Chapter 29 Chapter Twenty Nine

I can't stress enough that I'm not looking for "adventure." "Adventure" means high stakes. "Adventure" means that the story I'm telling has a horrible ending. So, what I want is a careful plan that has been rehearsed and thought over over and over again. I want the "Forever Love Channel" to stay between me and Ziqing forever, so that this story has a beautiful ending. It is a beautiful story that adults will cry, children will laugh, lovers will envy, and resentful spouses will be jealous. "Hello? It's me, are you asleep?" I said.

"Is it off work? Impossible!" Ziqing's voice was quite happy. "Guess right, the experiment went very well today, so I can sleep a little later tomorrow. Do you want to have a late-night snack together?" I smiled, time: 1:07 in the morning. "Okay, okay! I want to eat stinky tofu!" Ziqing yelled happily. "Then I'll pick you up? I'll call you when I get downstairs to your house, and sleep over there after supper tonight?" I said with a smile, looking at the remote control showing that Ziqing was wearing With M chip. "Yeah! Bye bye!" Ziqing happily hung up the phone.

Fifteen minutes later, I arrived at Ziqing's house in a red light sports car on time, and drove her slowly along Zhonggang Road. Ziqing lowered the window halfway, and the evening breeze was blowing. chatted happily. "Do you think there is eternal love in this world?" I asked, glancing at Ziqing who was playing with her hair. "That depends on how long the two people in love live." Ziqing smiled. "You are right, you have to live forever to have eternal love." I also laughed: "The longer you live, the more love you will earn!" Ziqing laughed, then shook her head and said, "That's not the case!"

I said: "Otherwise? Everlasting Melody." The new single of "Xin Hao Brother" automatically sounded in the car. "On the contrary." Ziqing looked out the window thoughtfully, and said, "If two people who love each other only have a few decades to live, then the love between them...is likely to be eternal." I hummed a song and smiled: "Your definition of 'eternity' is very strange." Ziqing swayed her body along with the music, and said, "No. Whether it is 'eternal' depends on how much love occupies in life. If two people who love each other share the love of a lifetime, love is eternal. If we stay together for a lifetime, love cannot be eternal, although it is not necessarily bad not to have eternal love."

"Oh?" I looked out the car window, and it seemed to be drizzling outside. "Do you want me to close the window?" Ziqing closed her eyes. "No. Just be careful not to catch a cold." I said. "I've read an old novel before, called, the background of the story is a world of immortality, in that world, the eternity of love is a terrible thing that can't exist at all, think about it, two people who want to live forever It is really a terrifying thing to watch for hundreds of years, so lovers in that world will break up for various reasons after spending decades together." Ziqing said.

"That's because their love cannot stand the test of time. If it were me, I would definitely love you for a thousand years." I smiled. "What about 10,000 years?" Ziqing asked, her eyes slowly opening. "Don't you have confidence?" I smiled. "It's not that you don't have confidence, but... even if you can love me for ten thousand years, I don't have the same confidence." Ziqing said quietly. I noticed that on Ziqing's hair, she didn't wear the M chip jewelry or earrings I gave her, but a strange pink earring. "Oh?" I replied.Sure enough, without the M chip, Ziqing's feelings for me were not firm enough.

"For a thousand or ten thousand years, there must be many, many stories between us, and there must be many, many old places. Maybe it will take hours just to walk through the big map of old places. .So I will definitely love you very much, but we may feel tired and have to break up.” Ziqing played with her hair and said lightly: “Eternal love can only breathe in a limited life. , Eternal life cannot cultivate eternal love." "Fortunately, our lives are quite limited." I forced a smile. "Why are you nervous? I've loved you so much in this life." Ziqing chuckled, and suddenly kissed me on the neck.

"Me too." I said gratefully. Ziqing, don't worry, I will try my best to defend our love for the rest of my life. I glanced at the time on the dashboard.One forty-two.I slow down. "Why are you driving so slowly today?" Ziqing looked at the drizzle outside the car. "It's raining." I said.almost. "Stop, stop!" Ziqing yelled suddenly, "There was a car accident! Two people fell on the side of the road!" "Oh?" I frowned, Ziqing was really caring. I stepped on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and ran back to the downed motorcycle with Ziqing drenched in drizzle. I saw two riders sitting and lying down, neither moving nor moaning.

As soon as Ziqing squatted down to visit, the two motorcycle riders wearing full-face helmets immediately jumped up and reached out to grab Ziqing. Ziqing was startled and fell back and ran away. I yelled: "It's a fake car accident!" I punched one of the knights, but the knight easily dodged it, and was knocked to the ground by a small bat instead. Ziqing looked at me lying on the ground and wanted to scream, but slowly collapsed, eyes blurred and lethargic. Another knight held a wet cloth with a strong anesthetic in his hand. The rain suddenly became very heavy, and it hit my face with a dull pain.

I helped Ziqing who was unconscious, and took out a stack of banknotes from my pocket and handed them to the two knights. The knights quickly examined the banknotes, handed me the wet cloth, and hurried away on their bicycles. A huge black van slowly appeared from behind, the door popped up, and a familiar figure walked down with an umbrella. It's Maeno. "You only have two hours." I hugged Ziqing and tried to calm myself down, but I found my hands were shaking constantly. "Enough." Maeno pointed to the carriage, where two men with gloomy expressions sat, one was wearing a black cloak and had wavy curly hair; There is only one eye, and there is a conspicuous scar on his face, and he is also all black.

They were black market doctors that Maeno rented from a certain Japanese underworld boss. Their skills were far superior to ordinary resident doctors, and their remuneration was several times that of ordinary doctors. I sat in the car, gently put Ziqing aside, picked up the anesthesia wet cloth and meditated. "No problem, their skills are not inferior to mine." Maeno looked at Ziqing and said, "I am much more beautiful than the photo, and it is really worth your time." "Please." I said, picked up the wet cloth and inhaled deeply, my eyes gradually turned pale.