27, being targeted by the shadow emperor 01
After Yuan Feixing woke up from the simple dormant compartment, he turned around and pressed his head against the metal inner wall of the dormant compartment and cried loudly.
He was so sad that he would part with his lover forever and never see He Yao again. He Yao, who is the best in the world, would He Yao be so sad to see him leave? Will he hug him and cry...
Yuan Feixing was so angry that he was crying in the cabin that he couldn't hold it back until he felt that he was about to lose his energy after crying. He pulled off several tubes that were transporting nutritional supplements on his body, crawled out of the dormant compartment, and lying on the ground and cried for a while before he remembered that the power supply of the dormant compartment was not turned off.
The big guy in the dormant cabin is the most power-consuming machine in his family. In order to save money, he will turn it off as soon as possible after completing the task.
Although Yuan Feixing lived with He Yao for a lifetime, he spent less than five days in reality. The settlement panel in his mind was calculating the points and bonuses he obtained in the mission world. On the day of their wedding, Yuan Feixing thought that He Yao's unfulfilled perfection could be won in one wave. As a result, after he met all He Yao's strange requirements, the perfection was still stuck at 90 points, which made Yuan Feixing, who was slumped on the bed, very annoyed.
Later, he gave up on paying attention to perfection and believed that He Yao, a dog, had to spend his whole life with him before he could achieve perfection. However, after the operation was successful at the age of 40, he suddenly received a system prompt. Yuan Feixing was made to cry again by this dog. He must have been suppressed for a long time and became more and more feminine!
The settlement was soon over, and a huge sum of money was about to be added to his account, which was the most prize money he had ever received, ten times as much as his previous mission. His favorite money that would give him the most security has become more. He should have been happy, but his heart was as if he was pressed by a huge rock, and sometimes accompanied by sharp tingling or dull suffocating pain.
Yuan Feixing lived like a walking corpse for two days, relying on nutrient solution with a long shelf life in the refrigerator to maintain his life. On the third day, he did not get out of the pain of losing He Yao forever, but he was finally able to distract himself and submit an application to clear his emotional memory to the headquarters.
Yuan Feixing was born with a fate of Gu Chen and Widowshu, but he lived safely until he was twenty-three years old, but the people around him were full of misfortunes. The closer they were in contact with him, the more sufferings and disasters he suffered. In order to avoid implicating others, he simply bought a dormant pod from the headquarters after graduating from college, so that he could earn a mission bonus to support himself without even leaving the house.
Of course, he chose the cheapest one. After all, open source is a money tree, and reducing expenses is a treasure pot. Yuan Feixing, who regards wealth as his life, knows this kind of golden advice, and he is really afraid of poverty.
Yuan Feixing gets nothing in the real world, which makes it easy for him to devote himself to the mission world to make up for the family and friendship he lacks in reality. When he travels through the mission world, he is an ordinary person with a normal fate, and can enjoy the love of his parents, the concerns of his brothers and friends without any burden.
But every time he enters a new world, he chooses to clear 80% of his emotional memory, so that he can only retain some perception of warmth, and avoid becoming too greedy because of his gain.
Unlike family and friendship, love is always the bottom line that he dares not touch. It seems that there is always a rational voice in his heart warning him that he must not take this step. He has escaped, resisted, and deceived himself, but in the end he was broken by He Yao.
Yuan Feixing was sobbing and negotiated with the staff at the headquarters to clear some confirmation matters about clearing memories. After that, Yuan Feixing hiccupped and secretly scolded He Yao for being so harsh! But when he thought of He Yao, his gentle and affectionate appearance appeared in his mind again, and his tears couldn't stop falling.
Yuan Feixing looked at the date displayed on the mobile phone screen, set the reminder as a mobile phone wallpaper, and planned to take a few more days to finish the task next time. He wanted to go back to his hometown to visit his adoptive parents' graves.
He took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, slowly got up from the ground, and prepared to go to the bathroom to clean his body first. Although the body's functions will be adjusted to the lowest level and the metabolism will slow down accordingly, it has been the third day since he came out, and the gel on his body has dried up, and people will smell if they don't take a bath.
He looked extremely bad in the mirror. Yuan Feixing barely pulled out a smile, his red and plump lips raised slightly, and the two small dimples on the side of his lips added a bit of cuteness to his overly beautiful appearance, and looked much gentle and kind.
Yuan Jia's appearance is five or sixty-sixth to himself, especially the pair of dimples, whose position angle is almost completely replicated. Thinking of this, Yuan Feixing's red and swollen peach blossom eyes were filled with tears again. He Yao likes to sneak attack when he is amused, pecking and kissing the depression on the side of his lips while singing, "My little strawberry is so sweet..."
Yuan Feixing felt that as long as he was awake, his longing and sadness would chase him and beat him hard, and he was heartbroken but had no power to fight back. When he was desperate, he took out a sleeping pill. Yuan Feixing decided to go to bed immediately. When he woke up, he went to the headquarters to completely clear his memory! Goodbye He Yao!
The next morning, Yuan Feixing sat on the bed with two swollen walnuts in his eyes. His brows were slightly frowning, and his mind recalled the complex and broken dream of last night. Did he... dream of He Yao?
His brows were even tighter, Yuan Feixing covered his head and thought carefully, as if...the two of them returned to their youth in their dreams. He Yao hugged him tightly, his thin lips pressed against the top of his hair, and said something softly. The hot flashes from his head seemed to be still there, but he could not remember what was in the words no matter what.
Yuan Feixing grabbed his hair in pain, and tears fell down his cheeks on the light blue quilt, sprinkling water stains. He covered his face with his hands, and it was only now that he knew clearly that he loved He Yao a hundred times more than he thought, but he had lost his favorite person forever.
Yuan Feixing cried for a while, and called while crying to cancel his appointment yesterday.
He still couldn't use his own hands to clear the bits of He Yao into broken memory fragments, and then let the system peel it off and discard it completely. He was afraid of pain, but he didn't want to forget He Yao. Every hug, every kiss, and every sweet scene between the two should be carefully treasured by him.
Since he gave up clearing his memory, Yuan Feixing could not let himself indulge in sorrow. After all, He Yao never let him cry except when he was in bed. Even if there was only one person left, he had to take good care of himself, otherwise He Yao would know that he would be sad. Thinking of this, Yuan Feixing covered his face and burst into tears to laugh, and cursed with a heavy nose voice: "Damn it..."
The next moment, the tone turned into a sob: "I miss you so much..."
There is no way out, he can only enter the next mission world in advance. He wants to go to the new world to make money to relieve the pain in front of him!
...
The familiar mechanical sound of the system came from my mind: [Welcome back, host ~]
Yuan Feixing didn't even have time to ask the system for a while. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw one of his legs kicking into the air. The next moment he kicked the chair in front of him over, and the chair fell to the ground and made a loud "bang" sound.
Before he could check the plot, he had to roar as he pressed the line popped up in his mind and roared: "I just want to do it. What's wrong with love!"
Yuan Feixing wanted to cover his face after roaring. What kind of original body is this? It’s not a voluntary species!
The two temporary assistants standing around were frightened and muttered in their hearts: He dared to go crazy at the audition scene of Director Li Da? No one can stop him from committing his own death. No wonder he played a good handful of cards!
However, several people, including the makeup artist, just muttered a few words in their hearts, but did not dare to go up to care about this little ancestor. Now only the agent Fu Wenfang, who has relied on his mother's relationship, can speak out.
But now Fu Wenfang went to greet the director. He originally asked him to go with him, but he didn't know which sensitive and fragile nerve he had hit him, and he started to get angry again. He thought that Fu Wenfang would be fine if he went alone, but he didn't expect that as soon as he left, the little ancestor became more and more serious, completely ignoring the occasion.
The few people present secretly curled their lips, and their eyes were full of contempt for Yuan Yi.
Chapter completed!