Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Su Jin didn't know how long she slept.

When he was conscious, something sounded in his ears.

It sounded like the sound of a lighter being pressed.

He moved.

Only then did he find that his hands and feet were tied, even his eyes were covered with a layer of black cloth, and his mouth was blocked.

Dazed in his head, Su Jin shook his head vigorously, trying to keep himself awake.

Was he kidnapped?

Why?

Blackmail, or what?

He remembered that he was going to class before he fell into a coma, and he saw Jiang Yu. He said that there was a nice dessert shop. Then he got in the car, drank a cup of coffee, and just...

Su Jin froze.

coffee.

Jiang Yu? !

He tried to sit up, trying to understand where he was.

Of course.

As soon as he moved, a low and lazy voice came from his side.

"Awake? You look alive."

Su Jin could hear that it was Jiang Yu's voice.

He frowned and wanted to question him, but his mouth was blocked, so he could only make a humming sound.

This is an old factory.

It was very empty inside, and because the lights were not turned on, it was pitch black, and only the faint moonlight came in from the windows on the top floor.

Jiang Yu was sitting in a corner, casually playing with the lighter in his hand.

The orange-red flames dispelled the darkness, reflecting the handsome face of the young man.

With a cigarette on his lips, he leaned over to the flame and took a deep breath.

The spicy smell of tobacco made him narrow his eyes.

Under the faint moonlight, the white smoke lingered around him, making his face hazy, both illusory and real.

The smell of smoke made Su Jin cough a few times uncomfortably.

"I saw the news of your wedding and rushed back from Beijing overnight."

Jiang Yu brushed off the cigarette ashes with his hand holding the cigarette, and looked at the person on the bed beside him.

"How can you get married? Oh, absolutely not."

Su Jin made two "Uuuuu", frowning as if trying to refute him.

Jiang Yu smiled and reached out to touch it.

His fingertips went around his eyebrows, slid down the bridge of his nose, and twirled his lips.

Su Jin's body froze, and the bad memories of the last time came up again, even with the cool touch of Jiang Yu's fingertips, making his stomach churn for a while.

Jiang Yu's hand touched his face, and he looked at him quietly, as if telling his own story: "You know what? Actually, I saw you before in the library.

But in a dream.

I dreamed of my last life, the things of my last life.

Heh, doesn't that sound funny? "

Jiang Yu whispered in his ear, and the voice sounded a little creepy.

Jiang Yu's hand was gently twirling on his face, smoke lingered between the two of them, Su Jin was choked a little uncomfortable, but couldn't move.

"I didn't believe it at first, because dreams are often intermittent, and when I wake up, I forget.

Going to school at that time was also hard work, and I didn’t have the heart to think about so many things.

Later, I dreamed more and more times, and those things became more and more clear as if I had experienced them myself.

Several times I woke up from a dream with my pillow soaked in tears.

Because in my dream.

You and I are not together.

But I can't see your face, nor can I remember your name.

But I know it's you.

Qiqi, this time, we can finally be together. "

Jiang Yu leaned down and gently kissed Su Jin's forehead.

"Don't be disturbed by others, and live a peaceful life."