After dumping the big boss, they went on a dating reality show together.
"Director Zhen, is what they're doing... alright?"
In the control room, everyone who had been exhausted suddenly became energetic.
Qi An'an and Fu Jiu were whispering to each other, but because they weren't wearing microphones, their voices were barely audible.
The scene was dimly lit, and the two people, both with exceptionally good looks, gazed at each other, making the atmosphere even more ambiguous.
Are they not afraid of being filmed at all?
"What could be wrong?" Zhen Li continued to stare at the screen.
He simply couldn't understand what it was about Qi An'an that made both of her exes so infatuated.
He even retrieved a camera clip showing Qi An'an's face, zoomed in, and stared at her parting lips.
"I don't want you to have a girlfriend...tsk, you really dare to say that."
He muttered to himself, thinking, how could Fu Jiu possibly accept such a shameless answer from his ex-girlfriend?
For Fu Jiu, Qi An'an accepted Qi Shen's pursuit while they were dating.
This is already an immoral act, and it must have caused him immense harm.
Now she shamelessly says things like, "I don't want you to find a girlfriend."
Any man with a shred of self-respect would have turned on her immediately, right?
Sure enough, the atmosphere in the sea-view room wasn't as wonderful or enchanting as it seemed.
"Qi An'an, not everything has to go your way."
Fu Jiu's voice turned cold, but his eyes never left her for even half a second.
“Fu Jiu…” Qi An’an moved forward a little, getting closer to him, “I came to Lian Zong because of you.”
Her tone was calm.
She could sense that Fu Jiu wasn't as indifferent to her as he seemed on the surface.
She was used to getting straight to the point, and she knew he didn't like people beating around the bush.
But Fu Jiu remained unmoved.
She continued, "Fu Jiu, we should settle this once and for all, shouldn't we?"
These words struck a nerve with Fu Jiu.
That's his purpose.
Qi An'an was about to speak when she suddenly felt a warm and strong hand slip into her blanket and grasp her right wrist.
All her voices were choked in her throat, and her eyes widened slightly.
What is he doing?
He gripped the handle tightly, but his face was shrouded in gloom, making it impossible to discern his emotions.
His Adam's apple bobbed, his voice incredibly deep, "What do you want to end this?"
Qi An'an looked at the sparks dancing in his eyes and was speechless for a moment.
He was angry.
He was never this angry when we broke up.
Perhaps he would have concealed it then.
Her past behavior was despicable, and she cannot deny that.
She used to think that everyone in the small world, including the mission target, was a two-dimensional character.
As the employee handbook reminds her, she shouldn't waste too much emotion on irrelevant people.
But even though she followed the employee handbook exactly, she was told that all her tasks had failed.
The authorities went even further, completely overturning all her and the system's efforts, stripping her of her points, and throwing her back into the worlds where she had failed her missions. She had a vague feeling that there were some mysteries surrounding her, so she needed to recover her memories as soon as possible.
She reached out and placed her hand on the back of his hand, her eyes lowered, revealing her vulnerability. "I don't know either, but I always feel that this might be our last chance to be together."
After she finished speaking, the room became so quiet that only their breathing could be heard.
Fu Jiu pulled her close, saying forcefully, "Qi An'an, you never loved Qi Shen, so what about me?"
The distance between them was only the thickness of two summer quilts, and under the quilts, he was still holding her wrist.
During their courtship, they never tried to talk about their relationship like this, lying in the same bed.
Fu Jiu was too busy, and he didn't know how to date at all. When he ran out of things to talk about, he could only tell her some interesting things that happened in the operating room.
That was the only topic he would bring up; given his personality, he would never say anything about love or not.
The two have now broken up, yet they are able to talk about these things calmly.
Qi An'an's gaze lingered on his Adam's apple for a moment, then swept over his thin lips. "You believe me?"
Fu Jiu remained silent.
It was obvious that he didn't believe it.
Qi An'an said, "I don't love Qi Shen, I never have. I just wanted to use him to pressure you—"
Her voice stopped abruptly, as if she suddenly realized that those words could not be said.
Fu Jiu withdrew her hand from hers, looked at her intently, and completed her sentence, "Forcing me to break up?"
Before she could speak, he said, seemingly understanding, "Actually, you don't have to do that. I'm not the kind of person who clings to someone. If you want to break up, you can just tell me."
She pursed her lips slightly, her eyes glistening with tears, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
She had a pair of very bright and beautiful eyes, as if they could speak, truly telling Fu Jiu that she had her reasons.
But in the end, she didn't say anything. She just lowered her head in a slightly dejected manner, curled up like a shrimp, and clutched the blanket tightly, feeling extremely insecure.
She almost fell into his arms.
He clenched his fists, suppressing the urge to pull her into his arms.
It's always the same; she's always filled with extreme contradictions. She says she cares about him, but in reality, she's running away from something.
She always had things she couldn't say, and whenever he tried to press her for answers, she would look at him with those wet, teary eyes, as if to say: Don't leave me.
Fu Jiu never mentioned to anyone that when he first saw her, it was raining heavily. She was hiding in a corner and getting soaked by the rain. She looked a lot like the stray doll he had fed for a while. He had the idea of feeding her and wrapping her in a soft towel.
But the thought only flashed through his mind and was quickly forgotten.
A few days later, he ran into her again at the hospital. She seemed to have fallen in love with him at first sight and even planned to pursue him.
Qi An'an made her intentions clear from the beginning. Although she appeared non-aggressive at first, her eyes made it very clear that she wanted him.
He once thought that if she were his other half, things would be wonderful.
She came to his side on her own initiative, and everything about her suited him perfectly. He no longer needed to worry about solving major life problems, and he felt much less pressure when facing his elderly parents.
However, he did not expect that, just as she had come, she would leave suddenly and resolutely.
Qi An'an turned to face the side of the bed and whispered, "Goodnight, Fu Jiu."
Fu Jiu also turned around, lay flat on her back, and hummed in agreement.
All the unnamed emotions continued to fill his heart, making it impossible for him to calm down, and he desperately wanted to find an outlet.
"Mission progress +20%!"
Little Black floated lightly down in front of Qi An'an. "An'an, what's wrong?"
Qi An'an blinked slowly and said, "I seem to have forgotten what Gu Shi looks like."
Not only Gu Shi, but after she entered this world, the memories of other worlds to her were like movie clips.
Xiao Hei said, "An An, are you still not used to it? The mission worlds are mutually exclusive. When you are in this world, your memories and emotions from other worlds will be diluted."
It thought An'an was already used to it, so why bring it up now?
Qi An'an shook her head and said nothing.
She had forgotten many things, even why she had stayed to spend her life with Gu Shi.
Qi An'an didn't sleep well all night, and when she woke up to the alarm clock, her eyes were particularly sore.
Yi Nanshan turned off the ringing alarm clock, feeling exceptionally clear-headed; he hadn't had such a regular sleep schedule in many years…
He subconsciously reached for his phone, but bumped into Fu Jiu.
By the way, the phone has been confiscated by the production team.
Fu Jiu opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. The dazed look in his phoenix eyes quickly dissipated. He thought he wouldn't be able to sleep last night, but the opposite was true.
Before the live stream started, Qi An'an ignored the two men, wrapped herself in the blanket, turned her back to them, and continued to sleep.
Yi Nanshan happened to glance at the back of her head and saw what appeared to be a bald patch. He muttered, "Qi An'an, you're so young, how come you're losing so much hair?"
Qi An'an looked back, confused. Her eyes were still sleepy, slightly red at the corners, and her voice was soft and muffled, with a slight nasal tone. "What did you say? Who's bald?"
Yi Nanshan had never seen a girl in a drowsy state before. Hearing her voice, his throat inexplicably itched. To cover up this strange feeling, he raised his voice, "Didn't you notice? You're balding here."
He gestured towards the back of his head.
Qi An'an reached out and wiped her hair, saying with dissatisfaction, "You're the one who's bald. I shaved off some hair because of an injury."
You wouldn't notice it normally, but now that she's lying down with her hair all messy, it's become apparent.
Fu Jiu also looked over; he had seen it on the deck during the day—her wounds healed faster than those of ordinary people.
"Injured? It looks serious." Yi Nanshan blurted out, immediately regretting it. Could Qi An'an think he was just concerned about her? Hopefully, she wouldn't misunderstand!
"It's nothing." Qi An'an turned her head and fell asleep again, resting her head on her hand.
Yi Nanshan stared at her retreating figure, lost in thought.
Fu Jiu lowered her eyes to tidy the pillow, then suddenly looked up at him, "You like Qi An'an?"
Yi Nanshan froze, and after two seconds, he reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his fur standing on end, denying it fiercely, "How could that be? Fu Jiu, which eye of yours saw that?"
After saying that, he nervously looked at Qi An'an's back.
She seemed to fall asleep instantly and didn't hear what they were saying.
Fu Jiu got up from the bed: "Mm."
Yi Nanshan panicked and chased after him, "No, what do you mean by 'uh'?"
Fu Jiu: "I understand."
Yi Nanshan: "What do you know?"
Fu Jiu: "You don't like Qi An'an."
The bathroom door was closed.
Yi Nanshan stared at the door, speechless: "..."
I definitely wouldn't like watching that!
Who likes it!
She doesn't know how to love, and she seems like a jerk. No man would like her!
Inside the door, Fu Jiu leaned against the washbasin with both hands.
He lowered his head slightly, his phoenix eyes filled with a resentment and bitterness that surprised even himself.
Every man loves to stare at her, but she doesn't seem to realize her own charm.
It sounds ridiculous, but he really was jealous.
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