攻略偏执狂[快穿] 2

Cannon Fodder with Replaced Memory

　　Ji Wei was startled.

　　"Now I am the only one by your side," Jiang Fei said slowly, "Now, when you walk in front of me, I will acquiesce that you want to live."

　　Ji Wei was confused for a moment, and then his thoughts gradually became clear.

　　He wants revenge.

　　Jiang Fei is his only way out.

　　Ji Weiben's empty eyes darkened, and he walked slowly but firmly in the direction of Jiang Fei's voice.

　　But when he walked in front of him, his figure staggered, and a hand supported him again. It was very thin, but extremely strong.

　　It was like helping him leave in the hospital, like just pulling him back from hell.

　　Then, the hand let go of him as if nothing had happened, and only hooked his little finger with her little finger: "Go home."

　　Ji Wei's fingertips were slightly stiff, but she did not refuse this time. She walked quietly beside Jiang Fei and said slowly for a while:

　　"Even so, you will never be Ranran."

　　Chapter 121 Cannon Fodder with Replaced Memory 03

　　The neon lights gradually faded away, and the two returned to the tin house.

　　Jiang Fei verified his fingerprints as usual and was about to open the door and enter. Then he suddenly thought of something and grabbed Ji Wei's right hand.

　　Ji Wei's hand stiffened. Ever since she held his little finger, he felt uncomfortable all over. Now he was subconsciously avoiding her touch: "What are you doing?"

　　"Enter your fingerprints," Jiang Fei said innocently, "In the future, if I have something to do and you go out, and you lose your eyesight, I will lock you out."

　　Since he kept saying "she is not Ranran", she simply showed her cards.

　　Ji Wei's face darkened as he heard her saying "blindness" without any scruples. In the end, he did not resist her strength and allowed her to lead him to enter her fingerprints.

　　Hearing the sound of "Entry successful", Jiang Fei retracted his hand and walked into the iron room with satisfaction.

　　Ji Wei paused and followed, but frowned when he smelled the smell of fireworks in the room.

　　The smell is not unpleasant, but has a light fragrance, which proves that the owner of the house is running the house well.

　　But he has long been accustomed to the once simple and avant-garde space without any taste.

　　Sensing his pause, Jiang Fei turned around and said clearly: "Do you think it's dirty?"

　　Ji Wei pursed her lips but said nothing, let alone denied it.

　　From heaven to hell, this is probably his situation at this time.

　　Jiang Fei was not annoyed when she saw this. She just chuckled and turned on the light. In the narrow iron room, there were only two dim light bulbs, which flickered twice before lighting up. She raised her eyebrows, turned around and said, "In the room A little dark."

　　Ji Wei was startled.

　　Jiang Fei quickly "suddenly realized" and said: "Look at me, I forgot that Mr. Ji can't see me."

　　Ji Wei's face turned completely black and blue.

　　Even if he couldn't see it, he could tell that she was doing it on purpose, deliberately mocking him for being just a blind man now.

　　Sure enough... for a person like her, even if she has Ranran's memory, she will never be able to learn Ranran's elegance and generosity.

　　"Blame me?" Seeing his expression, Jiang Fei smiled even more happily, walked forward in a good mood and helped him to the sofa.

　　Ji Wei said nothing.

　　Jiang Fei smiled and said, "You blame me for telling the truth?"

　　"Jiang Fei!" Ji Wei finally spoke, but it was full of muteness and annoyance.

　　Jiang Fei glanced at the scratches on his legs and elbows, went to the cubicle to get iodine and cotton swabs, walked up to Ji Wei, and reached out to hold his arm.

　　Ji Wei quickly moved his hands back to avoid it: "What are you going to do again?"

　　Jiang Fei applied a cotton swab dipped in iodine to the wound on his elbow: "What do you think?"

　　Ji Wei's arms were tense with pain, his face was obviously still gloomy, and he pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.

　　When Jiang Fei saw this, he smiled and said, "Mr. Ji, you are really interesting."

　　"You can be blind, but others can't tell you?"

　　Ji Wei clenched her fists tightly: "No high-quality person can say that."

　　"What a pity. The most indispensable thing in this world is low-quality people." Jiang Fei finished treating the injury on his elbow, rolled up his trousers, and continued to treat the wound on his leg. "You are so angry when I tease you. How are you going to face the eyes of others in the future?"

　　Ji Wei was silent, his gloomy expression gradually melting away.

　　No matter how much he disliked Jiang Fei, he had to admit that she was right.

　　In this world, there are many people who want to see his embarrassment and misery at this moment. If he cared so much, he would probably die of shame. What's the point of revenge ?

　　Jiang Fei was already treating the wound on his knee.

　　Ji Wei couldn't see it and still lowered his head.

　　Only then did he realize that there was a thin layer of calluses on the palm of Jiang Fei's hand, which made it itchy and numb when he rubbed it.

　　Knowing that she had occupied Ranran's memory, he was angry and disgusted with her.

　　But after I just learned that she was also unaware of the replacement memory, I felt that she was also a pitiful person. She was also a pitiful person who had her memory replaced by her beloved and gave her away like an object.

　　Ji Wei's favorability: 2.

　　Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows slightly as he listened to the sound of the system. He was silent and suddenly said, "What are you looking at?"

　　Ji Wei's expression froze, and then he lowered his eyes: "You know I can't see you."

　　Jiang Fei paused: "Sorry, I made a mistake."

　　Ji Wei obviously didn't expect her to apologize, he was stunned and said: "Retro potion."

　　Jiang Fei lowered his head and looked at the iodine in his hand. Indeed, for a proud man like him, artificial intelligence would automatically recognize the wound and treat it, and the wound would heal in a few minutes.

　　"It's always been like this here."

　　A magical world.

　　A perfect reflection of class differences. Some people are enjoying the cold and perfect avant-garde technology to extend their lives, some are tasting fine wine in the bustling city of neon airships, and some are just surviving in the dirty and dark streets.

　　The poor are still in the age of steam machinery, but the rich can already live in the stars and the sea.

　　Ji Wei was paused by her words and said no more.

　　Jiang Fei had already stood up: "From now on, Mr. Ji will sleep on the sofa." After saying that, he stood up and returned to the cubicle.