Forces of Temptation - v2 Chapter 246

    Everyone on the picnic mat was silent and had their own ideas.

    Chen Sufeng asked softly, “Do you really feel happy when you are a human being?”

    Nan Zhou shook his head and answered honestly, “I don’t know.”

    He knows that people have greed, hatred, hatred, hunger, cold and bitterness, intrigue, and hard work.

    “But being a person will not be uncomfortable when the moon is full, someone will respond when you speak, you don’t have to stay in the same place all your life, and you don’t have to worry about someone killing you in the middle of the night, you can taste the taste when you eat.”

    He briefly stated his life in that paper virtual town.

     Those days are long gone. Those days seemed like yesterday.

    There may be all kinds of bad things about being a human being, but it can be bad with Brother Fang.

    Nanzhou thinks this is not bad.

    When everyone was unavoidably moved, Jiang Fang put the wine glass to his mouth and continued his words: “…but you have to control sugar.”

    Nanzhou: “…”

    He began to seriously reflect on whether he should insist on being a human being.

    Everyone burst out laughing.

    The slightly stagnant air begins to circulate again.

    But in a place that no one can see, Jiang Fang put down the wine glass, leaned back, and looked at the sky.

    After thinking for a while, he opened his inventory, put his fingertips into the only little [Tequila] left, and squeezed the bottle tightly.

    …

    On the other side, Nan Zhou, who was unaware, gave Chen Sufeng an idea: “You can make a wish that the car accident never happened.”

    In this way, whether it is Chen Suye or Yu Tuisi, they can all be saved.

    Chen Sufeng breathed out a warm air: “I thought about it, but I’m worried about the butterfly effect.”

    It can be said that the reason why Chen Sufeng is the current Chen Sufeng is the car accident.

    The death of his brother brought his maturity.

    If the elder brother is still there, Chen Sufeng will still be that willful, naughty, and headache younger brother.

    At that time, one is the mature Chen Sufeng and the other is the naive Chen Sufeng. Will the two magically merge into one, or will they split into two different beings?

    Chen Sufeng drank another glass of fruit wine and joked: “…It’s really troublesome. If only I hadn’t stopped in the middle.”

    But if you can’t have both, Chen Sufeng feels that Nanzhou’s proposal is also good and can be used as an alternative.

    On the other side, after Li Yinhang laughed, he also began to think about a question in secret.

    …If Nanzhou turns into a human and leaves, what will happen to Nanyang Xing.

    It can’t speak, and has been particularly sleepy recently, heartless, and now it doesn’t know where to go to play.

    It is not the same as Nanzhou, it is just a piece of data belonging to “Universal Gravity”.

    The time she spent with them may just have infiltrated a new piece of data.

    Leave it here, once they get out of Gravity, the game will be closed forever and they won’t have a chance to see each other again.

    Even though it’s just a piece of data, Nanzhou has been with it for so long and doesn’t seem to care about its whereabouts.

    From the beginning of the bus, it was with Nanzhou—

    Thinking of this, Li Yinhang didn’t have time to settle down, his mind suddenly changed, and he slid into a strange thinking direction.

    Yes.

    Why?

    According to Nan Zhou himself, after he left, he lost all his memories.

    But the South Pole star has been following Nanzhou from beginning to end.

     Those bright eyes may have witnessed everything that happened to Nanzhou.

    Maybe it knows everything, but no one ever asks it.

    Li Yinhang couldn’t sit still, stood up, and planned to look for the South Pole Star.

    …

    After talking to Chen Sufeng, Nan Zhou was a little tired.

    He is already very sensitive to alcohol, and the level of fruit wine is enough to make him drowsy.

    He put a pillow on Jiang Fang’s shoulder.

    Noticing his reddened eyes and cheeks, Chen Sufeng put down the cup, not believing: “This is too much?”

    Jiang Fang touched Nanzhou’s hair, lifted his waist, nodded to the others, and carried him to the other side of the picnic mat. Lie on your side.

    Behind it is a temporary barbecue stall exuding heat, the sound of wine bottles colliding, and the subtle tick of night dew falling from the treetops.

    Above them, is sprinkled with the stars of the day, and the pearls of the poor are shining in the sky.

    In the seemingly intoxicated state, Nan Zhou asked softly, “Are you willing to tell me?”

    In the descriptions of Jiang Fang and all kinds of people, Nan Zhou knew that Jiang Fang was his Mr. Apple Tree, and he was once a subject of “Gravity” accidentally selected by Gaowei people.

    In that version test, only Jiang Fang survived.

    Nanzhou never asked if you had seen me during the test period.

    Before, every time he wanted to ask, Jiang Fang took this matter slyly and gently.

    Nanzhou saw it, but he didn’t say it.

    In the past, Yi Shuige also saw this, but Nan Zhou told Yi Shuige that he would tell me.

    To this day, he is still as confident.

    Nan Zhou spoke with him in a whispered voice: “At that time, I jumped off the balcony to pick up apples, is the person behind the door you?”

    Jiang Fang: “Yes. It’s me.”

    It was originally a deliberate hunt, but it was turned into a most romantic first encounter by him.

    Because of drinking, Nan Zhou’s thinking is inevitably dull.

    He buried himself between Jiang Fang’s shoulders and sighed regretfully: “Ah, I forgot.”

    “It’s fine.” Jiang Fang lifted his drooping sideburns, pinned them behind his ears, and gently stroked his earlobes, which were warmed by alcohol, “I’ll help you think. step by step.”

    Nan Zhou said: “How did I come out?”

    Jiang Fang: “I put you in the storage compartment.”

    Jiang Fang: “Because I was wary of you at the beginning, and locked you in a grid for a long time.”

    So, when Jiang Fang met him again, even if it was an experiment, he would not let him enter the place that was like a confinement room.

    On the first day of meeting Nan Zhou again, it was also the first time for Jiang Fang to give up his instinct of vigilance and suspicion and enter the storage compartment.

    In the narrow and stuffy space, he was not observing the surrounding environment.

    Through the blank space around, Jiang Fang saw a lonely Nanzhou who was sitting there cross-legged, waiting for someone to pick him up.

    Soon, the shadow disappeared.

    Jiang Fang knocked on the closed grid and said to Nanzhou outside, “I’m sorry.”

    Unfortunately, Nan Zhou did not hear it at that time.

    …

    Hearing this, Nan Zhou commented angrily: “That’s too much.”

    Jiang Fang took a coquettish tone and pressed his cheeks: “Forgive me.”

    Jiang Fang has provided a lot of information.

    Nanzhou took this as a credential and tried to recall it.

    However, efforts are useless, for him, it is still empty.

    Since he was in the eternal day, he discovered the new invaders, and after jumping into the balcony in order to pick up the apple that was pulled by gravity, he fell into that memory The void, falling endlessly.

    until you land in the first row of the bus.

    It seems like only a moment, and it seems like years have passed.

    So Nan Zhou could only rely on his imagination to restore his mood at that time.

    …However, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that Jiang Fang deliberately locked himself up was very annoying.

    At that time, he was willing to follow him obediently because he didn’t attack Jiang Fang.

    Nan Zhou thought about it for a while, and came to the answer: “I just saw you, I like you very much.”

    He added a more appropriate word: “…love at first sight.”

    Jiang Fang’s answer was: “No. I fell in love with you at first sight.”

    Nanzhou looked at Jiangfang for a while, then leaned in and sniffed.

    He asked, “Did you drink that agave again?”

    Jiang Fang took out the bottle of agave and put it in Nanzhou’s hand for him to inspect.

    The liquor inside has not decreased at all compared to before.

    Nan Zhou hugged the bottle, looked up at Jiang Fang, and received a gentle forehead kiss.

    “This kind of thing, you have to get used to it slowly.” Jiang Fang said, “I still have a lot of things I want to tell you slowly, after I go out, I can’t rely on it. Talk to you.”

    Nan Zhou looked down at his wrist.

    The black butterfly flutters.

    He wanted to figure out why he got such a tattoo.

    He wanted to know how they were separated.

    He also wondered why they still met on the bus.

    But, before that, he has more important questions to ask.

    He asked, “You know the South Pole…”

    As soon as the voice started, a gunshot broke the silence of the night.

    When the ripples of the gunshots spread outward, Nan Zhou had already checked the number of people present before everyone else.

    “…what about Silver Air?”