Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 402

That being late is a delay, so after hearing this statement full of fury from the man's mouth, I was completely chilled to the bottom of my heart.

Little fox, something really happened.

The next second when this idea came to mind, Xu Qingyu immediately listed all the suspects and the purpose of the other party in his mind. In less than 0.0001 second, the target and approximate location were basically locked.

Forcibly suppressing the trembling in her chest, Xu Qingyu closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then opened her eyes suddenly.

In just a short breath, all the negative emotions in those beautiful peach blossom eyes disappeared completely, and the bottom of the eyes had turned into the most formulaic rationality in daily life.

He said: "Even if it is death, I will not hurt him. As for now... I probably know where he is..."

According to Xu Qingyu's description, when Feng Ze rushed to the research institute affiliated to the military as quickly as possible, what greeted him was not the heavy checkpoints and heavily armed iron walls, but a ruined wall and dripping with blood.

In the mess of the blood prison, a young man stood barefoot.

His beauty is peerless, his bones are naturally charming, his long and narrow fox eyes seem to be smiling but not smiling, and they contain nine heavenly stars.

A familiar face, a familiar person, a familiar complete figure.

After fading away the endless shock and panic welling up in his heart, Feng Ze's footsteps slowly stopped.

Because, that person forgot.

forget who he is.

Forget ever.

Forget about everything.

He ridiculously wanted to gamble with his own life, wanted to use himself as a bargaining chip to make him remember everything, but found that it was all just a joke.

That person still did it.

God's will said that they are destined to be two flat lines that are getting farther and farther apart, but he just stubbornly wants the flat lines with only a little intersection to be entangled for the rest of his life.

What to do, he just can't let go of this person, can't let go of him in his memory, even if he is no longer the same person he used to be, he still doesn't want to let go.

Even if he is hated or resented, he will be entangled with that person for the rest of his life.

Just as endless shadows were rolling in Feng Ze's brain, he noticed the elegant and haughty young man not far away, and slowly turned his gaze over.

Four eyes facing each other.

The collision of bloody coquettishness and darkness as dark as darkness.

Slowly retracting his fist, Feng Ze thought, that's it, just be a madman for the rest of his life, pester him, lock him up for the rest of his life.

At least, he is indeed by his side.

However, all the dark fantasies of the man vanished into nothingness in the pair of eyes not far away that had faded from blood and returned to clarity, and the smile that was revealed in memory.

The young man who is not far away has a bright smile, as bright as flowers blooming in spring.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his lips and whispered.

"Feng Ze..."

Feng Ze, walk slowly.

Feng Ze, remember to hold me tight.

Feng Ze, I thought you really didn't want me anymore.

Feng Ze, I will never forget you.

Feng Ze, I really want to tell you...

"I miss you."

Just a few words, as if passing through the barriers of time and space, it stunned Buyuan Fengze.

At this moment, he didn't dare to blink his eyes any longer, he just stared at the bright young man smiling at him not far away, the shock and ecstasy in his eyes overflowed slowly like a tide.

His tail...remembered him.

Strides turned into trots, trots turned into extreme speed, Feng Ze hugged the man with a bright smile tightly in his arms, his trembling arms seemed to want to keep this unreal moment forever, to hold this lost and regained him forever .

"Ta... tail, tail, my tail, my tail."

Hearing the man's hoarse murmur with a trembling voice, and the strength that could almost break his own waist, Chu Jingran's slightly pale face showed a brilliant powerlessness.

Gently resting his head on the man's familiar and broad shoulders, he closed his eyes and murmured softly.

"Feng Ze, I like you."

"I like how you cook delicious meals for me with your heart, like that you regard me as a treasure no matter when and where, like that you tolerate my little willfulness and my little temper, like that you take the trouble to coax me when I am angry I, like your warm embrace... I like you so much, I like you so much."

Hearing the sincere and straightforward confession of the boy in his arms, Feng Ze had the illusion of transitioning from cold winter to spring in a second.

Forget the environment, forget the sound, forget the blood and dripping around.

At this moment, his entire world, his entire heart, can only let go of the boy in his arms, and only the boy's sincere confession, so much so that he even subconsciously ignores the uneasiness that still persists in his heart.

Embracing the lost and recovered person tightly, the man had a satisfied smile on his face, every thread, every ray of it contained all kinds of visions and longings for their future, for their future.

He said: "Wei, I love you, let's get married, I will use up my whole life to protect you and treat you well."

Chu Jingran with eyes closed