Forces of Temptation

Nan Zhou looked at the hand that Xie Xiangyu stretched out to him.

Under the thin moonlight, his slender and beautiful wrist bones and neat and clean nails are easy to give people a natural favorable impression.

He thought, it's not as good-looking as Brother Fang's hands.

Nan Zhou did not try to accept or understand his unreasonable goodwill.

The fact is that Xie Xiangyu's eyes were extremely restrained, making him feel very uncomfortable.

He asked, "Why should I be your teammate?"

Xie Xiangyu raised his hand persistently, faced Nan Zhou, and said word by word, "Because you need a companion."

"Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang, who really knows what you are?"

"They only know that you are a good teammate and an excellent helper, but do they know your identity?"

"In front of them, you always need to pretend; in front of me, you don't."

"I admire you. You may not believe what I say, but, in my mind, you are a near-perfect being—"

Xie Xiangyu spoke faster, her cheeks were slightly red, and her heartbeat was much faster than before.

Combining his various bodily reactions and judgments, Nan Zhou believed that what he said was entirely sincere.

After listening to all his persuasion, Nan Zhou suddenly nodded: "...Ah."

Seeing that Nan Zhou did not reject him, Xie Xiangyu was pleased and stretched out his hand to him again.

His eyebrows were full of arrogant confidence: "Jiang Fang can't satisfy everything you have. I can do it."

Nan Zhou firmly grabbed his outstretched hand.

Nan Zhou said, "When you mention Brother Fang, it reminds me of one thing."

Before Xie Xiangyu could react, the hand he was holding was twisted to the side, making a dull bone crackle.

Nan Zhou moved his other hand, and after Xu Xu clenched a fist, without any hesitation, he swiped his fist across the handsome and stunned face in front of him.

Xie Xiangyu stumbled and slammed into the barbed wire on the rooftop.

Nanzhou controlled her strength within a very small range, worried that the points in front of her would be lost.

He shook his hand and briefly gave the reason for his punch: "You hurt Brother Fang."

You know, Brother Fang’s shoulders were twisted red by him.

Having beaten Xie Xiangyu, the purpose of Nan Zhou's appointment this time has been achieved.

It was still a little cold.

Nan Zhou turned his back and planned to go downstairs and go home.

At this time, the South Pole Star, which was originally hanging in the hood, was awakened by the shock.

It jumped out of Nanzhou's shoulder, screaming at Xie Xiangyu, squirrel-colored hair fried like a dumpling.

Nan Zhou was a little puzzled, turned his face to him and asked, "Why?"

Nanjing Xing stared at Xie Xiangyu, showing the full vigilance of small animals.

Xie Xiangyu finally recovered his vision from the garbled garbled in front of him.

He reluctantly swallowed a **** smell in his mouth, wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and sighed with a smile: "It really hurts."

He looked up at Nanzhou, supported the barbed wire, and pressed the flexible barbed wire down slightly with his fingertips: "I know, you still hate me."

Nan Zhou originally wanted to leave, but when he heard Xie Xiangyu's eloquent remarks, he couldn't help but turn his head.

Xie Xiangyu gently touched the injured area with her tongue.

Looking at Nan Zhou's face, his blood boiled again: "But you have to believe, I am the first person to study you seriously. I know how lonely you are, so I thought Knowing the way to help you get out, although it has failed in the past, but not now."

"I can probably guess what you want. Come with me, as long as we can win this game, my wish will come true, and yours will be—"

Nan Zhou looked at him carefully.

...still don't see why.

"Sorry." He interrupted Xie Xiangyu's rhetoric, "...Do I know you?"

Xie Xiangyu's voice came to an abrupt end.

Seeing his frozen, unbelievable expression, Nan Zhou blinked.

Because he doesn't like the person in front of him, he is not really interested in who Xie Xiangyu is.

He just asked.

He didn't know how long Xie Xiangyu would maintain this state of being dumb.

…so cold.

Nan Zhou wrapped Jiang Fang's coat tighter: "I'm going back."

Xie Xiangyu's chest rose and fell violently, and he shouted: "...Wait!"

Nan Zhou turned around again and asked him what else he wanted to do with his eyes.

Xie Xiangyu's expression was tense, and the red marks on his face and the thin blood lines at the corners of his mouth were clearly visible.

Nan Zhou seemed to be very angry.

But after Nan Zhou thought about it carefully, he didn't seem so angry when he punched him just now.

Xie Xiangyu's voice was a trembling composure trying to maintain the edge of collapse: "You don't remember... Who am I?"

Nanzhou: "?"

He asked sincerely, "Why should I remember who you are?"

Xie Xiangyu took a deep breath, raised his finger and pointed at Nanzhou.

His wrists were shaking a little: "You...why did you go to the appointment? You forgot the past...did you forget who you are?"

Nan Zhou admitted: "Well, I remember the past. I went to the appointment because of the two words you left me."

Xie Xiangyu: "Then why don't you remember me?"

Nanzhou: “…”

Nan Zhou: "Are you important?"

“—huh?”

Xie Xiangyu almost didn't catch her breath, and the originally confident and arrogant smile was completely cracked.

He thought that Nanzhou would reject him, or even get angry, and choke him because of his past actions.

Xie Xiangyu was even mentally prepared to be killed by him.

However, he never expected that what Nanzhou gave him was complete forgetting.

"You don't remember me?" He clenched his fists, "How can you not remember me?!"

His tone became more intense: "When we first met in the copy, in the corridor of the camping club, didn't you notice that I was hiding in the stairwell?!"

At that time, Xie Xiangyu himself bet against the air with a smile.

"I guess you know I'm here."

He really thought that Nanzhou was a hundred meters away and recognized his old friend.

Nan Zhou just pretended not to capture the fleeting figure that Nan Zhou left on purpose when he turned into the stairwell because he was afraid of revealing his identity.

That's why he didn't want to appear in front of Nan Zhou easily, but while looking for the right time, he went to find the three fools of Sun Guojing to cooperate.

But if Nan Zhou doesn't remember him, what's the point of his hiding these days?

…is it a funny clown one-man show? !

However, Nan Zhou's words ruthlessly shattered his last fantasy.

Out of respect, Nan Zhou carefully recalled the plot of that day.

—That day, Brother Fang entered the camping club to ask about Xie Xiangyu's situation, while he and Yinhang stayed in the corridor.

At that time, he was indeed looking at the direction of the stairwell.

But that was because he saw a dragonfly with beautiful wings on the top of a tree beside the building, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

After clarifying the situation, Nan Zhou asked, "Did you hide in the stairwell of that building?"

Nan Zhou felt that what he said was the truth.

Unexpectedly, Xie Xiangyu's body trembled even more after hearing his own words, as if he had suffered a great blow, and his eyes were red with anger.

Nanzhou: "..." gone.

This guy is weird.

When he was about to leave for the Nth time, he heard Xie Xiangyu's frantic voice: "I killed you!"

Nanzhou finally stopped.

He turned back and carefully studied Xie Xiangyu's appearance.

Probably because of her overconfidence in the past, Nan Zhou's ignorance of him was too devastating.

It took some effort, Nan Zhou finally matched this face with a certain face in his deep memory.

Ah.

No wonder it looks familiar.

He said lightly: "Relax. You are not the only one."

Nan Zhou remembered something very important.

He: "Will you talk to Brother Fang and Yinhang about me?"

Xie Xiangyu choked with anger: "I want to say it earlier! I want you to follow me willingly, they know, what good is it for me?!"

Nan Zhou: "Oh. That's right."

Nan Zhou: "That's good."

Nanzhou: "Goodbye."

It has to be said that the system's estimation of the taunt value of Nanzhou's near-full score is very accurate.

Nan Zhou ignored him.

He stepped out of the iron gate on the rooftop, leaned against the wall, and went downstairs step by step.

The sensor light on the stairs from the roof to the roof is broken.

No one has come to repair it yet.

Turning around the corner of the nearest stairs, Nan Zhou was about to step down when he suddenly sensed an unusually cold and ominous aura.

In the corridor, somewhere near the doorway of the stairwell, there is a person hiding.

Nanzhou continued to step down, and the moment she landed on the next stair, she suddenly pulled away and rushed back!

When she turned around completely, Nan Zhou couldn’t help but be surprised—

The ghostly tall figure suddenly flashed out of the hiding place without knowing when, and stood behind him!

In the dark corridor, he accurately grabbed the man's neckline.

His hand was about to rest on the opponent's neck, but his wrist was restrained in advance.

So he could only dash forward, smashing people to the ground.

The spine collided with the hard ground, making a dull thud.

But the man's waist strength was amazing, his long legs exerted force, and after pushing Nan Zhou's knees that had wanted to push his lower abdomen straight away, he rolled to the side, directly turning Nan Zhou upside down controlled under the body.

Under the violent action, the front of the person who came was torn apart, revealing a large sturdy and beautiful chest.

Nanzhou's movements were stagnant.

He smelled a refreshing and light grapefruit scent.

When the poker edge in his palm was about to cut into Nanzhou's throat, Jiang Fang also recognized the identity of the person in front of him.

He made a sudden mistake, and the playing cards were immediately put into his warehouse.

Therefore, only his fingers fell on Nan Zhou's neck.

Nanzhou's neck was slightly raised by him, and the most vulnerable part to the creature was completely exposed.

But he did not resist.

The scorching flames in Jiang Fang's eyes were extinguished and turned into a dense soft mist.

Jiang Fang: "I thought it was..." Xie Xiangyu.

Nanzhou: "I thought it was..." A new monster in the dungeon.

Jiang Fang rolled over from Nan Zhou and sat up, half kneeling and reaching out to him.

Nan Zhou also gave his hand to him.

Jiang Fang: "You didn't pay enough attention to sleep."

Nan Zhou was a little unconvinced: "You too."

Nan Zhou asked again: "You know I came out?"

Jiang Fang: "I know. I'll know when you get up. I was worried that you were going to do something adventurous, so I followed."

Nan Zhou pursed his lips: "Did you just... hear something?"

Jiang Fang said with a smile: "Standing a little far, I only heard that he seemed to be crying. So I thought he would come down first."

Both of them were a little guilty and speechless.

Jiang Fang fixed his messy collar.

Thinking of his hideous scars covered under the soft pajamas, Jiang Fang's heart also softened.

He first suggested: "Go back?"

Nan Zhou nodded: "Back."

Nan Zhou thought, maybe he shouldn't have asked Jiang Fang why he would wait here quietly for Xie Xiangyu with a deadly poker card.

So he didn't ask much.

Nanzhou felt like I saw a different brother Fang today.

However... this feeling of unconditional protection and favoritism is rare.

He doesn't hate it, he loves it.

However, just because I like it, some things are more difficult to explain.

Nan Zhou put his hand into his pocket, clenched it silently, and carefully hid his own secret in the palm of his hand.

There is a structure diagram of the house on the fifth floor of the east that he has assembled.

In the lower right corner of the picture, there is Xie Xiangyu's phone number.

There are also two beautiful, unintelligible characters.

—"Eternal Day."

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