Chen Yang walked into the bathroom with his cell phone, sat on the toilet with his head hanging down. He bent down his waist and pressed his elbows against his stiff legs to see the wet floor tiles.

After the mission at the railway station was over, Chen Yang came to an inference based on the investigation that all the missioners were from Qingcheng. At that time, he was already thinking that if the mission had no end, the city of Qingcheng would sooner or later become the only missioners. Then the missioners stopped as they walked, and Qingcheng became an empty city.

Later, every time Chen Yang finished a task and returned to the real world, his sense of belonging would weaken a little. As time went by, there were more and more disagreements around him, and the strangeness brought to him by Sanlianqiao and Qingcheng became stronger and stronger. The seeds of doubt took root and sprouted unknowingly, turning into a sapling.

Until just now!

The sapling that he deliberately hung no nutrients and grew into a towering tree, instantly piercing his heart. He felt too painful and lost his feelings.

In fact, Chen Yang had expected this result deep down. He did not deceive Chao Jian. He was indeed mentally prepared, but when he really came to this point, he still couldn't accept it.

This is the essential difference between the thoughts in your mind and the facts in front of you.

Qingcheng is fake, it is indeed fake.

No wonder it is not real.

It turns out to be fake, no wonder...

Chen Yang clenched the phone so hot and wet. He changed his hand and found that the hand was also covered with cold sweat.

Chen Yang wiped the sweat from his hands on his pants. He stood up and walked to the door and called Chao Jian without saying a word.

Chao Jian outside didn't say anything either.

A door cut off their sight and breathing, but failed to separate their souls.

Chen Yang said in a hoarse voice: "Tell me."

"I said it would be very simple." A light voice sounded from the phone, "I came back from the finish line to find you."

This sentence seems to have few words, but in fact it has opened up all the nodes of doubt.

1: There is a terminal station for the mission.

2: The black account is the mission person who passes the level. When will the level be passed and when will the identity number be unbined.

3: The reason why Chao Jian came to the end and returned the same way was because Chen Yang was still on the road.

Chen Yang leaned against the door: "You say more details."

"I'm a little dull when I take medicine, and I don't know when to start," Chao Jian said, "You ask, I'll answer you." Finally, he reminded, "I'll just say a little tonight."

"Okay." Chen Yang felt that there were dense doubts rushing around. Everyone wanted to attract his attention and was flipped by him. He casually caught a doubt, "This real world is fake, so where is the real real world?"

Chen Yang couldn't help but say: "Can it be the mission world?"

There was no sound outside the door. Chen Yang had already got the answer from Chao Jian's silence. He couldn't stand and squatted down. The two worlds were really the opposite!

"The mission world is a fragment of the real world." Chao Jian said.

"Fragments?" Chen Yang was shocked, that is, the entire real world became independent parts and used as the background of the task?

I don’t know what happened, but the word “fragments” gave Chen Yang a terrible premonition.

The fragments were broken... Chen Yang didn't dare to think about it.

The door was opened by Chao Jian, and he hung up Chen Yang: "Okay, that's all for tonight. You need time to calm yourself down."

"I don't need it." Chen Yangsha was stubborn, "I have started warnings for a long time. You told me that Qingcheng is fake, and I only feel that it turns out to be like this." He stuffed his phone into his pocket and said incoherently, "I just feel uncomfortable. The place where I was born and raised is not real. I feel too uncomfortable. This is a normal reaction. It's not okay if I don't want to face it. I'll sleep and wake up."

"Yeah." Chao Jian picked him up. It wasn't a princess, it was like holding a child.

Chen Yang's arm was hanging on Chao Jian's shoulder, and the little cream in his stomach was pouring upwards, and he forced him to swallow it. A long time ago, Wu Yu asked him to control his curiosity, and said that under normal circumstances, he would be the right choice to bother digging and pretend to be stupid. When she said that, she must have seen something, so she gave a kind warning.

Chen Yang remembered Chao Jian again and again and emphasized to him that everything has its beginning and end, and what should come will always come. Don’t worry, just let it go. He was confused and told himself to listen to Chao Jian.

So he endured it, and endured it to the moment when the truth was like a volcano erupting. He watched the magma spray towards him and had no choice but to retreat.

Now Chen Yang watched the cloth covering the truth be uncovered bit by bit, and he was nervous and regretful, and even wanted to press the uncovered corners back as if nothing had happened.

But it is impossible, and you can't press it back if it is uncovered.

"Actually, my psychological quality is better than I thought. 'The world is fake' I have to withstand the truth, and there is no problem with the others." Chen Yang touched the little Jijiu on Jian's head.

Chao Jian hugged him into the room: "Yes."

"And I had expected it, and I guessed a lot of things." Chen Yang lay on his shoulder.

"Yeah." Chao Jian walked to the wardrobe on the left side of the room. He held Chen Yang with one hand, opened the wardrobe with the other, and took two sets of pajamas from it to the bathroom.

When Chen Yang came to his senses, Chao Jian had already released the hot water and was turning over toiletries on the shelf with one hand.

"Why are we here?" Chen Yang looked confused, "You want to take a shower? Then put me down and I'll go out."

Chao Jian put him on the table: "Didn't you say check?"

Chen Yang: "..." His eyes chased Chao Jian, "Then we want to..."

Chao Jian was looking for toothpaste, and he interrupted: "I don't buy the supplies needed foreplay and I won't do it."

Chen Yang: "I bought it."

Chao Jian Gang tear open the toothpaste packaging, and his fingertips shook and the toothpaste fell to the ground.

When Chen Yang saw Chao Jian standing there, he slid down from the table, bent down and picked up the toothpaste and put it in the other party's hand: "Do you do it?"

Chao Jian continued to tear the packaging of the toothpaste: "You are not in good condition now."

"That's right, my mind is full of the five big words "The world is fake" floating around, making me feel a headache." Chen Yang paused for a second or two, and looked straight at Chao Jian, "Then can you help me drive them away?"

He frowned at Jane and looked at him: "Are you sure?"

At first glance, it looks very rational and calm, but in fact it is almost broken off the toothpaste.

Chen Yang bit Chao Jian's chin: "Can you do it?"

"Of course." He smiled at Jian, lowered his head slightly, and let Chen Yang's kiss fall on his lips.

Chen Yang kissed Chao Jian, imitating him that time he was drunk, and stretched out his little finger: "Then I agreed, pull the hook."

He hooked his little finger at Jian and shook it.

However, it still didn't work.

It was not because Chen Yang changed his mind temporarily and didn't want to do it anymore, nor because Chao Jian was worried that something would happen to his threshold and did not dare to touch him, but because... the raincoat was small.

Well, it's small.

Life is often like this. When you are ready, it can make you understand one thing: it is useless to be prepared.

Chen Yang's hair was very short, and he was almost done after taking a shower. He didn't need to blow it. He found a hair dryer and knelt on the bed to blow Chao Jian's hair.

Chao Jian sat facing Chen Yang, his green eyes slightly closed.

"That box is small." Chen Yang's voice was sandwiched in the whistling wind, "I'll buy a box of large ones tomorrow."

Chao Jian's eyelids moved: "No."

Chen Yang thought Chao Jian was blaming him for making the size wrong and not paying attention. Before he could explain, he heard the other party say, "I have placed an order just now."

Chen Yang: “…”

Chao Jian frowned: "I should buy it on the way back."

Chen Yang's mouth twitched, "It's not your fault, you didn't expect that your brother could do it even if he was like this."

"It's not bad for this night." Chen Yang pulled his soft hair and coaxed him.

Chao Jian held Chen Yang's pajamas.

Chen Yang wanted to speak but stopped: "Well, cry, can I ask you something? It has nothing to do with the task."

He suddenly tightened his hand towards Jian, which was placed on his pajamas: "You volunteered."

Chen Yang was taken to Jian's arms by the force. He turned off the hair dryer and said with a complicated expression: "How do you know what I'm asking?"

Chao Jian's eyebrows were covered by the wet hair, and the outline gave birth to a somewhat messy beauty: "You and me..." His eyebrows were raised with a shadow, his head was to one side, and his ears were stained with a thin layer of red. "You asked me to do it, I don't know, but you taught me."

Chen Yang was dumbfounded. God knew that he was just curious about why he was the one below between him and his partner, and it seemed that there was no obstacle at all, which was very natural.

I didn't expect to hear this... Chen Yang couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe his mood.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it. That box is small and you can use it." Chao Jian's lips straightened.

Chen Yang thought about the picture, no, I can't get up, I don't feel it. He sighed indescribable words, "I'm a gay or an o, I'll know tonight."

"When I was with you, I was a veteran brother. Are you a little tender meat?" Chen Yang asked a question with difficulty.

Chao Jian's face turned dark: "You are the ideal giant, the dwarf winter melon in reality."

Chen Yang: "?"

He glanced at Jian, then looked away: "You only taught me how to get in, you can't do anything else. You are trying to show your face and pretending to understand it very much. You say that your brother teaches you, don't be afraid, even if you go, in fact, you only know some theoretical knowledge. I am your first experimental subject and the last one, because you say I am very powerful, you still..."

"Okay, OK, I understand." Chen Yang covered Chao Jian's mouth, and the sweat on his back was blowing out, so dry.

The room was quiet.

Chen Yang looked at himself in Chao Jian's pupils, and he felt a little dizzy: "You told me everything, but I still can't remember it at all."

"It's okay." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang said powerlessly: "What if I can never remember it?"
To be continued...