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    After Fu Yichen left, Su Zhan didn't regain his senses for a long time. Fu Yichen's words seemed to echo in his mind, and his eyes were unconsciously watching the direction where Fu Yichen disappeared. There were no tears, but the whole person looked extremely distressed.

    Su Zhan's feet seemed to have taken root, until a louder and louder rustling sound came from behind him. As soon as Su Zhan turned around, he saw the yellow sand covering the sky and covering the sky, accompanied by the swirling wind.

    Su Zhan immediately widened his eyes in fright. After being shocked, Su Zhan pulled his leg and ran back, but he always felt that the leg was out of control and the running was not fast enough.

    However, it was actually just the flying yellow sand that was too terrifying, and his location was only one or two hundred meters away from the edge of the desert. Even if the trees in front blocked some of the wind and sand, this time the sand and dust were unexpected.

    So Su Zhan didn't run very far, he only felt the wind whistling in his ears, and his body lost control and was generally pulled by the wind salad. In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by the wind and sand in the sky, and he couldn't even tell the direction.

    Su Zhan can be said to be in despair both physically and mentally, but at this moment, in the yellow sand in the sky, he saw Fu Yichen's figure.

    At that moment, as if seeing light in the darkness, the so-called hope in despair, the tears Su Zhan had endured so far finally burst out of his eyes at this moment.

    When Fu Yichen rushed back to the windshield, the yellow sand in the sky was already "fighting" with the windshield. Fu Yichen tried to shout while searching for Su Zhan's shadow.

    However, Fu Yichen was walking against the wind, and this mouth was full of yellow sand. Not only was his face hurt by the sandstorm, he couldn't even open his eyes.

    And the deeper Fu Yichen goes, the more intense the yellow sand is, but at this time, Fu Yichen has nothing to worry about besides Su Zhan.

    Fortunately, at this time, Fu Yichen finally found a shadow in the yellow sand in the sky. Su Zhan's ultra-long black down jacket just made him stand out in the yellow sand. Fu Yichen went up to him without thinking.

    Fu Yichen moved in the direction of Su Zhan against the wind and sand, and pulled off the hat of his down jacket to cover his mouth and nose.

    But just when Fu Yichen was four or five meters away from Su Zhan, Su Zhan's body was suddenly rolled up by the wind and sand, Fu Yichen watched as Su Zhan's body was rolled up more than two meters high.

    At that moment, Fu Yichen's heart was in his throat, but in the next second, Su Zhan grabbed a branch, and the violent sandstorm shifted his position in an instant. Su Zhan finally fell, and Fu Yichen also took advantage of this gap. A few steps rushed over.

    The first thing Fu Yichen did was to take Su Zhan from the ground into his arms, then hugged him and quickly hid behind the largest tree trunk nearby, sat against the wind and sand at the root of the tree, and then tore off Su Zhan's down jacket. He quickly tucked him into his arms, wrapped both of them tightly with his wide down jacket, and covered Su Zhan's head on his family's head to completely resist the wind and sand.

    After this series of actions was completed, Fu Yichen hurriedly looked at Su Zhan in his arms.

    The two down jackets separated the two from the yellow sand, but no matter how thick the down jacket was, no matter how tightly Fu Yichen covered it, it could not block the wind and sand whistling outside, and the sand and dust that kept falling on Fu Yichen's back, and this was a process of accumulation. Fu Yichen will only feel heavier and heavier. But obviously, he has to hold on now no matter what.

    "Su Zhan, how are you? Is there any injury?" Fu Yichen eagerly searched for the face of the person in his arms in the dim down jacket, but was suddenly stunned in the next second, feeling like a knife had been stabbed in his heart. sore.

    Su Zhan's delicate face is covered with sand and dust, especially the corners of his eyes are stained a lot because of the wetness. Su Zhan can be said to be extremely embarrassed, but his eyes staring at Fu Yichen are extremely bright.

    It was the unreserved brightness that made Fu Yichen's heart tremble. At this time, Fu Yichen was so regretful that he shouldn't have brought him here, and he shouldn't have said such heavy words and left him alone!

    "Su Zhan, are you injured?" Fu Yichen asked worriedly while helping him clear the sand and dust on his face, but the wind and sand swallowed up Fu Yichen's voice in a blink of an eye, not to mention Su Zhan, even he himself listened to it. not.

    The dust accumulated on his shoulders became heavier and heavier, and Fu Yichen's burden gradually increased. Fu Yichen gritted his teeth to prop up this small space for Su Zhan, but found that Su Zhan was looking at him and seemed to be saying something.

    His eyes contained too many things, but they were absolutely sincere. He was looking at Fu Yichen, not someone else. However, Fu Yichen couldn't hear what Su Zhan was saying at all. He wanted to lower his head and put his ear to his mouth, but found that the heavier and heavier sand and dust weighed him down. .

    Fu Yichen held on until the sandstorm ended. He didn't know how long it took. Fu Yichen only felt that the burden on his back was getting heavier and heavier. Except for a small space in his arms, all of his body seemed to be submerged in yellow sand.

    Until they were dug out from the sand by the crew, Fu Yichen was already stiff at that time, blocking Su Zhan from the wind and sand like a solid stone pier. And Su Zhan fell into a coma in Fu Yichen's arms. To be more precise, the scene at that time was more like falling asleep and sleeping with confidence.

    "Thank goodness you're all fine."

    Only at this time did Fu Yichen relax, and the two were immediately sent to the nearest hospital.

    In fact, Fu Yichen has nothing to do. He just kept a posture for a long time and carried a pile of sand on his back, which made his body a little stiff after being rescued, but he felt much better after moving. After being checked by a doctor, there is nothing wrong with it.

    The good news is that Su Zhan is fine, but he was the closest to the sandstorm before, and he should have been rolled up by the sand and hit the tree when he was running back, but it will take a few days of self-cultivation.

    Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After that, Fu Yichen insisted on staying in the hospital to take care of Su Zhan, and only asked Oda to return to the crew to bring his mobile phone and script together.

    After a brief communication with Su Zhan's agent Lu Chen, Fu Yichen finally stayed alone to take care of Su Zhan, but Lu Chen's words before leaving made Fu Yichen a little confused, especially her ambiguous words, Fu Yichen was a little unpredictable.

    Fu Yichen still couldn't help asking the person on the portrait, and he had to admit that he was really crooked, to Su Zhan, a real man. This was best confirmed not too long ago.

    So he cares more, he wants to know who the person on that portrait is.

    But what Fu Yichen didn't expect was that Lu Chen looked at him strangely. Doubts, doubts, sighs, helplessness... All kinds of complexities are intertwined, but in the end she just sighed to Fu Yichen, "You'd better ask Zhan Zhan about this matter." Mainly because she really didn't know how to answer .

    In the end, Fu Yichen stayed alone with Su Zhan. Su Zhan lay quietly on the hospital bed, while Fu Yichen sat beside the bed to accompany him.

    Staring at Su Zhan's face, Fu Yichen's mind is full of the pictures of him running towards him in the yellow sand in the sky, as well as the pictures in the down jacket, lingering. Regret, self-blame, fear... All kinds of emotions are mixed, Fu Yichen does not deny that he has fallen in love with him.

    He was a straight man in love with a man. At this time, Fu Yichen was also full of complexities, especially when there was another existence in his mind.

    Who is the man in the portrait who is 80% similar to himself? What is his relationship with Su Zhan? What have they been through?

    Fu Yichen couldn't ignore his existence. He used to care about it casually, but now he cares clearly.

    Fu Yichen finally made up his mind. After Su Zhan woke up, he would talk to him about this matter and make it clear. Only in this way can his unprepared feelings have direction.

    After figuring it out, Fu Yichen first read the script for a while, and then played with the mobile phone for a while. Wei Neck, I wandered around the post bar, but I didn't want to. Fu Yichen came across a post with 100,000 replies by accident.

    Such a huge amount of replies attracted Fu Yichen's attention, and Fu Yichen seemed to have seen this post. The most important thing was that this post exuded some inexplicable attraction to Fu Yichen.

    "Will Mary Sue die?"

    The title impressed Fu Yichen deeply, and the content of the spit inside made Fu Yichen's mouth twitch again. So after flipping through a few pages, Fu Yichen simply jumped to the last page.

    This post lasted for more than a year and received more than 100,000 replies. How many slots are there to vomit? How many people complain?

    Fu Yichen jumped to the last page with doubts, but didn't think that the latest reply was actually a reply from Bawu's Fenglou.

    "Because this post is seriously crooked, there are countless spam advertisements, pornographic links, novel online disk links, and spam links, so I have closed the post so far, everyone, please don't like it again..."

    Fu Yichen was randomly scanning the contents of the post, when suddenly, there was a buzz in his head, Fu Yichen covered his head conditioned reflexively, and then he felt that a lot of memories rushed into his mind like a mountain, and in the blink of an eye, Fu Yichen's mind was full of various things. various memory fragments.

    The monstrous prince, Shen Tianyu, the leader of the East, the nine-year-old queen mother... The intertwined memories filled Fu Yichen's brain and then tidied up and smoothed, as if returning to their original positions.

    Until all the memories belonging to Fu Yichen returned to his mind, Fu Yichen finally buried his head a little bit, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and reverberated in his mind, "So that's what it is... that's what it is..."

    Then comes the joy, the joy of being lost and found, an indescribable joy.

    All kinds, Mary Sue's twisting system, Mary Sue novels, garbage, Su Zhan... All kinds, all, Fu Yichen remembered.

    Taking a deep breath, Fu Yichen tried his best to restrain his slightly trembling body, and finally set his eyes on Su Zhan's face on the bed.

    This is his little hamster, yes, Su Zhan belongs to him alone.

    Fu Yichen held his slender fingers in his hands, probably until now, he has really returned to reality.

    But at this moment, he suddenly remembered the long-lost mechanical sound, and Fu Yichen was shocked and couldn't believe it. Because it was the sound of garbage he thought had disappeared. But without listening to two sentences, Fu Yichen froze.

    [Host male god, this is what I leave you with my last strength, ehhhhh]

    [At that time, I forcibly extracted my power back and I had almost no power left. Hee hee hee, but at the last moment, that is, the moment we returned to reality, I pulled out the memory of the host again, hee hee hee, am I good at host?]

    [However, because my strength was too weak at that time, I could no longer send the memory back to the host male god, because I was already weak enough to automatically unbind from the host, so pitiful 嘤嘤嘤~]

    [I was born because of the post, so I attached the last trace of the power containing the host's memory to this post. As long as the host reads this post, it can trigger the host's memory and my message. 】

    [嘤嘤嘤, after the host heard me, I was completely dead, no, I disappeared, humming, will the host miss me?】

    [Anyway, I will miss the host, the host is the most handsome ~ hee hee hee~]

    Then there was no more sound, and Fu Yichen was stunned for a long while after hearing it.

    It was it that forcibly bound itself and dragged itself into that illusory fictional world. It can be said that it made itself encounter all that for no reason.But from another angle, it was also that it allowed itself to have that fantastic experience, and to have all this, including Su Zhan.

    But in the end, it's it, Fu Yichen can come back, and now he sacrifices himself to send Fu Yichen's memory back. For a time, Fu Yichen's heart is full of mixed feelings.

    However, in the end, Fu Yichen could only sigh, and silently replied in his heart, [I will miss you, and thank you], although it must not hear the rubbish.

    [Go well.] It's probably not a pure system.

    Fu Yichen suddenly became a little heavy, looked up at Su Zhan on the bed, but suddenly met a pair of eyes that were looking at him carefully.

    Fu Yichen was instantly overjoyed, "Awake?"

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