Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Chapter 293 gin, receiving the telegram



Chapter 293 gin, receiving the telegram

Zhu Fu Jingguang touched his chest, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

It’s strange. What did I see just now? Why does my heart feel a little painful?

When I looked at Zero again, my heart was filled with regret.

It was as if, as if he had once abandoned the other person in a decisive manner.

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head and tried hard to recall his memories from childhood to adulthood.

No, he never lost zero.

It's an illusion.

Zhu Fu Jingguang denied it, but a shadow was still cast on his heart.

He looked at Zero distressedly, stood up and sat next to his friend, and said gently: "Don't apologize, it's not your fault."

Fūya Rei looked at Morobushi Kagemitsu with a blank expression, without hiding his vulnerability.

Even if he didn't remember, he could still see the soulful intimacy and tolerance of the man in front of him, so vividly displayed before his eyes.

"zero."

Zhu Fujingguang called out in a gentle voice to the person who seemed to be floating in broken memories and body instincts, revealing a gentle smile that was no different from his police academy days, but with an imperceptible sadness and helplessness.

Seeing You Xunran looking at me steadily, his purple-gray eyes were full of vitality, like a bird still flying freely in the blue sky.

Zero, who is trying hard to live, is so dazzling, just like the brightest star in the night sky.

He quietly endured the sourness in his nose and comforted the hesitant Xiao Xunran: "It doesn't matter. No matter how many times you forget, your home is always there."

He looked pious and spoke in a serious tone, "As long as I'm here, you'll never be left without a place to go."

You won't be like a kite with a broken string, drifting away with the wind.

We're all waiting for you, zero.

Perhaps because she had a good impression of him, Rei Furuya's attitude quickly changed from a stranger who needed to be wary of him to a trusted friend before he lost his memory.

His eyes narrowed, reflecting the warm firelight in the house, bright and clear.

He generously gave his trust and said with a smile: "I will remember, you are——"

He fixed his gaze on the upturned eyes of Morobushi Kagemitsu and blurted out a name: "Hiro."

The waves of hatred surging in Zhu Fujingguang's heart calmed down a little at this familiar and intimate name.

He thought, even if Zero forgot him again, he would still remember his nickname after losing his memory this time.

Everything is moving in the right direction, isn't it?

Then, Zhu Fujingguang turned his head away and said as if he could no longer bear it: "Zero, although I am very happy that you can still call my name, but——"

"You should put on some clothes."

I know you like to sleep naked, and you haven't had a chance to put on clothes since I walked in.

But I've been in front of you for such a long time, how can you act so calm?

Zhu Fu Jingguang was confused. Could it be that losing memory would make people more shameless?

He quickly grabbed a set of pajamas and threw them over Furuya Rei's head. He then hurriedly untied the thin chain and said quickly, "Put them on quickly!"

What should I do if I catch a cold?

Don’t you feel uncomfortable with the empty space between your thighs when you wrap yourself in a blanket?

Fūya Rei paused holding the clothes, an inexplicable rebellious feeling rising in his heart: "Are you ordering me around?"

Zhu Fujingguang raised his eyebrows, looked at him calmly, and said gently, "You can think of it as me ordering you around. I might do something excessive to you later, so what do you want to do?"

Fūya Rei felt his scalp tighten, as if he had encountered his natural enemy. He stammered, "You, you will know the consequences of provoking me."

If you mess with me, you'll be like kicking cotton.

He rubbed his empty wrists, then obediently picked up his pajamas and put them on, being picky about them while doing so.

"What's that big cat pattern on there? It's ugly. And why is there a hat on the back of the clothes? Oh, is it a hat with cat ears?"

Fūya Ling turned around and wanted to question the other party, but when he met the eyes that were gentle to the core, he silently swallowed the words on his lips.

Never mind, he just pretended he didn't see it.

This is not cowardice, this is following the heart.

Zhu Fujingguang looked at him tenderly, and felt that just looking at Zero like this made him happy. All the pain and darkness he had experienced were smoothed out by his smile.

His gaze swept across the chain on Fūya Zero's ankle, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.

Maybe forgetting is not such a bad thing.

Zero has experienced so many things that could have pushed a person into the abyss. If he forgets them, he won't feel pain.

He stared at his best friend, who behaved in a carefree and unrestrained manner, as if he saw the scarred and lifeless childhood friend behind the magician.

So be it.

Even if you don't remember anything.

Even if you keep forgetting.

As long as you live...

As long as you live...

Zhu Fu Jingguang's face turned cold. No, he simply couldn't accept his fate like this.

He took a deep breath and brought up the old matter again.

"Zero, can you take the shackles off your feet?"

Zhu Fujingguang asked with gritted teeth as he looked at his friend who had tried every possible means to put on his pants.

"Ah?" Fūya Rei subconsciously glanced at the shackles on his feet.

"I don't remember who did it."

Fūya Rei thought about it carefully, but he had no impression at all.

"Hiro, give me your phone."

He said suddenly.

Zhu Fujingguang placed two mobile phones next to Jiang Gu Ling. He had only charged these two phones and had never turned them on.

Rei Furuya instinctively picked up the organization's phone and turned it on. His eyes swept across the unfamiliar names on the contact list and landed on the first one.

——gin (nanny)

Jiangu Ling:? ?

Why does he have a nanny?

But considering his personality, since he has such a nickname, I believe all my troubles can be solved through him.

Fūya Reiwu realized that this should also be my good friend. I really trust him.

He made the call decisively.

So, Gin, who was happily doing a mission in another state in the United States, suddenly heard his cell phone ring.

[Hello! Gin-chan! There's a phone call!]

[Hello! Gin-chan! There's a phone call!]

[gin↑ sauce↓ quick answer! ]

[Hello! Gin-chan! There's a phone call!]

The scene of gunfire and bullets suddenly became dead silent.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Gin.

Vodka hesitated to speak.

Brother, the sound seems to come from your arms.

Gin: "..."

The voice sounds a little familiar.

Gin's face turned dark, and he took out his cell phone from his coat pocket with a twitching face. On the screen, a hanged sunny doll was calling him in a weird tone to answer the phone.

Instantly, blood pressure soared.

Special ring tone reminder!

Tennessee, this is your fault, right?!

No wonder you never call me. If you have something to say, either send an email or call Vodka!

It turns out you have such a big bomb buried!

Even though Mojito's personality is dominant now, he can still be backstabbed by Tennessee!

Gin, who has been happy to complete missions since leaving Mojito, felt the power of social death for the first time.

He cursed slowly: "Fuck!"


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