Love You Till Death

Ruan Mingchi took the last bus, and when he came back, it was already dark.

He walked out of the subway station and was hot and hungry. Behind the bright floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides of the street, all were diners enjoying air conditioning. Ruan Mingchi pressed his stomach and swallowed the spit in his mouth.

Very hungry and thirsty, he has not dripped since noon.

However, they can't afford it.

I spent too much money going home and back today. I don’t know if there will be extra costs in City A. I can only keep reminding myself that there are two small breads left in the dormitory. Milk should be able to last until tomorrow morning.

However, in a short distance, Ruan Mingchi, who was walking, was dizzy, as if every step was torment.

He stubbornly twitched his lips and rubbed some blurry eyes, and saw the young man strolling under the street lamp in front.

The height of a man between adolescence and youth has reached 1.8 meters, and the thin and tall people are standing tall in the crowd, especially the eyes. Ruan Mingchi sees the light in those eyes so far apart.

Like the stars in midsummer.

Ruan Mingchi wanted to compare, but when he looked up at the sky, he found that the stars were all engulfed by the lights, and only the person approaching was so striking.

Ji Hao came to him and stood still, seeming surprised: "Why are you here?"

Ruan Mingchi squeezed his dry lips and pressed the saliva in his mouth.

Ji Hao said: "Go back together, wait for me."

Before Ruan Mingchi refused, Ji Hao had walked into the bakery not far away. The door opened and the sweetness of the bread flew out instantly, and Ruan Mingchi's saliva flooded.

Ji Hao made a turn inside, and quickly took out a pocket. Ruan Mingchi's eyes fell on the full plastic pocket filled by Ji Hao, and then he looked at Ji Hao again.

Ji Hao grinned: "Want to eat? Call me brother."

"..." Ruan Mingchi withdrew his gaze and turned away.

Ji Hao caught up and put his shoulders on his shoulders and smiled: "Oh, I am angry when I am amused, how is it like a girl? If you want to eat, grab it. In our relationship, are you still afraid of me being angry?"

Ruan Mingchi does not understand what he has to do with Ji Hao, roommate? teammate? Still being bullied? In short, he can't grab food from others, and he can't do it in his life.

"Okay, okay, I admit my mistake, I'm sorry, I shouldn't tease you. Please drink water." Ji Hao took out a box of oat milk and placed it in Ruan Mingchi's hand.

Too slow, with a little careless charity. Ruan Mingchi squeezed the milk in his hand that he wasn't able to afford, but felt that he was holding a piercing bag full of blood. Take a deep breath, work hard, and throw it back almost in disgust.

"No, thank you." Ruan Mingchi said coldly.

"Drink, six yuan. Remember to invite me next time. I like to drink burnt grass recently."

"I said no."

"You don't look very good."

"That's not necessary!" Ruan Mingchi squeezed his fists suddenly, glaring at Ji Hao, a sense of distance that had disappeared a lot appeared again among them.

"Just a glass of water..."

Ji Hao looked at the boy in front of him and sighed silently.

I knew that Ruan Mingchi would be very troublesome to go home. That family's influence on Ruan Mingchi was too deep. Bai blind he wasted so much energy these days. It only took one afternoon, and the child was beaten back to its original shape.

Ruan Mingchi's eyes were flushed with Ji Hao's disappointed eyes. He shouldn't care about other people's attitudes. He has his own way of life. He is used to and adapted to a life that is ignored and despised. But... he just hated Ji Hao looking at his expression.

Clenching his teeth, he said, "You don't understand."

Turn around and walk away quickly.

When the two returned to the dormitory, Yin Xuelin was shocked: "Huoer didn't go back, why did you come back? Is our dormitory so good? Or do you love me too much?"

Ruan Mingchi didn't speak, dropped his backpack and turned to his bed, shrinking himself with his back to the outside.

Yin Xuelin noticed that the atmosphere was wrong and lost his eyes on Ji Hao.

Ji Hao shook his head and went to the bathroom.

Come out again, turn off the lights and go to bed.

Yin Xuelin howled in bed: "Sleep? So early? I can't sleep!"

But Yin Xuelin, who could not sleep, sounded the earliest snore.

After waiting for a shallow breathing sound from above, Ji Hao kept his eyes open clearly.

The black mist rolled in his eyes, looked at the world vein slowly appearing in front of him, found his own "kinship line", hesitated, and finally reached out his hand and pinched the line.

He does not need "parents".

Of course, he also wanted to know, what did he "don't understand", did he "understand" and couldn't live? It deserves pity! Deserve inferiority! Should be a worm, anyone can trample on!

bring it on.

I have used the power of the devil, is your will appear? I want to ask you in person, how did this poor Ruan Xiaoxian come from? It's you? Or did you arrange it for me?

He froze, waiting.

Waiting for the sky to fall.

Waiting for the collapse of the world.

Waiting for Ruan Shangxian's will to expel.

The world like a cobweb was in his gaze, and he began to shake gradually. From the place where he pinched off, he began to break down and the cracks became bigger and bigger.

Eyes open.

The ceiling is twisted, the sky is broken, Yin Xuelin's body is gradually blurred, everything in the world is fading...

really……

Pulling the whole body around, the small world of fantasy will disappear!

Ji Hao is ready to leave and start the fourth small world.

"Um... woo..."

The sound of Ruan Mingchi struggling in the nightmare was overhead, as if crying.

Ji Hao pulled away from his consciousness, sighed slightly, and hesitated slightly. However, in just a few days of getting along, this Ruan Mingchi left a distinct impression in his heart, like a real existence.

unfortunately.

In the end it was just a lonely smoke in the illusion.

Ji Hao calmed his mind and knew he couldn't wait any longer. Ruan Shangxian's will is about to wake up. If he is killed in the illusion, he will lose more than a little essence and blood, and the soul will be damaged again.

"Woo..." Ruan Mingchi's crying became fierce. This was an instinctive response to the destruction of the world as the "master of the world."

Let's go... Ji Hao's consciousness finally pulled away.

Next second.

A thin, spider-like thin and fragile vein suddenly appeared, grabbing both ends of the broken vein, just like a young child instinctively grabbed the gravel at hand at the moment of falling on the cliff, using the tenderness Hands, struggling, climbing up, wanting to survive.

Ji Hao's consciousness returned to the body, watching the sudden appearance of the veins, pulling the ends vigorously, a little, slowly, as if growing more hands and feet, pulling up all the broken veins.

The collapsed world context is in Ji Hao's gaze, slowly repaired by this delicate spider silk.

So everyone's memories were modified.

Ji Hao's 13-year-old parents died in a car accident. The loan used by the insurance to pay the house is almost absent. Most of the elders in the family have passed away. Relatives who are far away from other countries are no longer in contact. It is really reasonable and reasonable.

It’s Ruan Xiaoxian!

But it is an existence in a virtual illusion, but he tried hard to admit his trueness, and even brought him into the scope of protection. Such efforts made people's hearts soft.

Ji Hao turned up, looked at the sleeping teenager, and smiled.

He reached out and gently touched the teenager's hairpin with his fingertips across the mosquito net.

Mumbling: "From you today, you are real."

Trying to repair the fragile spider silk of the world seems to be nourished, and it becomes thick and powerful in an instant. It only takes a moment of effort to complete the world again.

If you look closely, there is a ray of black light flashing in the deep white silk, which is magical energy.

One black and one white live in harmony, becoming the framework of this world, firmly supported.

The sky returned, and Yin Xuelin's snore came.

Ruan Mingchi had a dream.

This is a strange dream.

He was walking in a **** red.

The red is rich and hot.

Everything in front of me was distorted. Only at the very hot center was a man with a red fruit sleeping quietly, with long hair like ink, lava baths, so abrupt, but it collided with a rich color. Unable to distinguish between the chaos in the sky and the ground, he couldn't keep his eyes open.

It was a familiar face with profound facial features, but it was arrogant.

It's a pity that the quietly lying figure was not energetic, he wanted to see him open his eyes and smile openly.

"Ji Hao?"

In his dream, he shouted his name.

Dreaming and dreaming.

Ji Hao brought his hand back and smiled.

He deceived him and whispered in his ear, "Did you dream of me? Hmm? Ruan Xiaoxian..."

...

Three days, fleeting.

On the day of departure, all the members of the youth training team were gathered together. Everyone wore beautiful clothes. The girls also put on light makeup and wore their own clothes, revealing a pair of beautiful legs. On the boy's side, Zhang Jin and Kuang Yuan also wore tide suits and pushed a brand new suitcase, standing on the side of the road.

Among the group of people, only Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi were carrying backpacks issued by the team, loaded with a small amount of laundry, and that was all.

As Ji Hao cuts off his relatives and becomes an orphan, his materials that do not match his current status will all evaporate.

Very good, the laptop is gone, the cell phone is gone, is he not even equipped with a suitcase now?

"..." Ji Hao looked at the ruffled backpack straps at his feet and the patch under the backpack, seriously doubting whether Ruan Shangxian, who had been in Jinyiyushi for a lifetime, misunderstood "poor".

Poor or poor can be neat and clean. There is still a "Yiwu" in this world. Can't afford 30,000 bags, can't you afford 30 bags?

The dark brown business car stopped at the gate, and the head coach greeted everyone to get on the bus. This time the lead coach was Xu Wu. Although they will be back when they are sent to the place, this is also an honor, because this year his team Accounted for two places.

The delighted children could not wait to get on the bus, and Xu Wu, who was staying behind, pulled Ruan Mingchi and asked, "Is the money enough?"

Ruan Mingchi nodded.

Yu Wu stopped talking and looked at Ji Hao: "What about you?"

"I brought two hundred and twenty-six dollars for five cents. Is that enough? Are you asking me to subsidize me?"

Yu Wu glared at him: "You don't have to go out enough, get in the car."

Ji Hao said: "Yu Jiao, the 23rd National Youth Championship, you help me and Ruan Mingchi apply for more subsidies in the team."

Ruan Mingchi and Yu Wu, who had opened the door and was ready to take the co-pilot, turned and looked over.

Ji Hao said: "Championship Grant."

"You know you can win the championship." Yu Wu said with a look down, but his mouth was already open and repeated, "You know?"

Ji Hao said: "We haven't had a national championship in our youth group for several years? Those funds are also reserved. Your bonus is set a bit higher, which is also a kind of motivation for us, you say yes. Yu Jia, I've saved four years of money. The champion won't be over 20,000?"

Yu Wu stared: "Twenty thousand? It's so beautiful that your big nose is bubbling! Get in the car, hurry up!"

Yu Wu got on the co-pilot, and Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi had only two seats left on the left because of the evening car.

The two sat side by side, and the car started as soon as the car started. Ji Hao turned his head and said in Ruan Mingchi's ear: "If there are really 20,000, I will desperately."

Ruan Mingchi was extremely silent today, avoiding Ji Hao's gaze, but when he didn't pay attention, he looked at it secretly again, as if looking at it, and confused.

The author has something to say: Ji Hao: "I believe that I am. From today, here is no longer an illusion, but a real small world."

Ruan Mingchi: "Then?"

Ji Hao: "You can love me... I will respond to you."

Ruan Mingchi: "..."

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