mandatory agreement

Chapter 67

Zhou Xing had a lot of comforting words, but none of them were suitable for him. In the end, he could only squeeze out one sentence: "It's all over, and it will get better and better in the future."

Champion lit another cigarette, took a puff, and asked casually, "Can't you really stay?"

"impossible."

"Never liked me at all?"

"No."

"If I knew you before Lu Zheng..."

Zhou Xing replied eagerly, "I still like Lu Zheng."

Champion should have shown a little sad emotion, but he was very happy in his heart, so he could only maintain a cold expression and said, "It's late, go back to sleep."

Zhou Xing heaved a sigh of relief, and almost happily returned to his room.

"He seems to dislike me."

Champion didn't stress over his character any more, and there was even a bit of grievance in his words.

"Aren't you very happy? You like loyal people." Sara couldn't help tearing down his master.

Champion did not refute this sentence, he turned on a digital tablet, and began to draw after a long absence. Two hours later, Zhou Xing's figure appeared on the screen.

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A week is fleeting, Zhou Xing has already packed his luggage, and has avoided Champion as much as possible these days.

Lu Zheng sent an address outside the safe zone one day in advance. Champion proposed to send Zhou Xing to the destination in person, but Zhou Xing refused bluntly. Champion proposed to be escorted by his staff, but Zhou Xing also refused, and finally became Sa Ra controls the helicopter to see him off.

They ate lunch together for the last time, the hot hot pot didn't bring much atmosphere, Zhou Xing kept his head buried in eating meat, and it was obvious that he refused to chat.

Champion used the serving chopsticks to pick up a few pieces of meat for Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing thanked him, but pulled the meat steak that Champion brought aside and didn't eat it.

When Zhou Xing was full, Champion said flatly, "You used to be very obedient and never refused me."

"You also said it was in the past," Zhou Xing didn't give Champion any face, "I was so scared to death at that time, no matter how wronged I was, I didn't dare to resist you."

"Aren't you afraid now?"

"I'm leaving, what are you afraid of?"

Champion lowered his eyes and smiled, with a good-natured look, and said, "Maybe we will see each other again."

"It's best not to see you again, I need some time to get rid of the psychological shadow on you."

"I don't think it's that bad?"

"You are fine, so I wish you to find someone who understands you as soon as possible."

Champion restrained his smile, and cast a sideways glance at Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing immediately changed his expression, and returned to his manipulative look.

"Forget it, let's not talk, are you leaving in a hurry?"

Zhou Xing did not refute, he stood up from his seat and announced the end of lunch.

Champion casually handed over a box, but Zhou Xing didn't pick it up.

"Take it, for the child."

"No need."

"If you don't answer, I won't send you away."

"Even if I pick it up, I won't use it."

Champion kept holding the box, Zhou Xing stared at him for a while, and then reached out to accept the box - he was really afraid that Champion would suddenly go crazy, and he wouldn't let him go.

"Let's go."

Champion tidied up the cufflinks that he specially wore today, and walked out the door first.

Zhou Xing followed him out the door, and they quickly walked to the apron. The helicopter was not far away, and the steps had been lowered, like a silent urging.

Champion seemed to be making one last effort, he asked in a very soft voice, "Will you stay?"

"Do not."

Zhou Xing straightened his back, and under the premise of ensuring safety, he moved as fast as possible to the direction of the stairs of the plane. Every step was joyful, as if he was embracing a new student—he didn't want Champion to talk nonsense at all, he hoped that the plane would take off immediately , Take him away from this sad place, take him to see the person he loves deeply.

He stepped into the cabin, watching the steps being retracted little by little, he thought for a while, turned his head, and looked at Champion who was standing not far away, as a final farewell.

Standing under the helicopter, Champion raised his head slightly and looked at Zhou Xing.

"Sarah, get ready for the plane to take off."

Zhou Xing took the initiative to look away, urging his lover's artificial intelligence.

"Don't wait any longer?"

"Wait for what?"

The propellers began to spin, dust was flying, and Champion turned around and walked away without a second thought—he would never be the one who was outcast, even if all this was just a drama he orchestrated.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xing turned his face to the side and looked down once again - he saw the back of Champion turning and leaving, but for some reason, he thought of the back of Lu Zheng leaving at that time.

"Stop!!!"

"Are you sure you want to stop?" Sarah asked softly.

"This time, you didn't receive an order to take me away by force, did you?"

"Of course." Sara paused for a moment, and continued to ask, "Why did you stop, Mr. Lu Zheng is waiting for you."

Zhou Xing stared at Champion's receding back, and overlapped it with Lu Zheng's back in his memory.

They are two people.

Zhou Xing reminded himself.

They are nothing like that.

Zhou Xing reminded himself.

Zhou Xing forced himself to look away, but his eyes stopped on the familiar decorations inside the helicopter. He licked his lips and caught the flashing memory in his brain. He asked, "Sara, is this plane What is your name."

Sarah's operation slowed down by 0.1 seconds.

Maybe it's time to ask Champion if this question can be answered?

But that was meaningless, Zhou Xing had already remembered.

Sarah could only answer in a gentle voice: "It's called the Champion."

Champion number, champion, Champion.

Land Administration's private helicopter, the English name is Champion.

Champion himself admitted that his surname is Lu.

"Open the hatch—"

"Mr. Zhou Xing?"

"I said—" Zhou Xing clenched his hands, his body trembling with anger, "open the hatch."

"Mr. Lu Zheng is still waiting for you." Sara reminded softly.

"Are you waiting to see how embarrassed I look?"

The cabin reopened, and Zhou Xing went down the steps with a little difficulty.

Champion had already heard the news from Sara, so he didn't move forward, but he didn't turn around either.

The distance between Zhou Xing and Champion was tens of meters, as if there was a long moat separating the two people who were once close.

Every step Zhou Xing took was like walking on the tip of a knife. The memories belonging to Lu Zheng and Champion kept replaying in his mind. He had a splitting headache and doubted everything.

He walked into Champion, his gaze resting on the familiar cufflinks on his sleeves.

"I gave Lu Zheng a token of love, why is it on your sleeve?"

"You said your surname is Lu, can you tell me what is your full name?"

Champion sighed softly.

He expects Zhou Xing to discover the truth.

But when Zhou Xing really found out the truth, he also felt a little sad.

He turned around slowly, revealing Zhou Xing's familiar mask.

"Didn't I say that this face is just a mask, is it fake?"

Lu Zheng said this in Champion's voice.

"Who are you?" Zhou Xing asked.

"I am Lu Zheng, and I am also Champion."