Chapter 65: Choice

Under that incredulous gaze, Li Yiming felt the world spinning again, this time not drunk, not space replacement, but confusion.

At the beginning, he was drunk and disorderly, and he held the responsibility of a man, and mustered up the courage to confess to Ji Xiaoqin the next day, and Ji Xiaoqin agreed, everything was logical and reasonable. But what if it was Liu Meng who took care of herself that night? How much did her subsequent actions hurt her?

She cut off her long hair, what changed, is it the image? Or identity? She's always by her side, a friend? Or brother? Li Yiming's mind was rumbling, his thoughts were intertwined, the scenes were overlapping, and the picture was chaotic.

The world loses color, leaving only two bright spots in the picture. Ji Xiaoqin in her arms was soft and warm, and her heartbeat on her chest was rapid and powerful. Liu Meng not far away is like a sculpture, and her dilated pupils are full of disappointment and confusion.

"I, I think I might be mistaken." Li Yiming slowly pushed away Ji Xiaoqin in his arms and said in a low voice.

"What?" Ji Xiaoqin was still full of happiness, looking up at Li Yiming slightly shyly, shyly waiting to be released, delicate.

"Where were you last night?" Thinking that he woke up in the morning, saw Ji Xiaoqin's mobile phone at the head of the bed, and heard from his classmates that it was Ji Xiaoqin who sent him back to the room, he naturally thought that it was Ji Xiaoqin last night. But last night he was awake, different from what he remembered.

"I'll go back to my room after I send you back?" Ji Xiaoqin was surprised.

"Yesterday...... Not you yesterday? Li Yiming pointed at something, and his tone hesitated.

"What?" Ji Xiaoqin's reaction was completely expected.

"I'm sorry, I may have misunderstood." Li Yiming pushed Ji Xiaoqin away again, looking at the other party with complicated eyes, why didn't he ask for verification back then? Why?

"Yiming, what did you say?" Ji Xiaoqin noticed Li Yiming's strange appearance, and the other party's eyes made her afraid.

"I'm sorry." Li Yiming turned around and looked at Liu Meng with a sway, Liu Meng's face had a smile, but no matter how he looked at it, there was sourness in the smile.

Li Yiming walked slowly towards Liu Meng, his heavy steps were like pouring lead, and his heart vibrated with every step.

The bodies of the two slowly approached, Liu Meng's smile became clearer and clearer, but the brighter Liu Meng's smile became, the more painful Li Yiming's heart became, thinking of the bright red on the sheets, Li Yiming couldn't take the last step for a long time, the two were less than a meter apart, but they were like the end of the world.

"Congratulations!" Liu Meng had blessings in his eyes, but tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, the tip of his delicate nose trembled slightly, and his clenched knuckles turned white.

This is the girl who has been keeping secrets for many years and has been secretly loving herself, this is the girl who will always give herself a harbor as long as she is tired and tired, this is the girl who will always face herself with a smile and bear the pain alone. This girl is strong, this girl is brave, she gives herself for love, she sacrifices herself for love. But you are so strong, who will heal your emotional wounds? If you sacrifice so much, who will guard the softness of your heart?

"I'm sorry!" Li Yiming pulled Liu Meng over and hugged her into his arms, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body. The same sentence of sorry, which was expressed before was apologetic, and now it is remorse.

"Yiming, you ......" Liu Meng's body stiffened, and the raised hand swayed helplessly.

Li Yiming didn't speak, but picked up Liu Meng's face, stared deeply, and kissed it affectionately, the memory of last night's madness is still there, the soft tongue is sweet, and the fragrant lips are wet/soft, but Li Yiming's kiss is bitter.

"Li Yiming-" A sharp cry sounded, and Ji Xiaoqin's shame and indignation echoed in the hotel lobby.

Liu Meng wanted to break free, but Li Yiming didn't seem to hear it, and was still immersed in a deep kiss of apology and remorse, Liu Meng was quickly melted, put his hands around Li Yiming's neck, and responded enthusiastically.

"You ...... You guys...... I won't let you go. Ji Xiaoqin trembled, her voice was hoarse, she was embarrassed, she covered her face and ran out of the gate, disappeared at the corner of the street, and the two classmates who were usually good looked at Li Yiming angrily and chased them out.

"Li Yiming, what are you doing here?" Teacher Yu was also angry, just now he was still comforting that his lover had finally become a family, but in the blink of an eye, the infatuated man became a negative man, and the idol drama was exchanged for a bitter love drama, and this change of channel was too fast.

"Forgive me, it's all my fault." Li Yiming let go of Liu Meng, held each other's hands tightly, and turned a deaf ear to the classmates and teachers with different faces around him, he just wanted to make up for the regrets in his heart.

"Who is Li Yiming?" Inside the gate of the hotel, a group of people suddenly walked in, about seven or eight, dressed in black and pants, holding iron weapons, with hideous faces and fierce eyes.

"I am." Li Yiming turned around slowly, protecting Liu Meng behind him, his heart was alert, and there was no scene in front of him in his memory.

"Is it your kid who bullied our boss's godsister?" A man at the head shouted fiercely.

"You said Ji Xiaoqin? When did she have a godbrother? Li Yiming narrowed his eyes, the other party came too fast, which was completely unreasonable. As soon as Ji Xiaoqin went out, they actually arrived.

"You don't care about this, she's the vixen, right? The men were crippled, and the women were taken away. The man said hello, first raised the iron roller in his hand, and smashed it on the head at Li Yiming, screams sounded all around, and none of the teachers and classmates stepped forward to stop it.

Li Yiming remained silent, raised his left hand, grabbed the iron rod that he waved, leaned out with his right hand, grabbed the other party's throat, tightened his arm, and lifted the person into the air, while sweeping towards the others with a cold look in his eyes.

When the thugs saw the leader's face, they were restrained by the other party, and their steps were stunned in place.

Li Yiming glanced at everyone, the power of his right hand exploded again, lifted the person in his hand slightly, pressed the ground hard, and the dull impact sound came out, the hard marble on the ground made a cracking sound, and the man spat blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Li Yiming needs to be deterred.

"Kill him." Everyone was stunned, but the expected deterrence did not have an effect, but instead aroused the ferocity of the other party, and the remaining thugs rushed forward.

Li Yiming frowned, Yu Guang swept his eyes at Liu Meng, who was frightened, his steps were staggered, and he rushed into the crowd, and the power of the third order was exerted with all his strength, hitting one person with one blow, whether it was fists and feet or knees and elbows, as long as he touched the other party, there would be a sound of bones shattering, and in an instant, all seven or eight thugs fell to the ground, and no wails came out. Li Yiming's idea was very simple, he couldn't let Liu Meng be hurt again.

"A ......" Liu Meng took a worried step forward, but before he could speak, he heard a sharp brake sound at the door, two minibuses were outside the hotel gate, the door opened, and people rushed down one after another, dressed like the thugs on the ground, and the same hideous face, holding sharp weapons.

"Let's go." Li Yiming picked up the seats in the lobby and threw them far away to the rushing crowd, picked up Liu Meng and ran towards the side door, the black-clothed thug was slightly hindered by the seats, but soon caught up.

There were about dozens of thugs in the back, and Li Yiming could put them all down without much effort when he exerted his full strength, but Li Yiming was not sure that Liu Meng would not be affected by the melee, he didn't dare to take risks, so he could only take Liu Meng and escape first.

Li Yiming led Liu Meng to run wildly on the road, and the black-clothed thugs behind him chased after him, after Liu Meng's physical strength was exhausted, Li Yiming simply picked up Liu Meng, his current physical fitness, holding Liu Meng to run faster than leading him. But he soon found out that something was wrong, the street was surprisingly quiet, there was not a single car or pedestrian, but the black-clothed thugs behind him seemed to be endless, constantly rushing out from various intersections, in groups, densely packed, at a glance, the number was incalculable.

Is this a fantasy? Li Yiming's eyes were cold, and he thought about countermeasures.

There are more and more black-clothed thugs, and they appear in different directions, if this continues, the space for themselves to wander will become smaller and smaller, and it will not be long before they will be surrounded, looking at the number of the other party, it is impossible for them to protect Liu Meng.

During the run, Li Yiming found a landscape tower in the park on the side of the street, about eight or nine meters high, with a spiral ladder coiling around the tower body, and the top of the tower was simple and atmospheric.

That's it, Li Yiming got up and down a few times, came to the bottom of the landscape tower, and rushed to the top of the tower with Liu Meng in one hand.

"Stay here, no matter what happens, don't come down, don't worry, everything is with me." Li Yiming put Liu Meng down, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he came to the side of the spiral ladder, raised his right foot and stomped it hard, and the metal iron frame spiral ladder collapsed under this stomping.

Li Yiming looked back at Liu Meng firmly, jumped off the tower without hesitation, and the murderous intent in his eyes exploded, and the black crowd in the distance slowly approached, surrounding the park layer by layer.

……

"It's been three days, and Ichiming won't have an accident, right?" Qing Qiaoqiao glanced at the light curtain in the distance worriedly, she wanted to go over several times, but was stopped by Qing Linglong.

"Still no, I can't go in." Zeng Qian weakly withdrew her hands, and the swarm of insects in the distance retreated from the light curtain, hovering above everyone's heads.

"How can you let Li Yiming go in alone?" The glasses man's face was a little annoyed, he looked up at the starry sky, he arrived at night two days ago, and almost turned his face with Fang Shui'er when he found that Li Yiming entered the unknown illusion alone.

"Li Yiming will be fine, you don't know how powerful he is." Fang Shui'er's eyes were firm, and her strength towards Li Yiming was close to superstition.

"It's been three days." Qing Qiaoqiao retorted, if she hadn't been able to get in, she wouldn't have paid attention to Qing Linglong's obstruction at all.

"There's no other way, we can't get in, we can only wait." Qing Linglong's sister came to her side, with one hand on Qing Qiaoqiao's shoulder, now it is a dilemma, Li Yiming's determined appearance before, who could have guessed that he would also be trapped inside? In the current situation, Fang Shui'er and Zeng Qian will definitely wait, and the man with glasses will definitely stick to it after what happened before, if he insists on leaving, looking at his sister's appearance, maybe he will really turn his face with himself.

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In the light curtain, the beard fell to the ground, his face was pale, his breath was short, his brows were tightly twisted together, and his trembling fists interpreted the unwillingness in his heart, with his strength, if he fought head-on, he was sure to kill the demon beast with one move, but his talent was restrained, and he could only bear it passively, and he had gradually lost his ability to resist.

Li Yiming was still standing, just like when he had just entered the light curtain, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep, but his breathing was steady, his breath was long, the pendant around his neck was shining with white light, and the ribbon on his wrist was also dim. Suddenly, Li Yiming's eyebrows moved, and the ribbon on his wrist trembled slightly, cracking and turning into dust, scattered and scattered with the wind.

"It really scared me to walk in with such a big grin, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that." The corners of the bewitching figure in the ground rose at the corners of his mouth, and he writhed his body lazily, and the snake tail that exuded silver light slowly squirmed, wrapping his sexy body.