After accidentally entering the park, Lu Xiaobei discovered a figure who looked like his ex-boyfriend.
But his ex-boyfriend Jin Yan was permanently banned five years ago.
The man spoke with a thick Southeast Asian accent, had sinister eyes, and was ruthless in his actions. He was completely different from the cold, self-possessed and upright figure he once was, but sometimes he felt inexplicably familiar.
Lu Xiaobei scratched his head in confusion: Damn, are you good or bad?
Until that day, a stray bullet hit my foot.
Dust and sand flew everywhere, and as the world spun, he was grabbed by the waist and carried on his shoulders.
Lu Xiaobei struggled subconsciously, and there was a "pop" sound, and a familiar force was slapped on his back.
"Don't move."
The moment the hoarse voice sounded, both of them were stunned.
"... Run away, why are you still standing there?"
Lu Xiaobei, who reacted first, weakly held onto his shoulders, holding back the soreness on the tip of his nose, "I don't want to die yet, don't use me as a sandbag!"
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Still a straight man
Purpose: Cherish life
