Gaming, sitting, points system.

When Chi Xiaochi woke up again, her body was much more relaxed and her head was not so dizzy.

He lifted his wrist and looked at his watch, realizing he'd been asleep for at least two hours.

He rolled over, wanting to sleep a little more peacefully, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a shadow standing outside the tent, as if it wanted to come in, but its movements were quite furtive.

Chi Xiaochi pretended not to know, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The tent was lifted, and footsteps, close to nothing, slowly made their way to his sleeping bag.

Chi Xiaochi seizes the moment, pulls his opponent by the shoulders, and with a sharp roll, he restrains him under his elbows.

However, his opponent's strength far exceeded his imagination, and rolled on the ground, reversing Chi Xiaochi to the ground.

A hot stream of familiar scent hit her face, causing Chi Xiaochi to flinch.

He thought it was one of the slave towns trying to pull off an assassination attempt, or one of the crew trying to surprise him, but it was the boss of his family who had run away for the day.

But there was a shadow outside the tent, and it was clear that it was a human being.

...... Is it possible that you're looking at it wrong?

Chi Xiaochi also did not think deeply, just as if he was mistaken, holding the boss's face is a rub: "Little bastard, scared me."

The boss was on top of him, holding his forehead against his, and scraping his ear with the tip of his hot tongue.

Chi Xiaochi was licked to the point of joy.

As Chi Xiaochi frolicked with his boss, 061 coughed softly inside him, "Xiaochi , something's come up."

He briefly explained that, roughly speaking, a stranger came in while Chi Xiaochi was sleeping, and happened to be bumped into by Gu Xinzhi.

Chi Xiaochi put one hand behind his head, "Gu Xinzhi came in?"

061: "Uh-huh."

Chi Xiaochi asked again, "A stranger came in before him?"

061: "...... hmmm."

Chi Xiaochi gave a smile, "You didn't wake me up when a stranger came in?"

061 sighed, "...... Well, that one was me."

061 was tempted to tell the truth, but he simply couldn't open his mouth under the constraints of the secrecy system.

What can he say?

Said he kissed Xiaochi, so how is he going to explain his feelings for Xiaochi next?

With no choice but to lie through his teeth, 061 could only bite the bullet, "At the time, you were burning up a bit, so I put alcohol on you. When he came in, he saw me take your hand."

Chi Xiaochi lifted her hand and sniffed lightly, and the smell of alcohol did indeed linger in her palm.

He asked, "Did you win the fight?"

061 replied, "Uh-huh. Won."

"Memory erased with a card?"

061: "Cleared."

Chi Xiaochi wrapped her legs around the leopard's waist, lightly scratching her soft belly with one hand and stroking her beautifully shaped spine with the other, jerking the leopard around with an amused expression, "That'll do."

After playing with his boss for a while, Chi Xiaochi got dressed and lifted the curtain to go out of the tent, where he saw Gu Xinzhi sitting on a slope not far from his tent with his back to him, one leg at his side and his head bowed down, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Chi Xiaochi only just took a step in his direction, he turned his head back slightly, the afterglow fell diagonally on his face, his skin was white and glowing, the tip of his nose was densely covered with beads of sweat.

He had an extremely visible bruise on the corner of his mouth, which had been knocked out by a tooth, and the blood had long since congealed, forming a shocking scab around his lip.

Seeing this, Chi Xiaochi said, "Mr. Six, it's too hard, hitting people without hitting their faces."

061 said mildly, "Circumstances dictate."

061 sums it up pretty objectively.

At that moment, Gu Xinzhi, who had witnessed everything, almost ripped the tent's flap off, and his body shook for a while before he could barely control his emotions and signaled with his eyes for 061 to get out of the tent immediately.

Unable to do so, 061 had to tenderly kiss the sleeping Chi Xiaochi's hair and pull his sleeping bag closed for him before standing up, pulling the sleeves of his arms up to his elbows in unison, and walking out of the tent with his head bowed.

The two came to a secluded spot away from the tents, and without even asking much about the other's identity, they moved straight into action.

Gu Xinzhi is a fighting master, the timing of the attack is not good to catch, the attack is extraordinarily crazy, 061 can only try to pick the cracks, although and this snake-like opponent entangled in the fight to wear down too long, but in the good thing is that it is unhurt and retired.

He didn't apologize much for the outcome, though.

061 upset Gu Xinzhi for a long time.

He didn't like the idea of other people always looking at Chi Xiaochi in such an obsessive way, even if he knew in his heart of hearts who Gu Xinzhi was really gazing at.

The owner walked around his legs and tilted his head to look at him with a wary look in his eyes, as if warning him not to approach Gu Xinzhi so easily.

Chi Xiaochi stroked the top of its head and raised his voice in greeting, "Lieutenant Valley."

Gu Xinzhi pressed his thumb against the corner of his injured lip, and not only did he not reply in silence, but he turned his head back instead.

Chi Xiaochi, looking at his reaction, always felt that something wasn't quite right.

It was too quiet between the two, the occasional ticking sound of liquid falling to the ground came from them as if it had just rained, and a faint ominous fishy odor hung in the air, and any member of the team who passed by them also felt that the aura of this duo was weird, and they all coincidentally circled around farther away from each other to avoid getting into trouble.

Chi Xiaochi doesn't intend to stay in a long standoff with Gu Xinzhi, so he might as well go back to playing card games for a while.

With a shrug, he turned around with the intention of entering the tent again before he heard Gu Xinzhi's suppressed voice from behind him, "...... Wait."

Chi Xiaochi stopped dead in his tracks.

The two stood back to back.

Gu Xinzhi remained silent for a moment and continued, "...... Who is he?"

Chi Xiaochi was a little confused, "Who?"

Gu Xinzhi stood up with one hand on the ground, facing Chi Xiaochi: "Just now, there was someone in your tent."

Chi Xiaochi: "......"

061 was also startled.

He said incredulously, "I obviously used the amnesia card on him ......"

But it was only when one person and one system looked back and saw Gu Xinzhi in full that they realized what had happened.

Chi Xiaochi: "......" Oh, wow.

Amnesia cards are somewhat similar to hypnosis cards in that they will put a person to sleep in an instant and then erase that memory data when the person is mentally unsuspecting.

But the amnesia card didn't work on Gu Xinzhi.

Half the sleeve of his left arm was stained with blood, which dripped down the cuff.

That sound of water dripping just now, it wasn't an illusion, it was coming from him.

--The man, whose will and dignity were so strong as to be almost perverse, thought, after wrestling with 061, that his moment of intense dizziness had been caused by a blow from the other man, and, without hesitation, before the hypnotic effect took complete effect, he made a vicious stab at his left arm.

The blade went straight through the small arm.

Then he sat in front of Ding Qiuyun's tent, waiting for him to wake up and demand a statement.

Seeing the silence of Ding Qiuyun across the street, Gu Xinzhi took a few steps forward and an exasperated flush appeared on his bloodless cheeks, "Ding Qiuyun!"

It was the first time in days that he had produced mood swings so pronounced as to be out of control.

Chi Xiaochi returned to his senses, gave a light laugh, and took a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket.

Ding Qiuyun doesn't smoke, and he quit a long time ago, but he has developed the habit of carrying cigarettes around with him, both to take care of his teammates and to quickly get closer to people he wants to meet.

He knocked out a cigarette, held it between his fingers and lit it, and brought it toward Gu Xinzhi's mouth.

Gu Xinzhi inclined his face away, a twinge of pre-madness flashing in his eyes, "Ding Qiuyun, get your story straight."

Noticing the subtle change in his expression, 061 pinched slightly.

"Say what?" Chi Xiaochi's mind, however, was calm and collected, playing with his cigarette in his backhand and asking rhetorically with a smile, "What do I have to say to you?"

"-- Ding Qiuyun!"

The tops of the cigarettes glowed a dark red and made a silky burning sound.

Chi Xiaochi smiled frankly, held his cigarette in reverse, raised his hand and pinched the front of Gu Xinzhi's neck, slowly scraping the knot of his throat with his fingertips, and inquired softly, "Gu Xinzhi, it was you who said you wanted to be my gun, and that's why I kept you. Did I say that you were allowed to damage yourself?"

Gu Xinzhi's face changed slightly, and he unnaturally hid his injured right arm behind his back.

Chi Xiaochi, however, did not give him any chance to hide, lifting his bloodied arm out and forcing him to take a good look at it, "Five points for poor maintenance."

Gu Xinzhi: "......"

061: "When did ...... get a point system?"

Chi Xiaochi replied to 061: "From now on there is."

He added to Gu Xinzhi, "Deduct a full hundred points and you can graduate from me. Then you can go wherever you like, I don't need your gun."

Gu Xinzhi clenched his teeth.

Before he saw that strange man kissing Ding Qiuyun, he never thought that Ding Qiuyun would really leave him and be with another person.

In his century-long dream, Ding Qiuyun has always been his, and he has watched Qiuyun die countless times in front of him, with the only consolation being that Qiuyun will not be obtained by any other person.

Now, even if he won't make okra for himself, even if he won't draw a thick pile of cartoons for himself with a cigarette case, and even if he won't leave the backseat for him, Gu Xinzhi thinks he can stand it.

Not for any other reason, because one is still unique to Ding Qiuyun.

Now his illusions were shattered by that kiss as light as a feather.

From the moment he stabbed the knife into his arm just now, Gu Xinzhi had been thinking that if only he could kill that man.

But for the first time in his life, he lost, and it was a crushing defeat that allowed his opponent to easily walk away in one piece.

The strange man didn't use any fancy maneuvers or weapons at all, simply dodging, yielding, and attacking again, silent and precise, like a high-precision fighting machine.

As he fell to the ground, Gu Xinzhi shivered, not from the shame of being defeated by a stranger he had never met, but from the horrifying realization that, even in his absence, Ding Qiuyun might still have a gun that worked better than he did.

It was a bolt from the blue for him.

At no other time did Gu Xinzhi realize so clearly that Ding Qiuyun could belong to another person, completely and utterly.

Countless malice swirled in his heart, and in the end it turned into a sharp blade, cutting him to the bone but not knowing what to do.

...... He's obviously trying hard, so why is he still pushing Qiuyun further and further away?

How on earth did it come to this?

On the display in front of Chi Xiaochi, Gu Xinzhi's remorse value breaks through 20, 30, at the edge of 40 before stopping.

Gu Xinzhi stood in front of his eyes with his head down, covering his right arm, and his eyes were reddened with patience.

He whispered, "Qiuyun."

The man in front of him raised an eyebrow and waited for him to follow.

He sleepwalked and whispered, "Don't you push me like that. Okay? I'll do anything."

Chi Xiaochi gave a little harrumph, "What would you do? Kill him? Kill me? Or kill yourself?"

Gu Xinzhi was dying of difficulty, and his face did not show it at all, but he could no longer hear the voice very clearly, but he still caught one of the words and immediately gave an affirmative answer, "...... I won t kill you."

He never wanted Ding Qiuyun to die.

Not once in that dream that lasted a hundred years did he try to kill him.

Chi Xiaochi grabbed the first opportunity to speak, naturally, he would not let him speak again, and continued to press him, "If you could kill that man just now, you would have done so long ago. So are you planning to kill yourself?"

Gu Xinzhi is silent.

"What a genius idea. Wouldn't it be great to die to make a point." Chi Xiaochi turned around and lifted the tent curtain, while coldly saying, "You'd better hang yourself at the entrance of my tent first thing in the morning, with your score cleared. If you die at nine o'clock, I'll be there at nine thirty."

Once inside the tent, Chi Xiaochi exhaled without moving.

He didn't show it on his face, but in reality, he had already broken out into a cold sweat on his back.

Dealing with someone as volatile as Gu Xinzhi takes too much effort.

No one knows where a madman will go next, so Chi Xiaochi can only gamble on whether or not his feelings for Ding Qiuyun will outweigh his crazy and nasty nature.

Until now, he still doesn't know if he won.

"...... Qiuyun."

After half a minute, Gu Xinzhi made a noise outside the tent.

"I ...... want to be here with you and not go in. Will it be a point deduction."

Chi Xiaochi let out another small shush.

Luckily, this time it was finally a successful sit-down.

Gu Xinzhi waited nervously outside the tent for a few seconds when something was suddenly thrown out of the tent. He caught it with his left hand, and when he looked at it again, he looked relieved.

That's an improvised medical kit.

Ding Qiuyun's voice came from inside: "Maintain yourself."

Gu Xinzhi froze, a flash of joy in his eyes, and sat down in the place immediately next to the entrance of the tent, but did not bandage it, only hugged the medicine chest tightly into his arms with one hand, and pillowed himself on it, closing his eyes, and silently recalling a little bit of the sweetness that rose up from his heart, until the happiness filled him up.