"So, you originally came to...see me?"
Su Yi asked uncertainly. He looked at the man in front of him, the firelight reflected Bai Ye's clearly defined profile, and cast a layer of soft and warm light on his heroic eyebrows, eyes and nose, looking affectionate and gentle.
"Yeah." Bai Ye replied.
Su Yi blinked, feeling an unbelievable sense of unreality in his heart. In his memory, he had no feelings for Bai Ye, and Bai Ye probably had no feelings for him either. They were simply forced to be together because of the King's Game, and their relationship was lukewarm, as bland as boiled water.
——It’s completely different from the affection Bai Ye shows now.
When you like someone, you can't hide it. Su Yi feels that during the student days, he might have used inappropriate expressions due to his immaturity and it was difficult to accurately convey his true feelings, but no matter what, it should not be bland.
During those three months, there was a sense of unfamiliarity and awkwardness in their interactions, so much so that when Su Yi thinks back on it now, he can't even think of a single event that can serve as a memory point.
...This relationship was his first love in his life. Although he didn't have much feeling for it, he shouldn't have forgotten it so quickly.
Su Yi felt a little weird in his heart. A man as outstanding as Bai Ye would definitely be the kind of campus celebrity whose name would be accurately called out by everyone at a class reunion twenty years later. Even if he had never had any interaction with such a man, it would be unlikely for him to forget him as just an ordinary classmate, let alone having been in a contractual relationship with such a man for three months.
But only one year later, his impression of Bai Ye had become completely blurred. If he hadn't seen his face now, he might not even be able to call out his name.
Su Yi keenly sensed that something was wrong with the whole thing.
...between him and Bai Ye, one of them may have problems with his memory.
"When did you come to see me?" Su Yi asked.
Bai Ye recalled the flight time: "...July 15th, right? It's the summer vacation after finishing my freshman year."
Su Yi felt even more strange: "...That was almost the day I was going to have surgery."
On July 18, he underwent a heart transplant and died during the operation, just entering the thriller script murder.
...In just three days, someone who came in before him, Bai Ye, reached level 108?
Bai Ye also felt something was wrong, and he looked a little surprised: "So, only three days have passed in reality."
Su Yi: "How long have you been here?"
Bai Ye was silent, clenched the knife in his hand, and replied: "I can't remember, it's been a long time, maybe three years."
For more than a thousand days and nights, every day he is forced to accept the strange script-killing rules, deal with psychologically twisted audiences, and pervasive system supervision... Su Yi was speechless for a moment. He looked at the taciturn Bai Ye in front of him and felt a little sympathy in his heart. How unwilling and regretful must this man be to be trapped here for no reason?
"Did anything...strange happen to you in the airport terminal?" Su Yi asked. He wanted to find out the reasons why each player entered the horror script-killing game to see if he could draw any patterns from it.
"No." Bai Ye recalled, "I was just sitting in my seat, waiting for you to fall asleep. You came in when I opened my eyes."
Su Yi: "Didn't you encounter...any accidents?"
Bai Ye shook his head.
Su Yi seemed to be thinking about something. Currently, he knew about several players. He was undergoing a major surgery, Mr. Bai was in a car accident, Grace was taking drugs, while the magician was waiting for surgery and Bai Shen was waiting for a plane.
To sum it up, near-death, drugs, and long waits have one thing in common: they will deplete a person's mind. Therefore, when a person's mental consciousness becomes hazy, they can easily be drawn into the world of horror script-killing.
Su Yi silently took note of this point.
Bai Ye did not say more about how he had spent the past three years. Instead, he seemed a little happy and said in a brisk voice:
"Fortunately, the time in reality is different from the time here, otherwise the body in reality would get older year by year, waiting for me to come back..."
…!!
Su Yi was so shocked that he jumped up from Bai Ye's arms and immediately covered Bai Ye's head:
“Don’t even think about it?!”
Bai Ye was startled, and felt the delicate palm of a hand touching his cheek. The mesh white lace bridal gloves had a soft touch, and the fingertips touched his temples...
My thoughts stopped for a moment.
Su Yi exhaled warm breath when she spoke, like a little animal lying on his shoulder, and her voice was very soft even at such an anxious moment. If she was bullied, she would not be able to resist at all, and would only cry with red eyes.
Bai Ye's brain was suddenly invaded by many dirty thoughts.
The thought in my mind, "Wait until I return to reality," was immediately changed to:
...Looking back...on it, he had never kissed him before.
The face, the lips, the thin bare back, the narrow waist, the thighs reddened by the lace stockings, the slender ankles... There was no place on his body that he had not kissed before, so white and soft, he wanted to kiss them all...
Bai Ye's light screen popped up, flashed by, and quickly retracted. After reading the host Bai Ye's thoughts, it seemed a little speechless, but it could not punish the yellow waste for its thoughts.
Su Yi was terrified. When Bai Ye uttered the word "hui" just now, he was so scared that his heart almost jumped out! The scene of Liu Gege's tragic death in the electric chair was still vivid in his mind. He didn't want to see anyone being killed just because of a small idea.
"I'm fine."
Bai Ye said. His cold voice concealed an unconcealable smile.
“…You’re still laughing!”
Su Yi didn't know that as he pressed Bai Ye's head like this, his arms would inevitably be around Bai Ye's neck, making it look like he was hugging Bai Ye actively.
Bai Ye enjoyed it so much that he didn't care about the horror of being almost killed by the system just now. He just enjoyed this second of pleasure.
Su Yi was worried about him, hugged him, and his face was almost pressed against Su Yi's chest. In front of him was a large area of snow-white skin, beautiful collarbones, and an exquisite white lace wedding dress. He could also hear Su Yi's pounding heartbeat.
Bai Ye sneaked a little closer and sniffed, smelling a soft and fragrant scent, which conveyed Su Yi's body temperature and breath. It smelled subtly pleasant. If this moment was really the end of him, he would be willing to die.
Su Yi, who was completely unaware, was still worried about him. After a while, he found that there was no movement on Bai Ye's light screen. He must have hidden it... ?
Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Bai Ye must be very sad. Su Yi remembered that Mr. Bai would always hold his hand when he was daydreaming. He also held Bai Ye's hand like this and comforted him:
"…Don't think about it anymore. Everything will be fine."
Bai Ye was like a big white dog being stroked on the head. He lowered his head without responding, his head almost buried in his chest, his face almost pressing against his lace wedding dress. He was in a very immersed state, as if he was... smelling him?
…abnormal!
A feeling of shame instantly filled his whole body, and Su Yi's face turned red. Why do these people like to sniff people everywhere like dogs!
The eldest master is like this, and the third master is still like this... they are indeed brothers! Obviously, Bai Ye was quite normal before in high school! Su Yi pushed him hard:
"Don't...get so close to me."
He was weak, and even if he used all his strength he could not shake Bai Ye at all. Bai Ye raised his head from his chest and looked at Su Yi, with some hurt in his dark eyes. He obediently stopped getting close to him and moved his head away.
After being silent for two or three seconds, Bai Ye opened his mouth and carefully asked the question he really wanted to know:
"Can we still... continue that King's game?"
Su Yi was silent.
It was difficult for him to give a definite answer. He couldn't understand why Bai Ye had such deep feelings for him, and he couldn't even be sure if there was anything wrong with this memory.
Bai Ye understood Su Yi's answer from the silence. It was also because times had changed and it was too abrupt to say such things now.
If you miss it, you miss it. There is no reason to talk about it.
His Adam's apple moved slightly, as if he had swallowed the reluctance of more than a thousand days and nights. Bai Ye said nothing more and changed the subject in a hoarse voice:
"Take you back and see if they have any new progress."
Bai Ye held him and walked in the dark corridor. Su Yi felt soft-hearted for a moment and couldn't bear to see him like this. He held Bai Ye's left hand with his left hand, and his fingertips moved slightly, touching the wound in Bai Ye's palm. He didn't know how it got injured, but it seemed to have scabbed over. Su Yi stroked it carefully, hoping to bring him a little comfort.
...The movement was gentle, like a feather brushing across the heart of the white night.
Bai Ye said nothing, but just tightened his arms and hugged Su Yi tightly. On a quiet night, the corridor of the church was very long. I wish it had no end, so that I could walk down it with the person I love.
"Tsk, tsk, so intimate."
Suddenly, a detrimental voice sounded in the darkness.
Tap, tap, tap, the sound of leather shoes footsteps came from the end of the corridor.
The steps were brisk and the visitors were walking leisurely.
Bai Ye frowned vigilantly. He hugged Su Yi with one hand and slightly opened the five fingers of the other hand. The system automatically deployed weapons, and a sharp knife fell into his palm.
"Hey, we are one family."
A mean voice was heard, and the magician walked out of the darkness with a grin on the clown mask on his face. He raised his hands exaggeratedly in a gesture of surrender.
It looked like the action was directed at Bai Shen who was holding a knife, but Su Yi always felt... the magician's eyes were fixed on him.
Bai Ye stretched out his arms slightly, held Su Yi in his arms, and leaned his face against his chest, not letting the magician see Su Yi's cheeks.
He remembered that the ugly little magician said that he and Su Yi knew each other in real life when they were studying abroad, which was the time when they missed each other.
A subtle jealousy filled his heart, and Bai Ye disliked everything about the magician in front of him.
The magician looked between them with a frivolous gaze and said jokingly:
"Hey, Third Young Master, you're hugging your sister-in-law like this? Does the First Young Master know?"
white night:……
Is that cheap?
Suddenly bringing up the uncle-sister-in-law relationship in the script-killing game, Su Yi felt so ashamed that his face turned red. He didn't even know it, and he defended himself confidently:
“…There’s nothing between him and me.”
"Haha, don't get me wrong, dear. I'm not a spy sent by the young master to check whether you have given him some hats with fresh colors." The magician spoke in a very frivolous way, and the more he spoke, the more outrageous it became. Su Yi was about to scold him, but he changed the subject and brought up an extremely serious topic:
"The forensic autopsy report is out."
Magician: "There are many questions. The old priest suggested that all the living people gather together to conduct the second concentrated reasoning in advance. I will inform you."
Bai Ye frowned, and Su Yi also sensed something wrong in these words: someone still alive...
Could it be that when he was captured by the ghosts and taken into the secret passage, someone else died?
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