Ring Game [Unlimited]

Chapter 124 The Secret of Draft Paper

The stalemate atmosphere between the two was silent for no less than 10 minutes.

Yu Chi remembered that Fossey should come to pick him up, even if he didn't come to pick him up, he should come to pick up Fu Xing.

It's just that it's all over, why is there still no one coming, not even a message.

Yu Chi and Fu Xing hadn't entered the dungeon for more than four days this time.

And the last time Fossey and Xia Ruwen entered the dungeon was before them. Logically speaking, no matter how compact the dungeon was, it was impossible for Fossey to enter the dungeon at this time?

The progress of the usual dungeon, is there such a fast pace?

The more I thought about it, the more strange it became. Just as I was about to take out my mobile phone to call Fossey, the people around me grabbed my ready-to-act hand.

"What are you doing?" Fu Xing looked at him coldly.

"I...I'll just make a phone call and ask Fossey when they will come to pick us up?" Yu Chi never dreamed that he would be so cowardly in front of Fu Xing.

"We? Do you really think I'll go back with you?! Yu Chi, may I beg you to show some face?" As soon as Fu Xing heard Fossey, he felt that Yu Chi was scheming.

In fact, he thought about this blond man carefully, and had met him many times, and there were quite a few interactions between the two of them.

He remembered that when his studio first opened, the man had knocked him down and he had smashed up his car.

Later, I often ran into this man at "Grandma Tina's Burrito Shop", so it turned out that Yu Chi had planned this early.

He sent Fossey to show up to inquire about himself, and later approached himself, and later asked himself to draw the damn portrait...

"Yu Chi, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your skin is really getting thicker and thicker. What on earth are you thinking? How dare you look for me? Give you, draw, leave, like?" Yu Chi felt that Fu Xing was at this moment Full of murderous intent towards him.

He almost forgot about the portrait, which made his life even worse.

Yu Chi is about to cry now.

"Baby Xiaoxing... I mean, is it too late for us to explain?" Yu Chi looked at Fu Xing with a smile, his eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, if Xia Ruwen saw it, he might laugh at him he.

"Yu Chi, if you really want to explain, why did you go earlier? Why did you go when you went abroad? Why did you go when you didn't contact me? For two whole years... Yu Chi!! How on earth did you do it... Did you pretend your feelings for me back then? I... Is it so unworthy? What's wrong? You now You know the explanation, I stand in front of you, you know the explanation. Why do I feel that I am forcing you to explain now?" Fu Xing tightly clenched his palms.

Angrily said to him: "I'm not that cheap, and it's not that I can't live without you. Yu Chi, I advise you not to take yourself too seriously. You should now understand your position on yourself, and I also You should understand my position in your heart, tsk, it’s just a dispensable toy that comes and goes when you use it!!”

"I don't...Fu Xing, it's really not what you think. I love you, I have always loved you, and I have been thinking about you all the time for the past two years. I also have my difficulties. I planned to tell you all of them. But...there are too many accidents."

Yu Chi didn't want to hear Fu Xing's words that spoiled him like this, but the reason why he could say these words was inseparable from him, and he could only blame himself forever.

Blame myself for not being clean at the beginning.

Blame yourself for being indecisive and not decisive in doing things.

Fu Xing felt ridiculous when he heard Yu Chi talk about the so-called love.

He felt that Yu Chi was the most unworthy person in the world to say this word!

His hands trembled in anger, and he raised his hand to slap his face. Due to the game mechanism, before leaving the game lobby, what did they look like in the game?

Fu Xing actually knew in his heart that if he really saw Yu Chi's face, maybe he wouldn't be so cruel, after all...he would be reluctant to part with it again.

Yu Mingzhi is also good.

Yu Chi is also good.

He admitted that no matter who he is, as long as he is by Fu Xing's side, he will fight hard and do his best to treat him well.

What he wants, he can give him, and he will protect him desperately.

However, if Yu Chi was wrong, he was wrong, and he would not just forgive him just because of the kindness he had done to him.

No one can make up for the invisible damage he has done to him in the past two years. In his most gloomy days, he regarded him as light.

But after he received the "portrait", he almost couldn't accept it. He couldn't accept a person who left without saying goodbye and died so suddenly.

He felt that his fate was not good, and he wondered why it was always him who didn't go his way. Why did he have to break a basin of cold water when his life improved just now?

When he was disheartened, he even wanted to die in the past, but the unwillingness in his heart told him that he couldn't.

Later, he entered this game in a daze. At the beginning of the game, he could set a wish, but he still filled in the wish of resurrection without hesitation.

He began to slowly accept the setting of the game, began to integrate into the dungeon according to the direction of the plot, and completed the tasks assigned by the dungeon.

Even if he was inexplicably threatened in the dungeon, even if he was terrified to death in the dungeon, he still went on step by step, and he felt that he would always gain something.

He always believes that no matter how hard you work, no matter what you gain, as long as you put in the effort, there will be repercussions.

He regards Yu Chi as his hope to survive, but in the end he finds that...that person...

Not dead at all.

For a moment he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

He only knew that the person in front of him was his obsession.

He regards him more than anything else, even more than himself. Fu Xing can desperately enter this game for a "scumbag" who has let him down, and desperately try to survive in the game.

In fact, he already knew in his heart whether Yu Chi was right or not, whether he was sincere or not, and he had already given Yu Chi his sincerity.

During breaks in high school, as soon as the bell rang, Yu Chi would always sprint across the long corridors between teaching buildings at a speed of 10 meters, even for a short period of [-] minutes.

He was also willing to meet Fu Xing.

At that time, Yu Chi was in the third year of high school and was a candidate who was urged to order by the head teacher every day.

At that time, Fu Xing was a freshman in high school, a shy boy who was often tortured by mathematics.

In the words of Yu Chi at the time: "From the teaching building of the third year of high school to the teaching building of the first year of high school, one only needs to cross a long corridor. The long corridor is only 50 meters at most. From the moment the bell rang, I rushed out of the classroom. , you can reach the corridor with only two bends. The first class at the end of the corridor is Class 3 and 6, which is Fu Xing’s class. I can explain it to him in more than [-] minutes. If the big question is slower, it will only take [-] minutes. Even if I don’t understand it, I can at least write down the detailed steps. Before the questions, there is no one who is stupid or not, but the time for everyone to get enlightened is different. When the questions are finished, Brother Yu, I will walk slowly and then come back."

At that time, Yu Chi's friends also made fun of Yu Chi, saying that he went all the way to the first year of high school just to teach math problems to that elementary school boy.

Yu Chi also joked that he was contributing to the progress of mathematics in the motherland.

Even Fu Xing couldn't understand the person who was willing to run over to meet him for even 10 minutes when he was a teenager.

How did Yu Chi pass the past two years?

He didn't believe it at all, Yu Chi didn't miss him at all.

The math problems and the straw papers left traces of Yu Chi and Fu Xing. He always put the papers carefully.

In class, I secretly watched every step of folding a love heart for the boy I liked at the same table. These small thoughts were hidden by Fu Xing, and the draft paper was folded into hearts.

Following the girls in his class, he bought a big transparent jar, which was filled with light green draft paper and folded into hearts.

This is Fu Xing's sincerity, the biggest secret in his adolescence.