bayedsolid Chapter 291 Is our relationship important?
Chapter 291 Is our relationship important?
Zhu Fu Jingguang tugged at the quilt again, but it still didn't budge.
The corners of his mouth twitched and he almost laughed, but a faint warning sign was still beating in his heart.
He frowned worriedly. Was there something wrong with Zero?
Are you avoiding him because you're afraid he'll worry?
Unable to pull the quilt, he let go.
Zhu Fujingguang squatted down beside the bed, moved closer, and whispered softly, "Are you awake, z..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, a strong wind blew in his face and the quilt fell from the sky and hit his head. Zhu Fu Jingguang's face changed slightly, as if something had changed.
The first thing he did was to pull the quilt, wanting to check Zero's condition.
The quilt had just been pulled off his head when Zero pressed him against the sofa with his knees, and a long, thin chain was already around his neck.
The feeling of suffocation entered his brain, and Zhu Fu Jingguang subconsciously reached out to grab the chain around his neck so that he could breathe.
At this moment, a light breath hit my ears, and a voice as elegant as a bard's came, with a terrifying murderous intent: "Don't move, I don't want this to become a crime scene."
Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded obediently without saying a word.
Zero, something's wrong.
His heart sank straight down into the abyss, never reaching the bottom.
Fūya Rei saw that this person's cat eyes were clear and clean, and he had no ill will towards him. He was also very gentle and didn't look like someone who could fight...
He suddenly realized, oh, this must be the nanny hired for him by the people who kidnapped him.
He weighed the strength of both sides and confidently loosened the chains.
This guy definitely can't beat him!
Zhu Fu Jingguang touched his aching neck, coughed twice, and looked up at Zero who was kneeling on the bed.
The blond, dark-skinned young man shook the chain on his wrist and looked down at him with a strange and wary look: "Are you the one responsible for watching over me?"
He seemed unconcerned. A carefree smile adorned the young man's clear eyes. He seemed easygoing, yet his toughness and coldness were invisibly revealed. "Can you please call the guy who's locked me up? I need to have a good chat with him."
He didn't think that it was the young man in front of him who locked him up.
He just glanced at the handcuffs and leg irons, and it was obvious that they were the style of both men.
The handcuffs gave him a feeling of tacit understanding and interest. After all, the key that matched the keyhole was still placed next to the pillow.
But the shackles are a cold bondage.
He could see that there was something inside the shackles, perhaps something for positioning or explosion.
But strangely, positioning was paused.
He observed the marks on it and found that it was his work. He was the one who forcibly cut off the position.
But the subtleties are interspersed with the styles of others, and another existence has also shut down the location once.
Fūya Rei's gaze couldn't help but fall on Morobushi Kagemitsu.
Is it this person?
His heart told him that this was the person!
Then, Furuya Zero was confused.
This person and I have such a close relationship that he is extremely familiar with my behavioral habits. He can even follow this habit to easily find the hidden buckle mechanism on the handcuffs and turn off the positioning?
He lowered his eyes and his expression turned cold.
His situation was not good, and in the style of the shackles, it was a clean-cut crisis.
If this person came to save him, he would never let the person in front of him be in danger.
If he was in cahoots with the guy who bound him, he seemed unable to bring himself to kill him.
He had already tried to make a move just now.
The thin chain tied around his wrist could easily strangle anyone.
But when he really tried to do that, his hands completely ignored his commands.
——I can't hurt him, and I don't want to hurt him.
His soul was in constant resistance.
Then, I can only push this person away.
With a cold look in his eyes, he said to Zhu Fu Jingguang, "As for you, I don't need a nanny, and I don't like people supervising me."
Instead, he ordered her to leave: "Leave on your own."
Feeling cold, he picked up the blanket beside him and wrapped himself up, but he could no longer remember who prepared the blanket, nor who carefully folded the pile of clothes neatly placed on the chair beside the bed.
Just a few words from Jōya Rei made Zhufu Jingguang feel the absurdity at this moment.
Looking at the familiar person impatiently pulling at the chain on his wrist, with no trace of the helpless and amused look he had before, instead, there was a vague murderous intent surging in his eyes, and his breathing almost stopped.
"...Do you still remember my name?" Zhu Fu Jingguang felt his throat dry and his voice became uncontrollably hoarse, and every character he squeezed out tasted of blood.
Furuya Rei tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Is this something important?"
He lowered his eyes and met the misty eyes of the short-haired man. The inexplicable emotions surging in them made his heart ache.
"It doesn't matter."
Rei Furuya said this nonchalantly.
Whatever it is, stop it.
After all, you are free and I am bound.
This is not equal.
An unequal relationship, whether caused by external or internal factors, will only lead us to an end!
He looked indifferent and opened his mouth, wanting to say, "Whatever our relationship was before, it doesn't count now." But his throat seemed to be blocked, and he opened and closed his mouth but couldn't make a sound.
He frowned in confusion, then realized that his heart was resisting.
Resist him saying hurtful things and resist him denying his past.
The voice in his head that had been shouting "freedom" since he woke up until now gradually dimmed under this resistance.
Although he had no memories, his heart seemed to be beating as he looked at the young man in front of him.
Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at his best friend in a daze, and forced a smile on his face.
But those eyes looked like they had already cried.
"We..." are best friends.
Zhu Fu Jingguang choked up, his smile was bitter, and huge sadness lingered around him like mist, every strand of which was heavy, making people feel as if they were immersed in the depths of a sea of suffering, suffocating and in pain.
A hint of sadness inadvertently appeared between Fūya Rei's brows. What... happened?
So sad...
It's so painful...
He held his heart and stared at Zhu Fu Jingguang in confusion and astonishment, as if someone was strangling him and even his breathing became difficult.
He added subconsciously: "I don't remember, I didn't forget on purpose."
He said with an apology that he himself didn't even realize.
The previous toughness has long been swept into the trash heap.
He tried hard to find his lost memories, but found that everything was blank and no amount of stimulation would help.
——I just can’t form a bond with anyone.
Fūya Ling looked down at the red rope on his hand that was hidden by the chain, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: his fate was forcibly severed.
Staring at the young man, he should have felt happy that he was not bound by fate, but at this moment he felt extremely painful.