Qin Xu nodded.
He tried to get close to Fang Yin and found that the young man didn’t refuse. After that, he raised his hand with eyes full of distress and held his back, slowly bringing people to his arms.
"You guessed it long ago, didn’t you?" The accent is a little boring.
Just now, when Qin Xugui said these words, he reacted quickly. It didn’t look like he suddenly reacted after listening to Fang Yin’s words. It looked like he had already speculated, but he took the opportunity to say it.
"It’s really you," Fang Yin sniffed. "You’re a pair of rivals in love."
Qin Yougui wanted to rub the back of his head and remembered that he was covered in dirty marks, so his nose was cleaner. His nose was rubbed and he sincerely apologized "sorry"
He rubbed his face like a small animal and said, "But you are not a couple, we are."
Fang Yin pushed him away, rolled his eyes, raised his hand and wiped his eyes. "Don’t be shameless. Just figure it out and work. I’m also a savior who was kicked out of the duck rack first."
Chapter one hundred and sixteen I say yes!
"Have you thought it over?" Qin Xu returned to the fingertips and gently rubbed a printed cheek and asked.
Fang Yin sniffed his nose, and his body was covered with white light. Now he is a walking luminous body like a big light bulb.
He smiled, which was uglier than crying. "What do you want to do? I have no choice. Things are already in my body. Maybe I will pretend that nothing happened and everyone will die here in the end?"
Qin Xugui looked at him and said nothing. His eyes rested on his face. It seemed that Fang Yin was really considering the possibility.
Fang Yin smiled and held his face, interrupting Qin’s meditation and slightly shaking his head.
"I …" Qin Xu returned to understand the eyes and was able to interpret Fang Yin’s final choice. He tightened his palm and held Fang Yin’s wrist until it turned white.
What will happen to them after being parasitized? They don’t know what it will become from the moment they learn it.
Whether the parasite can finally live is also an unknown.
Qin Yougui has no idea. He can’t say "Don’t be afraid of me" to Fang Yin when two people are in danger as before.
This time, he was afraid not only of Fang Yin but also of Fang Yin.
Qin Xugui’s wrist was pinched badly, but Fang Yin didn’t break his hand or pull his wrist back. Qin Xugui had already held his face against his forehead and bumped it. "If you are true, then you should know that I am a selfish person. I want to take care of others’ lives. I don’t care. No matter what I meet, I will definitely come back to life."
Qin Xu returned to hold his wrist, his eyes were red, and some watery men sobbed and shook their heads slightly. "You’re not …"
"I am!" Fang Yin didn’t know whether he was saying that Qin Yang had returned it or that he was sure that he had repeated the word "I am" over and over again.
Buried in Qin’s mouth, he took a bite, raised his head and wiped his sleeve hard. Violence rubbed his eyes red.
"I hope this is the last time." Fang Yin’s eyes were red and she let go of Qin Yi Gui’s whispering. Obviously, she was not talking to Qin Yi Gui.
I hope this time is no longer a fantasy scam.
Time and time again, the fog and sparks are fading. To tell the truth, Fang Yin has almost lost the ability to distinguish between illusion and reality.
This species in his body is just like the star that guides Li Jiang.
If it coexists with Tijuana No.1, then perhaps nothing knows each other better than them. If humans don’t know Tijuana No.1, they don’t know this famous species.
But it doesn’t matter. They know each other well enough.
The surrounding light gradually dimmed, and people were isolated from the outside world. Once again, they were tempted to stare at Qin Yigui and Fang Yin, just like greedy wolves saw two pieces of fresh meat.
And Fang Yin is like a shaky lamp in the thick darkness.
Qin Hui Gui and Fang Yin cut off the vines that tied them tightly.
"Oooo …" Zhao Yi fell to the cold hard ground on the first day and didn’t react. He covered his groggy head and mused incredulously. "Dreaming again?"
"Maybe this is the reality." Fang Yin stretched out his hand and pulled her up to see that she still had some trance-like expressions and smiled rather naively.
It seems that everyone trapped in the vine cage has had a dream of dispersing in the fog to varying degrees.
Zhao Yi’s eyes look a bit ignorant and slightly upturned to see Fang Yin’s look a little dull. She raised her hand and held Fang Yin’s hand to get up.
At a loss, finding seems to be recalling that she blinked, picked her glasses and rubbed her eyes.
Other people over there were peeled off from the vines and gradually woke up. When they opened their eyes in winter, they saw the surrounding environment and shouted loudly. It seemed that they could not accept the broken dreams.
"What are we doing?" Zhao Yi pinched her eyebrows and frowned, remembering multiple true and false chaotic memories overlapping enough to make people collapse.
She frowned and looked miserable. "Yeah, we should find a seed."
"Keep it," Fang Yin said.
Zhao Yi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Yin. "What do you mean?"
Qin Xugui heard their conversation and took two steps this way. It seems that he still wants to say something. If you confess to Zhao Yi and confess to Li Xing, there is really no way out. Then, no matter whether he likes it or not, no matter whether he regrets or retreats, others will not miss an opportunity to return to their normal life.
Fang Yin raised her hand and smiled "I am that kind" towards Qin Yi Gui.
"Or to be more precise, I have that kind in my body," Fang Yin added.
Zhao Yi blinked and tried to understand every word she said. Every word was white, but how could it be that she couldn’t understand it?
What kind of white flowers are planted in Fang Yin’s body? When did she know nothing about it?
Zhao Yi staggered back two steps and looked at them and said, "What kind?"
"Huh?" Fang yin is confused and brewing a good story.
He didn’t miss Zhao Yi’s slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes. He suspected that it was a thousand calculations. I didn’t expect Zhao Yi to finish believing him.
Zhao Yi continues to play the fool and look at Fang Yin with her fried hair and low ponytail, which is somewhat weird and cute, although these two words are not suitable for this woman.
Fang Yin felt a headache. "Sister Yi, I don’t know how to prove to you that we are now in the real world because I can’t tell clearly, but as far as the existing situation is concerned, I happened to have a prop in the fourth dreamland. It was a prop that I couldn’t master, and then all kinds of signs showed that it was probably what your colleague left behind."
Zhao Yi was silent.
She blinked and didn’t say whether she believed it or not.
The woman’s eyes rested on Fang Yindu and said, "Then it’s in your body. Can you … pull it out?"
"… can’t" Fang Yin closed his eyes and felt a little ironic. He shook his head and said, "In fact, it’s not the kind of feeling that you swallow it in your stomach. I just think it’s in your body, but … it may not be there or it’s not …"
Fang Yin’s stand hand seldom sees words, and she gesticulates at random, hoping that Zhao Yi can understand that mysterious and unspeakable feeling.
Qin Xu returned to the side and answered, "It’s like the power is in and out of state."
"Yes," Fang Yin nodded. "That’s almost it."
It is impossible to exclude the body by physical methods.