Forces of Temptation - v2 Chapter 250

    Jiang Fang’s little movement of wrapping his hair stopped.

    Nan Zhou turned sideways, no weariness in his eyes.

    Jiang Fang was still instinctively afraid of such a purposeless sight.

    A purposeful vision can be dealt with by heart.

    However, the aimless eyes are the most difficult feelings for Jiang Fang to deal with.

    He subconsciously wanted to withdraw his fingers, but his palm retracted halfway, he turned it over, and naturally put his warm palm against Nan Zhou’s ear: “Aren’t you sleepy?”

    He needs practice.

    Nan Zhou shook his head.

    “I’m thinking of you.” He drew a little closer to Jiang Fang, “I can’t sleep.”

    Although he knew what he was talking about, Jiang Fang’s face was still slightly feverish, and he could only hurriedly respond with a habitual smile: “It’s not long since we haven’t seen you.”

    Nan Zhou said, “We must have seen each other for a long time, right?”

    The two were silent for a while.

    Jiang Fang’s tail finger gently touched Nan Zhou’s auricle.

    From top to bottom, cherish and care.

    Jiang Fang said: “Tell me what you guessed. I’ll add it according to circumstances.”

    Nan Zhou was silent for a while, and sorted out what he wanted to say in his mind.

    He said, “I know, you are Mr. Apple Tree. You planted the apple tree in front of my window.”

    After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Fang’s face carefully, waiting for his feedback.

    Jiang Fang smiled: “Yeah.”

    Even in the official game of Gravity, he planted an apple tree in his storage compartment.

    Although it didn’t bear fruit in less than a year, the heart to plant apples for him was there from the first time he saw him.

    After receiving Jiang Fang’s affirmation, Nan Zhou continued: “You also gave me the Antarctic Star.”

    Antarctic Star is a creature in the “Homeland Island” attack and defense dungeon, it has no reason to appear in its own world.

    It, like the apple tree, was a gift from a foreign land.

    After making a judgment, Nan Zhoufu became curious again: “At that time, why did you hide from me? Why didn’t you come out to see me?”

    Jiang Fang’s heart suddenly tightened.

    At that time, he knew that Nanzhou was being besieged by other players.

    In the many strategy posts, players are discussing how unpredictable this dungeon boss is, or insulting the cunning boss and pitting them in the level selection, or praising Nanzhou’s design, real-time The adaptability is too real and against the sky, which can be called one of the miracles in the history of games.

    Jiang Fang saw everything in his eyes, but he didn’t care too much or interfere.

    To him, it was just a game character.

    Even through the window of the library and seeing the unhealed wound under his clothes, Jiang Fang thought that this was just a game calculation, some kind of ingenious design.

    So, the moment of heartache when I saw the wound became funny.

    He is a fake.

    You are too serious.

    And now, that person is lying openly in front of him.

    Because of the sleeping position, the white shirt around the waist was rolled up to reveal the flexible waistline.

    Jiang Fang’s hand slowly slid down and supported his waist.

    The skin there is exceptionally soft and absorbent.

    Jiang Fang rubbed his waist and replied, “I thought you were fake.”

    So, when you need it most, I stand by.

    I saw it clearly when you were most isolated, but I didn’t have time to do anything.

    Hearing this, Nan Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then said “ah” thoughtfully.

    Jiang Fang looked down, trying to escape the disappointment in his eyes, but accidentally saw the hideous scars extending from the hem of his clothes.

    As soon as his heart hurt, he heard Nan Zhou come to an argument: “Then I must be very important.”

    Jiang Fang: “…?”

    Nan Zhou threw out the argument: “You think I’m fake, but you gave a fake person an apple tree and a South Pole star.”

    Jiang Fang: “…”

    Then, he asked a soulful question: “Have you given these to other game characters?”

    It can be said that the arguments are precise, the arguments are detailed, and the questions are powerful.

    Jiang Fang’s heart lightened, and the fingers on his waist gently tapped the beautiful and smooth waistline when he was lying on his side: “No.”

    It was just you that made a fool of yourself. enough.

    Nan Zhou didn’t seem very impressed, just stated calmly: “I miss Mr. Apple Tree very much, so I painted your portrait. At first, I painted it on the street, but later There were a lot of people who came to Never Town, and they all wanted to kill me, and I was worried that you would be recognized, so I erased the paintings on the street and only painted you in the diary.”

    Jiang Fang was slightly sour: “I know.”

    He once invaded Nanzhou’s attic and read his diary.

    He still remembers the surprise and surprise when he turned to a certain page and unexpectedly confronted “the girl who planted an apple tree” face to face.

    Nan Zhou: “The painting is not good. Because the painting comes and goes, you don’t come.”

    Nan Zhou: “Then, you’re here.”

    “Yi Shuige said that after the game “Gravity” got out of control, you were the only survivor.”

    “Counting the time, Never has no new players for a long time, but, one day, I noticed a new group of players suddenly appeared.”

    On that extreme day, he chased his apple and jumped off the roof, fell into the balcony, opened the door, and picked up his good friend.

    “—you were in that room, right?”

    Jiang Fang did not nod or shake his head, but looked at him tenderly.

    “Then you took me away.” Nan Zhou said, “Because of love at first sight, I am also willing to follow you.”

    “That ‘.’ is also us, isn’t it?”

    Yes.

    “.” is them.

    This period is the name Jiang Fang gave to his team.

    He hopes that one day, they will be able to draw a happy ending for the unexplained but endless death and reincarnation.

    The existence of “.” is a blessing.

    The next day is to slowly test each other, trust each other, and then build an unbreakable bond between life and death.

    Of course, there is something else going on.

    Jiang Fang gradually realized that Nanzhou is a warm and emotional person.

    He will be angry at his scheming that he is locked in the storage compartment.

    When he gets drunk, he blows the alcohol on his face.

    He will hold himself and keep saying that he wants to color himself.

    Jiang Fang could no longer convince himself that he was just a fairy tale from his youth, the prince he wanted to save.

    He was lying in his arms realistically, sitting opposite him.

    He complained after drinking a little distressed, I seem to have a reproductive urge to you.

    Nan Zhou guessed: “We should travel a long way together, I should like you very much, and then, we encountered some kind of difficulty… It should be a dead end. I choose to use mine Memories, made a deal with the high-dimensional people, and separated from you.’.’ And just like that.”

    And the high-dimensional people also use the “.” points in the past six months as the baseline for the official version of the game.

    The things that Nan Zhou can conjecture will end here.

    Jiang Fang made a comment at this time: “What a fool.”

    I don’t know who this evaluation is for, because when he said this, his eyes were not facing Nanzhou.

    But Nan Zhou accepted this evaluation and retorted seriously: “Not stupid.”

    Jiang Fang asked him: “Is it worth it?”

    Is the naive, timid, unwilling to pay for him worth Nan Zhou to pay for him?

    Nan Zhou said, “I like you.”

    Jiang Fang choked.

    “At that time, I should have liked it very much.”

    Even if the place where the memory was supposed to exist seemed to be covered with snow for years and was empty, Nanzhou could still make a guess with certainty.

    He said to himself: “I just don’t know how much I liked it at that time, will it be like this now…”

    Jiang Fang covered his mouth, his cheeks burning hot.

    Nan Zhou asked himself if there was something wrong with his eyes.

    Jiang Fang’s nose was numb with heat: “…don’t say anything.”

    Nan Zhou raised his hand to test the temperature of his cheeks, and understood.

    He consciously pursed his lips into a line and closed himself.

    But he quickly felt that something was wrong, and raised another finger, indicating that he wanted to say something.

    Jiang Fang couldn’t help laughing at his little gestures, and touched the corner of his mouth, which was considered to have lifted the ban for him.

    The things that Nan Zhou knows are basically exhausted here.

    “I’m done.” Nan Zhou said, “It’s your turn.”

    Jiang Fang also spent some time brewing his emotions.

    He spoke softly.

    “I…” Jiang Fang said, “I said very hurtful things to you.”

    “Like what?”

    Jiang Fang smiled bitterly: “I said, if you are human, then…”

    Nan Zhou suddenly realized: “So it’s you.”

    Jiang Fang paused and said the long-overdue apology: “I’m sorry.”

    But Nan Zhou answered without hesitation: “It doesn’t matter.”

    There are many, many likes between them, even if there is a little gap, an apology is enough to offset it.

    What’s more, in order to reach each other, they have to cross more than a thousand mountains and rivers.

    Jiang Fang: “Aren’t you angry?”

    Nanzhou’s rational analysis: “I know about your parents. It’s normal that you can’t accept us as friends.”

    Jiang Fang reminded him: “I didn’t tell you about my parents at that time.”

    Nan Zhou substituted it for a moment, and replied, “Ah, then I will be a little angry.”

    “Only one point?” Jiang Fang smiled, “You already decided to leave me at that time.”

    Nanzhou: “Huh?”

    Jiang Fang recalled the night when he and Nan Zhou stood side by side in front of the stained glass.

    Yesterday was new.

    Even the moment of coldness and palpitations when I heard the news that he was going to leave was brand new.

    Jiang Fang is rarely willing to show Nan Zhou his darkness and selfishness.

    He said frankly and honestly: “At that time, I wanted to lock you up and not allow you to go.”

    Hearing such a speech, Nan Zhou told him very seriously: “No, you can’t lock it.”

    Jiang Fang smiled and looked at Nan Zhou’s face, and sighed, “They say I’m stupid.”

    Jiang Fang said that he was stupid, but he was actually evaluating himself.

    Jiang Fang said: “I should have thought that after I made a deal with Gaowei people, they would also find you.”

    Nan Zhou was stunned for a moment, then straightened half of his body: “You also did a deal with them?”

    Nan Zhou’s movements blocked the moonlight projected from the window, leaving Jiang Fang’s face in the shadows.

    This made his pale eyes lose their usual gentleness, leaving only a terrifying sharpness.

    He answered clearly: “Yes, I did.”

    “…what is it?”

    “I… exchanged myself for you.”

    Jiang Fang’s voice was very soft, as if afraid of scaring Nanzhou: “I make a wish to the high-dimensional people, on the condition that I am willing to become a copy creature and test the copy for them, for the rest of my life. The result of my exchange is that no matter when, no matter where, I will be a creature of the same nature as you, and I will always appear where you are.”

    Nan Zhou was at a loss.

    He asked softly, “Why?”

    “Because you were already dead at that time.”