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"Aren't you too tired?" Lin Han started to blush as he spoke and couldn't help but lower his head.

After all, he himself never thought that he, who had always been regarded as a workaholic, would one day say such things.

But getting along has to change.

If this were not the case, then He Yunting might still be the same as when we first met him. No matter how much he was suppressing in his heart, he would not say it out loud, let alone express his longing for her like he does now.

Lin Han thought about it and thought it was worth it.

"Anyway, as long as you understand what I mean." Lin Han blinked and said to He Yunting. His window was not closed, and the wind blew in with a slight chill, which made him wrap his clothes tightly again subconsciously.

"...You put it on." He Yunting couldn't help but said, and after a while he thoughtfully added, "Button it up."

Lin Han was stunned for a moment, then laughed again and said, "Oh."

He really listened to He Yunting's words. He reached out and put his coat on his legs in a leisurely manner. Then he carefully and meticulously put on his clothes bit by bit. He lowered his head and moved his soft and slender fingers flexibly. In the fabric room, start buttoning one by one from bottom to top.

He dressed very slowly, and every wrinkle had to be smoothed out. For the first time, He Yunting felt that watching someone wear his own clothes was also a kind of torture.

After a while, Lin Han's fingers finally reached the top, and his index finger and thumb pinched the buttonhole of the Feng Ji button: "Can I button this one too?"

In fact, it's just right now.

He was wearing a military jacket that was obviously much larger than his body. The sleeves were a little longer and covered his palms, leaving only the knuckles of a few fingers exposed. The well-tailored clothing covered his thin body tightly. However, a piece of snow-white skin leaked out from the Adam's apple, and when he looked down, he could only see the tantalizing and glimpsed hollow of the neckline.

But he still wanted to ask again.

He Yunting couldn't bear to turn his eyes away. He actually wanted to say that Lin Han could do whatever he wanted, but what he blurted out became: "Following the rules is very important."

It's just that the tone sounds a bit awkward.

So Lin Han responded, buttoned up the style button, raised the collar, and covered his neck tightly, sealing up some inappropriate thoughts and confining them in this military uniform.

This way it looks more like a personal item.

"Are you ready?" he asked without any selfish intentions.

He seemed to understand He Yunting's mood, but he still willingly accompanied him to make this illusion.

Even if you can't meet him, you are telling him that you have nothing to worry about.

"...Hmm." He Yunting felt his throat was a little sore and warm.

Satisfied that he had finished watching the drama, Gululu just wanted to come over to find Lin Han as usual. However, after climbing up, he was happily rubbing his hair on Lin Han's hand. When he opened his beady eyes, he saw He Yunting's clothes. The hair all over my body exploded. I thought I had rubbed against the wrong person. I let out a dying cry and fell off the bed out of fright.

Lin Han was amused by it. He bent down and picked it up from the carpet. He rubbed the soft fur on its body for fear that it would hurt when it fell. He said, "So you recognize people by their clothes."

Recalling that Gululu used to be fierce and sworn against He Yunting, but now he found that he was so frightened by the wrong person, Lin Han only found it novel and interesting, and scratched its chin: "So You used to be fierce in appearance and soft in heart, pretending to be powerful like a fox or a tiger?"

He used two idioms in succession, but Gululu didn't understand, so he just slapped it into his cupped palm and stopped talking.

Such a relaxed atmosphere finally made the haze in He Yunting's expression dissipate a lot. Some emotions surged up, and he also wanted to try to talk to the other party about something that had been bothering him for a long time.

He waited until Lin Han had finished coaxing Xiao Tuanzi, then looked at the man wearing his coat and smiling gently on the light screen again, and called his name.

He Yunting asked: "Do you still remember what I asked you to check a few days ago."

The smile on Lin Han's face faded a little, and he had an intuition of what He Yunting was going to say: "Remember."

He Yunting took a deep look at Lin Han, and it became difficult for him to talk to him, which is so ordinary for ordinary people: "I clearly remember that day, there was shooting training in the afternoon."

Lin Han's heart sank and he said "Yeah".

"But you also saw... I obviously didn't show up at the base all afternoon that day. But no matter how I think about it, I don't have a specific impression."

Lin Han's hand scratching Gulu Lu's fur also stopped.

"I am very confident in my memory." He Yunting said, remembering that Lin Han said that he only remembers what he wants to remember, and added, "But not anymore."

"There seems to be something wrong with my memory..."

He Yunting only said this.

He didn't mention that he was also curious about why Lu Anhe didn't say anything, and he didn't give any other clues. He seemed to really just want to tell Lin Han this fact, nothing more.

But Lin Han understood that this was the limit of what he could say.

He Yunting always felt that confessing seemed to be a sign of weakness. He had to carry too much on his own. In the end, he even forgot to relieve the pressure and just continued to bear it alone.

Gululu fell asleep, and Lin Han gently picked it up and put it back on the small cushion beside him, his voice quieter.

"I see."

He Yunting thought for a while and then said: "But you don't have the authority to check the base. Plus I'm not here, if something unexpected happens..."

There was a bit of regret in his tone, as if he had just said it and began to habitually feel that he didn't need to tell Lin Han: "I..."

"Don't worry," Lin Han noticed the hesitation in his words, but smiled, "If you are willing to tell me, it is a big improvement."

He Yunting was silent, but there were beating emotions in his eyes.

"So," Lin Han bent his eyes and leaned a little closer. He Yunting could see the dazzling light reflected by the formal buttons on his clothes under the lamp, "Keep working hard, He Yunting."

"I will definitely protect myself and will not blindly investigate." Lin Han said, "This is a secret between us, don't be afraid."

-

Three days passed quickly, and the people responsible for monitoring Xu Zhiheng came to report one by one, and found nothing unusual.

Xu Zhiheng's physical condition has been very stable these days, and there is no trace of the lesions and precursory symptoms that may occur before infection.

On the fourth day, when Xu Zhiheng was picked up from the quarantine area, his expression was very calm and he had no complaints about the decision. However, when he talked about the newly developed antagonist, he still became excited: "It must be. It works! If it doesn’t work, you can do another experiment, trust me.”

Chang Lin's expression was both happy and sad. He didn't expect that things would really turn around, but he always felt uneasy in his heart: "But the remaining infected cities are uneven, and we can't bring the experimental subjects here." Central City verification is not realistic."

Xu Zhiheng always has extreme confidence when it comes to academics: "If you are worried, you can even use me as an example."

Chang Lin was frightened by his words. If nothing else, if the experts from the empire ended up having an accident on their own planet in order to study antagonists, he simply could not imagine the consequences.

His face was expressionless, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back: "Why don't you ask the general to see if he is willing to cooperate with you."

Xu Zhiheng was a little helpless and said with a wry smile: "I originally disobeyed the order, and the last survivor in Likoro City didn't let me bring him back. If I make further demands, he will only be angrier."

"But..." Chang Lin stopped talking.

"I'll take Professor Xu there." He Yunting lowered his eyes slightly, his voice not rising or falling.

The other people were stunned, not expecting that He Yunting would take the initiative to agree.

"What are you going to do, Professor Xu? Is the quantity of your newly developed antagonist enough? Do you need to inject it one by one? Can those crazy aliens be injected, and how long will it take to take effect?" He Yunting asked his own All questions were answered, "If you are well prepared, I will personally protect you."

Xu Zhiheng was very calm: "As long as you can trust me, I will definitely find a way."

-

He Yunting took Xu Zhiheng to another small city not far from the central city.

Since communications have been restored recently, various cities have finally been able to report their respective situations. This city is considered to be very lightly infected. Since it is located at the end of this water supply cycle, the original source has been cut off in time in the past few days. As expected, there has been no further infection. Add those terrifying aliens.

Since the number of people was less than a hundred, the city government was still able to deal with it. They restricted those aliens and finally put them in city cells.

It was the first time for the leaders of the small city to meet He Yunting, a scholar with such a high status in the imperial academic world, and there was visible nervousness during the reception.

But after Xu Zhiheng made his request, the other party showed little hesitation and even volunteered to help with the experiment.

"You are experts, the treasures of an empire that has pheromones. How can you do this in person?" The other party said sincerely, and took the initiative to take the antagonist handed over by Xu Zhiheng.

He Yunting's eyes darkened.

There are few people like this in the Empire, but there are many on Proton Stars.

Even though they have no pheromones, no high mental power, and underdeveloped technology, they still value their people very much, and are even willing to risk their own lives just to prevent more people like him from being infected. .

When the injection was injected into one of the alien bodies, everyone except Xu Zhiheng became nervous.

But the results came quickly and they didn't suffer for long.

The trembling limbs and nystagmus disappeared, and the symptoms of roaring thirst were also reduced a lot. The injected alien was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it was still slightly stiff when walking, after half a day, the vertical pupils were restored. You can't see, even if you hear the sound waves that would have caused a violent reaction, there will be no more intense changes.

Even though they are still unable to speak, or can only squeeze out raw words from their throats, this is the best news that Proton Star has received in these days.

Chang Lin was very excited after hearing this. When he saw the two of them again, his voice was hoarse and he couldn't say anything else except thanking him.

Although there are not enough antagonists now, it is not difficult as long as there are methods.

The entire Proton Star was shrouded in hope again, and the people in Central City even wanted to spontaneously work overtime to build a monument or statue for the formation that came to support this time to express gratitude for the joy of being reborn.

But He Yunting remained silent, showing no signs of happiness.

Everyone was busy feeling lucky to have escaped from death, but while they were lucky, no one mentioned the three cities again.

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