dressed in ragged clothes, which could not keep them warm in this bleak autumn. The exposed skin was dark and dirty, the body had lost its skeleton, and the hair was long and messy in front of the face.

The bread in his hand seemed to be slightly hard, and Fu Xingyun could clearly hear the crisp chewing sound in the other party's mouth.

Under this high wall, in this darkness, I live like a mouse.

When she noticed someone approaching, Lin Qiong looked at it and quickly stuffed the half piece of bread into her arms, hiding it tightly, as if it were a treasure for fear that others would snatch it away.

The suspicion in the man's heart was infinitely magnified. The tall figure's legs felt a little weak for a moment. He stepped to the person's side and lowered his body, looking at the person without blinking.

Then he raised his hand to push the hair away from his forehead, but was pushed open instead.

"Mine!" The young man held the bread and hid behind him, and said fiercely: "It's mine!!!"

Fu Xingyun looked at those eyes, his heart was stabbed hard, and his hand that was opened could not stop trembling for a while.

The man once again raised his hand to brush the other person's hair from his forehead, his fingertips shaking uncontrollably. This was the first time in his thirty years of life that he had been so scared.

He was afraid that the miserable and ragged person in front of him was Lin Qiong, and he was afraid that the moldy hard bread as a treasure was his treasure.

The hair in front of the other party's face was pushed away, revealing a dirty face.

The man's eyes widened and he suddenly fell to the ground. It was difficult to breathe for a while, as if an invisible force had strangled his throat, and his heart was filled with soreness and pain.

Lin Qiong had told him about her past before, and also clearly told him that she was from another world.

What did the other party say at that time?Not many words, just an understatement.

At that time, the other party relied on him and looked at him with honeyed eyes, "I lived a little bitter life in my world, but I am very happy now, so it doesn't matter before."

He asked back then, "Why?"

The sweet person raised her arms and hugged him, leaning heavily on him and biting his ears affectionately. Lin Qiong's voice was as soft as falling feathers, "Because, when I met you, I felt like IEverything I went through before was probably just to meet you. Every time I think about it, I feel that all the suffering I have endured is worth it."

The man looked at the lover in front of him in pain, and the other person said lightly that everything before was unimportant in the future.

But that's not important.

What's not important?!

Fu Xingyun looked at the embarrassed lover in front of him, his eyes turned red for a moment, and his voice couldn't stop trembling when he spoke, "Lin Qiong."

The young man holding the bread looked up at him defensively, thinking that the other party was trying to steal his food, so he hurriedly stuffed the remaining bread into his mouth.

I was afraid that this hard-earned food would be snatched away by others, but because I ate too much, my throat hurt from choking on the cold and spoiled bread, and I coughed violently uncontrollably.

Fu Xingyun was stung by the scene in front of him. He stretched out his hands to hug the person into his arms and said in a panic: "Don't eat, don't eat...Lin Qiong...Lin Qiong..."

At this time, Lin Qiong didn't know why the person in front of him suddenly hugged him, but when the bread in his hand was snatched away, he struggled like crazy, "Give it back to me! Give it back to me!!!"

"Lin Qiong...Lin Qiong!" The man endured the opponent's punches and kicks, and was hit on the cheek more than once, but he said nothing and only used some strength to hold the person in his arms.

In the end, I don’t know how long it took, but I finally couldn’t help but gritted my teeth and choked with sobs.

The lover he regarded as a treasure, the light of redemption in his life, was now wasted like this.

Fu Xingyun held the person in his arms and felt that his heart had been ripped away, his limbs and bones were being torn apart ruthlessly, and it hurt like suffocation.

When she felt the uncontrollable emotions of the person on her body, Lin Qiong was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't understand why this charming-looking person suddenly hugged him, it seemed that the other person had no intention of grabbing his bread.

Not knowing whether it was because the other person was too sad or something else, Lin Qiong raised her hand and patted the other person's shoulder comfortingly.

I didn't know how to express comfort, so I said after a long time, "Are you new here?"

"..."

Fu Xingyun calmed down and took a good look at Lin Qiong. The love and sympathy in his eyes seemed to overflow.

The other party's eyes were too direct and explicit. Lin Qiong blushed and turned away, "Why do you look at me like that? I don't know you."

Fu Xingyun: "I know you."

Then he continued: "I am your future lover."

Lin Qiong was stunned for a moment, and the wound on the corner of her mouth stung, and she almost subconsciously said, "Do I still have a future?"