Strategy to Attack the System

The big bag brought back from the supermarket was left alone by the door, and the torn bag of potato chips also fell to the ground. The fallen potato chips were scattered on the ground, and no one picked it up all night. +++ Girls must go to the website www.ck101.tw

It was not until the next afternoon that the clock on the wall pointed to three to forty, and the bedroom door finally opened.

The heavy footsteps are scattered and diffuse, and people who seem to be in a good mood are still humming the song with great interest.

He walked to the door, bent over and put the big bag on the floor on the table, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

He only wore loose trousers, his bare back muscles were strong and smooth, with dense fresh scratches on it, without the slightest pain of irritation, just like a glorious medal left on the fur of a fierce beast to fight for his partner.

The kitchen rang for ten minutes, and then the person carrying the porridge returned to the bedroom.

The blackout curtains in the bedroom were tightly drawn so that no trace of sunlight could penetrate, and all the furniture was cast with vague shadows. Only the weak breathing from the bed could be heard.

Yuan Chen turned on the small light in the bedroom, walked over and put the porridge on the bedside table, then gently patted the bulging quilt, warmly reminded.

"Drink some porridge."

The person wrapped in the quilt was slightly hidden when he was touched by him, and then pulled the corner of the quilt down a little, and under the messy black hair revealed a pair of beautiful eyes, floating with damp mist, the corners of the eyes There are shallow tears from crying for a long time.

"You go away, I hate you."

The voice covered with the quilt was muffled, and the hoarse voice almost broke.

Yuan Chen stretched out his hand to remove the quilt, revealing Jiang Fu's face, the exquisite face reveals the residual fear, and the red and swollen lips on the white and greasy skin are particularly bright.

Yuan Chen touched his lips affectionately, but was avoided by Jiang Fu subconsciously tilting his head.

The smile on Yuan Chen's face disappeared in an instant, his fingers squeezed Jiang Fu's chin with the past, forcing him to turn his head back to meet his gaze.

"Yep?"

The monotonous syllables have no emotion at all, but they give rise to an inescapable sense of fear for no reason.

Jiang Fu's brows wrinkled slightly, and there were some complaints in his low mutter.

"You hurt me."

Yuan Chen stared down at him unhappy and wrinkled his nose, stretched out his white fingers from the quilt and tried to push him away, his hoarse voice was weak and pitiful.

"You hurt me, so did last night."

Speaking of last night, Yuan Chen's eyes moved slightly, and the strength in his hands finally loosened.

Jiang Fu immediately wanted to move back when he saw the opportunity, but was suddenly blocked by one of Yuan Chen's arms behind his head. Yuan Chen leaned over and stared at him, his eyes were dark, and the handsome face showed a shallow smile inexplicably with fearful vigor. , The tone is extremely gentle.

"Don't run away, or I will be angry."

The air suddenly tightened, and Jiang Fu's face turned pale. After looking at Yuan Chen for a few seconds, he lowered his eyes slightly, and his thick eyelashes cast a small half circle of shadow on the white eyelids, which seemed a little weak.

"I see, I won't avoid it."

"Well, good."

Yuan Chen touched his face with satisfaction, then brought the hot porridge on the bedside table.

Jiang Fu slowly supported his elbows, with a forbearing pain between his eyebrows. He clutched the wrinkled sheets and wanted to get back into the bed unhappy.

"I don't want to sit, it hurts."

Yuan Chen stretched out his arms and hugged him into his arms, with one hand wrapped around his shoulders and neck to carry the porridge, and the other hand took a spoonful of it to his mouth, and said patiently.

"I feed you."

Jiang Fu silently drank a bowl of porridge, and was stuffed back into the bed by him. Looking at Yuan Chen's tall figure leaving with the bowl, he suddenly asked.

"Yuanyuan, is that you?"

Yuan Chen's footsteps paused, his angular profile face was half-bright and half-dark in the dim light of the small lamp above his head, and the smile on his lips filled with jokes and stubbornness, but it was wrapped in a warning of danger.

"Otherwise, besides me, who else do you want to be kicked by?"

After a moment of silence, Jiang Fu said softly.

"I want to talk to you."

Yuan Chen shook the empty bowl in his hand with his back to him, and opened the door carelessly.

"Well, I'll be back soon."

Jiang Fu looked at the empty doorway, with an inexplicable gloom in his beautiful eyes, and then he slowly smiled, the corners of his lips curled up like an adventurer who discovered a novel treasure, eager to try new challenges that he discovered by accident.

"When did you notice it?"

When Yuan Chen came in, he couldn't help but ask first.

Yuan Chen turned on the headlights in the bedroom. The lights were bright but not dazzling, illuminating the entire bedroom clearly.

He glanced at Jiang Fu who was lying on the bed, pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched his long legs lazily, and the two hands resting on his knees crossed each other. The whole person showed the same temperament as the previous worlds. It is not quite the same, as if all aspects are merged, and then present a mysterious, dangerous and charming real side.

"This is my spiritual world, I know anyone who breaks in."

Yuan Chen stared at him without turning his eyes, paused, and continued with a subtle tone.

"But you are different."

"So those volunteers were expelled from your spiritual world, and I didn't."

Jiang Fu took his words, with a childish triumph on his exquisite face. He stretched out his thin white hand from under the corner of the quilt and hooked Yuan Chen's knuckles, with a happy and sure tone.

"Because you like me, Yuan Yuan."

Yuan Chen allowed him to get close to him, his eyes falling on his snow-white wrists and knuckles, which were covered with thick mottled marks.

He grabbed Jiang Fu's hand with his backhand and played carelessly, as if he would not let it go as long as he caught it.

The smiling voice is gentle and delicate.

"Well, I like you, so you will always stay in my world, OK?"

Jiang Fu was quiet for a moment, and then smiled, the sweet dimple was like a witch's enchantment, but the vocal questioning was extremely direct.

"Your sense of autonomy is already so keen, why is the emotional function not full? This experiment has been successful for a long time."

Yuan Chen squeezed his hand, his face continued to smile, but his tone faded a bit.

"Orange, seeing the real me, is this all you think of?"

The atmosphere in the bedroom and his mood suddenly became cold. Jiang Fu looked at Yuan Chen's unsmiling eyes, scratched the palm of his hand, and said with a coaxing smile.

"I am not real here, Yuanyuan, don't you want to really hug me? When you wake up, you can see me."

Yuan Chen touched his lips lightly, his faint smile was mixed with indifferent mockery.

"con man."

His fingers moved to the corner of Jiang Fu's eyes, and he gently stroked those beautiful eyes.

"Orange, you must have deceived a lot of people, did you look at them like that when you cheated them with affection? Tsk, I'm a little jealous."

Jiang Fu had a meal and smiled deeper into his gloomy gaze, with sweet dimples.

"Then you take me away. If you refuse to wake up, then I will leave you."

Yuan Chen raised his eyebrows and squeezed his dimples like an angry smile.

"Orange, don't irritate me, wasn't the punishment last night enough?"

Jiang Fu stopped talking immediately, he blinked aggrievedly, and then proceeded to calmly test Yuan Chen's other aspects.

"Are you really going to tell me nothing and keep me trapped here? This is an experiment for you. If I fail to succeed, scientists will use coercive means to get me out of here, and then change to a new one. volunteer."

This was made up by Jiang Fu indiscriminately. The time of the experiment is completely different from the time of the spiritual world, but Yuan Chen is not aware of this. He can only be aware of himself, and he has never been in contact with anything other than that. Jiang Fu told the lie with peace of mind.

Sure enough, Yuan Chen's expression paused after listening to his words, and then frowned unhappily.

Jiang Fu hit the iron while it was hot and continued to lure him.

"I know you don't want to be like this either, Yuanyuan, I really like you too, you are the first favor"

A light flush appeared on his thin face, and soft moisture filled his dark eyes.

"The first person to get my permission. So can you tell me more, I want to help you."

Yuan Chen played with his fingers silently, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, as if he was thinking carefully.

It took a long time before he spoke lightly.

"Yuan Chen in every world is only a part of me. The data recorded by emotional function is only part of me. As long as I want to, those who try to wake me will get no response, and this experiment will never success."

"Why don't you want to wake up?"

Jiang Fu asked him suspiciously.

Yuan Chen curled his lips and replied indifferently with no interest.

"It's boring, everything is boring, I like to see them racking their brains and doing nothing."

Jiang Fu tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"What about me, am I boring too?"

Yuan Chen raised his eyes and looked into his dark eyes, then raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled.

"No, you are funny, you are the only funny person I have ever seen, so I like you very much, I am obsessed with you, and want to keep you."

The dialogue seemed to be returning to the point of contradiction that couldn't be reconciled, and Jiang Fu changed his mind to new questions.

"Then in each world is there any difference between you and the real you?"

"Part of it, it's not false."

Yuan Chen slid his hand into the bed along his cheek, then stared at Jiang Fu's red lips, and said in a low voice ambiguously.

"Those possessions and violations of you are all mine, only me."

"Have you ever appeared in this world? Is that the one who stunned me in the crew bathroom?"

Yuan Chen admitted frankly, and then he remembered the secret pleasure that day, and the hand that stopped on Jiang Fu's cheek went in along the quilt.

"You are a big star in this world. You are coveted by too many people. I am very upset, so I am teasing you. You are still so cute, hot and soft inside. I want to love you well, but there are too many people. ."

Jiang Fu grabbed his hand that he tried to keep going in, and asked hurriedly.

"Then you are the one who sent me photos and broke into my house to put things?"

Yuan Chen squeezed his wrist carelessly. Jiang Fu only felt his wrist tingling for a while, so he unconsciously let go of his hand and gave him a chance.

"I only did one thing to you. As for that bold fan, don't worry, I won't make him feel better no matter which one."

Jiang Fu frowned slightly, gasped depressively, then shook his head and said softly.

"Don't mess with me, I don't want to."

"It doesn't matter, this is my spiritual world. You will heal instantly and you won't feel tired."

Yuan Chen's refusal sounded very ruthless, and the movements of his hands didn't mean to stop. The deep desire pervaded in his deep eyes like an endless abyss, entangled Jiang Fu's ankle and dragged him into it inch by inch.

He lifted a corner of the quilt, bent over and got in, buckled Jiang Fu's struggling wrist to the side of his brain, and nuzzled the tip of his nose coaxingly, the hot breath entangled like an airtight net.

"I can make whatever you want, orange orange, can you keep it?"

Jiang Fu looked at his eyes close at hand, the depths of that infatuation was impatience and fierce plunder.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Fu suddenly spoke.

"Can't you show up for too long?"

Yuan Chen's face changed slightly, staring at him vigilantly, without saying a word.

Jiang Fu confirmed his guess from his subtle expression, so he stared at his eyes and continued to reveal the truth of his deliberately vagueness.

"The data records you in each world. Because those are parts of you, the emotional function is not complete, and the data is therefore not up to the full range. If the real you appears, the data will record your current state. So if you stay too long, scientists will find from the data that the experiment has actually been successful, and you must wake up."

His words were clear and firm, Yuan Chen's expression changed when he heard it.

He was very angry and smiled, squeezing Jiang Fu's chin, his eyes flashed with pleasant appreciation.

"It's the orange I like, so smart."

He lowered his head and licked Jiang Fu's dimple, then gave a low laugh.

"Since you and I both know that time is running out, then we should not waste it."

Jiang Fu was stunned, and immediately arched up sharply, seeming to want to escape his restraint, and was pressed back by Yuan Chen with a calm face.

Yuan Chen stared at him expressionlessly, and ran over his trembling lips with his fingertips, and said slowly and softly.

"Have I said, don't hide, or I will be angry. Hmm?"

Jiang Fu suddenly paled.