Yu Qirong stared at the man in front of her, unwilling to miss any details on his face.
The face was the same face he was familiar with, the person was the same person he was familiar with, and even the expression was as cold and unpredictable as ever.
Although he was a little obsessed with beauty and love at times, he was not someone who would give up his principles at any time. What Tang Xingfei did made it hard not to wonder if he had any other purpose.
Now that he thinks about it, since he graduated from Lanxi High School, almost every copy he has participated in has traces of Tang Xingfei's participation.
The most important thing is that even the white hook jade that was used as a prop to leave Lanxi High School was found in Tang Xingfei’s dormitory. Before, Yu Qirong thought that he had left it in a hurry, but what if he had left it there on purpose?
Tang Xingfei's throat was strangled, but he didn't show any panic or ferocious expression. He just raised his head slightly, his eyes still showing calmness. He looked directly at Yu Qirong with calm eyes, as if he would not have any complaints even if Yu Qirong strangled him to death.
"Speak up. You told me it was not the time then. Is it now?" Yu Qirong's patience was quickly lost, but the look in Tang Xingfei's eyes made him soften his heart easily, so he increased the strength of his hands.
The veins on Tang Xingfei's neck were bulging from being pinched, and coupled with his cold and sharp face, it made him look even more beautiful as if he was about to die.
He closed his eyes and said, "That was the first time, and the last time."
Being strangled by the neck, Tang Xingfei spoke incoherently. Seeing that he had spoken, Yu Qirong stopped forcing him and loosened his grip, but did not let go, urging him, "Continue."
"Everything is related to the world's source energy that I secretly put in your pocket."
Tang Xingfei swallowed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down in Yu Qirong's palm, as if exposing his most vulnerable point to Yu Qirong's hand, telling him: Everything about me is in your hands.
Yu Qirong stared at Tang Xingfei, took out the round bead from his pocket, raised his eyes and asked, "How do I use it?"
"..." Tang Xingfei slowly raised his hand and pointed in a direction, "That's where the black fog is concentrated and collected, and it's also the location where the origin of the world is transformed."
Yu Qirong looked in the direction Tang Xingfei pointed, and then retracted his gaze after a while. The corners of his mouth suddenly curved up, and he asked jokingly, "How should I know if this is another scene between you and that Lord God?"
"After all," Yu Qirong closed the distance between them, and stroked Tang Xingfei's jawline with her fingers. Her red eyes looked over the face that had made her fall in love at first sight, "You acted really well. You could kiss me passionately in the last second, and then you could make a move on me in the next second."
The tail of Tang Xingfei's sharp eyebrows slightly raised, with a rare surprise on his face, but the next moment, Yu Qirong covered him and bit the corner of his lips viciously like a ghost. After tasting the blood, the tearing turned into licking. His gentleness and violentness were fully reflected in his body.
Yu Qirong did not stop his action. He still maintained the posture of strangling Tang Xingfei's throat, so he could feel the accelerated pulse of his hand.
When Tang Xingfei closed his eyes, the coldness and indifference were weakened a lot. Perhaps because of the absence of the black pupils, there was a hint of
He never closed his eyes when kissing Tang Xingfei, because he was happy to see someone like Tang Xingfei, who was usually like an ice cube, become hot and unable to control himself in his hands.
After the bloody kiss ended, Yu Qirong quickly pulled away and loosened her hand on Tang Xingfei's neck.
Tang Xingfei, who was still immersed in the kiss, had trembling eyelashes. He opened his eyes hesitantly and looked at Yu Qirong who was looking at him with her arms folded.
Yu Qirong raised his delicate eyebrows and chin, pointing in the direction Tang Xingfei had just pointed to him, "Since you have served me well, I will trust you again and lead the way."
Tang Xingfei paused for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."
Yu Qirong put his hands in his pockets and followed Tang Xingfei slowly, playing with the bead called "World Origin Energy" in his hand, looking at Tang Xingfei's back thoughtfully.
Although the kiss was just a spur of the moment, a person's real physiological reaction cannot be faked. In his cognition, love and desire are like two twin flowers, which tend to influence each other.
He didn't believe that Tang Xingfei didn't have him in his heart.
But no matter how he was asked, he was unwilling to speak. There must be something else going on. If the Lord God simply asked him to deceive him, he could have made up a few reasonable-sounding reasons and he would probably believe them. There was no need to bluff him with "world origin energy".
Yu Qirong took out the beads in his hand and looked at them in the dim light from the sky.
His eyes were blurry, and he suddenly saw himself transferring to Lanxi High School. Tang Xingfei was sitting in the seat below him, and below that...
Yu Qirong rubbed his eyes, and the scene disappeared again.
This is strange. Even in his memory, Tang Xingfei was a transfer student who transferred in later. After he handed him the love letter, Tang Xingfei transferred away without leaving any reply. How could he have become the one who transferred to another school?
When he put the bead against his eyes again, he couldn't see anything again. He could only see a vast expanse of white, as if what he had just seen was an illusion.
"..." Yu Qirong put the beads away, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Tang Xingfei, this is the first time we met. Was it me who transferred here?"
Tang Xingfei paused when he was suddenly called by Yu Qirong. After hearing Yu Qirong's question clearly, he did not react at all. He just looked at Yu Qirong with his pair of black eyes, as if he expected Yu Qirong to see something from these abyss-like eyes.
Yu Qirong tilted his head, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, "You can't say this either?"
Tang Xingfei nodded.
Yu Qirong asked again: "So that means yes?"
Tang Xingfei just looked at him again.
Yu Qirong nodded to himself, analyzing the past as he walked: "Not speaking means tacit consent. According to what Lu Zichu said, I stayed in Lanxi High School for you. That means I was originally a player, but later, for some reason, you became a player, and I became a high-risk NPC..."
Yu Qirong paused in his analysis, and did not expect Tang Xingfei to make any comments on his analysis. He was just a little surprised by the result of his own inference.
I had always thought I was an NPC, but I didn't expect that I was the same as those players who wanted to go home... So where is his home?
Yu Qirong's gaze slowly withdrew from the distant horizon and fell on Tang Xingfei who continued to lead the way in front. His eyes fell on Tang Xingfei's hands which had been in his pockets.
"..." Even though Yu Qirong said that he believed him, he still felt a lump in his heart.
He then quickened his pace, approached Tang Xingfei silently, and then reached into Tang Xingfei's pocket with lightning speed.
Tang Xingfei's body was shocked at first, and a cold and dangerous light subconsciously appeared in his eyes. But when he turned around and saw that it was Yu Qirong, that ferocity suddenly disappeared and turned into astonishment.
Yu Qirong mercilessly opened Tang Xingfei's hand that was trying to grab the thing subconsciously, and cast his eyes on the thing he took out of Tang Xingfei's pocket. When he touched the familiar paper, he couldn't help but frowned.
He unfolded the paper with a bit of disbelief, and what came into his sight was indeed the love letter he had written before.
And there are quite a lot of them. Almost all the letters written in each world are here, including the four letters written in the last world. The most important thing is, the ones written to him in Lanxi High School are also here.
Yu Qirong's face turned pale and then red, somewhat ashamed. When she sent the letter, she was expecting a reply, but now seeing so much disgusting content written by her, she felt like she had been kicked in the head by a donkey.
Tang Xingfei, who collected this thing, was kicked in the head by a donkey!
Yu Qirong stuffed the love letter back into Tang Xingfei's arms, walked a few steps forward, then turned back and looked fiercely at Tang Xingfei, who was still stunned holding the love letter, "You kept them all?"
Tang Xingfei looked up and nodded slowly.
"Then why don't you reply to me?" Yu Qirong asked.
Tang Xingfei's eyes revealed an emotion that could be called aggrieved. Yu Qirong not only did not think that he had lost his cool filter, but instead, she suddenly had an idea and thought of another possibility: "You can't reply to the letter?"
Tang Xingfei nodded slowly again.
"..." Yu Qirong wished he could kill that Lord God right now, as he had been blocking the development of his relationship for so long.
"You'd better really have no other solution." Yu Qirong took a deep breath, suppressed the thought of going to the Lord God to ask for an explanation, and said to Tang Xingfei: "Let's go, continue to lead the way."
After walking for a while, Yu Qirong suddenly felt that the feeling of being entangled by black fog was about to appear again. He grasped the two magatama embedded in his cuffs in advance, and the feeling disappeared instantly.
He glanced at Tang Xingfei in front of him. He didn't know if he really couldn't feel it, or if he was too familiar with it and accustomed to it, and his pace didn't change at all.
It seems that although Tang Xingfei's actions were strange and his motives were unclear, he actually helped him a lot.
Yu Qirong quickly took a few steps forward, keeping a distance of ten steps from Tang Xingfei, just like Su Tang did in the Lunar Eclipse copy.
Tang Xingfei in front seemed to sense something and looked back at Yu Qirong. Yu Qirong looked back openly, as if he had not done anything just now.
Tang Xingfei didn't say anything to embarrass Yu Qirong. He just turned around and continued to lead the way, until they came to a door surrounded by black fog, then he stopped.
Yu Qirong took two steps forward and curiously studied the iron door in front of him. It looked familiar, the same as the one he saw in the cloning factory. He wondered if the method of opening the door was the same.
Thinking of this, he reached out and pushed the door.
"The biometric code is correct, the door is open."
Hearing the familiar voice, Yu Qirong actually felt like he was back in a dungeon. He slowly pushed open the door, but the beads in his pocket suddenly flew out and flew in before the door was opened. He didn't know what mechanism was triggered, and a dazzling white light instantly came out from inside.
Yu Qirong only had time to put up his hands to cover his eyes, and when he put his hands down and looked around, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
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