Super Brain Rescue Project

The Faculty of Liberal Arts went out without warning.

All the air conditioners stopped working, the projectors that were showing were automatically turned off, the lights were turned off, and the classroom was dim in the heavy rain.The students who were fishing in class even found that the wifi and data were not available. Some staff members hurriedly called the technical department, but they couldn't even dial the phone signal.Some sensitive students developed symptoms of nausea and were quickly sent to the infirmary.

In the rainy weather, the Faculty of Letters seemed to be isolated by some invisible thing and became an isolated island.

Pei Chu in the center of the isolated island has already passed out. The high fever even made him dehydrated. The violent thoughts are still pouring out continuously. The door of the room is locked, and no one in the whole college has found him.He frowned in pain in a coma, was having nightmares, mumbled something indistinctly, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He saw Song Chenyi, who had turned into bones, with hands that were as dry as a tree branch tightly grasping his legs, dragging him into the darkness bit by bit.Pei Chu was terrified, trembling all over, and helplessly watching the darkness slowly engulfing him.And Song Chenyi's eyes without eyeballs are full of hatred, every time he looks at him, Pei Chu feels that he is suffocating...

Suddenly someone held his hot hand tightly and pulled him out of the darkness.Pei Chu took a deep breath and leaned towards the man subconsciously.The man hugged him, his cold palm pressed against his forehead, and the inaudible voice seemed to be calling his name.

"Pei Chu...Pei Chu..."

A sweet and friendly thought power surrounded him, and the extremely hungry brains swarmed up.In the familiar pleasure, Pei Chu quickly stabilized, and then clearly felt something soft touch his lips.

Then his chapped lips were gently pried open, and the cold liquid slid down his tongue and into his mouth.Pei Chu suddenly felt extremely thirsty, grabbed the back of the man's neck, and began to roughly ask for water.The man was very patient, unmoved at all, and poured the water into Pei Chu's mouth bit by bit.This process took a long time, Pei Chu slowly woke up and opened his eyes.

Wu He's eyes were half-downcast, his deep pupils were tightly locked on his face, the two were leaning tightly on the small sofa, their limbs intertwined, their lips pressed together - they were kissing.To be more precise, he was kissing Wu Hesu.

Pei Chu stared wide-eyed, and quickly opened the distance between the two of them.But Wu He looked very calm, with no expression on his face, he loosened his arms around him, and handed him the glass filled with water.There is only the last third of the water in the glass.

Pei Chu stared blankly for a while, but there was still a clear sense of satisfaction in his body, which made him unable to recover.

"You're dehydrated," Wu He said, leaving the sofa and leaning on his desk, "you'd better drink more."

Pei Chu remembered what had happened, his heartbeat started to speed up, he looked away and drank the water in the cup in one gulp, his stable mind reminded him how delicious and abundant Wu He's thoughts are...

"You...why are you here."

Wu He raised the corner of his mouth: "Why do you think I'm here?"

Pei Chu felt that he might be stupid to ask this question. Of course he knew why Wu He was here. This sobriety gave him the urge to run away, but running away obviously couldn't solve any problems.

He sat up on the sofa and lowered his voice: "Sit down first."

Wu He didn't move, but when he took a closer look, he found that his body was wet, his bangs were sticking to his forehead, and his face was a little heavy.Pei Chu suppressed his guilty conscience: "There are towels in the cabinet, you can wipe them..."

"I've been looking for you all day." Wu He said suddenly, his voice was a little hoarse, and he interrupted him, "The teacher resigned without saying a word, and he didn't even want to give me an explanation, and he didn't answer the phone. Not answering text messages, updating all the security systems, but being alone in the office with a fever and half dead, and yet my thoughts are leaking everywhere, and I don’t want to see me again. Is that right? "

"I just……"

"Do I annoy you so much?"

Pei Chu didn't know why his heartbeat was so fast. He could feel Wu He's negative emotions, which were constantly affecting him. He tried to keep calm and said, "I just feel that my condition is not very good. Be your teacher. And the dependence between us..."

"Dependency, dependence." Wu He stood up straight, walking back and forth anxiously, "Teacher, why can't you be more honest? Are all the emotions between us just illusions created by dependence?"

Wu He's mood is very unstable, I don't know if it's because of the exacerbation of hypercephaly, but Pei Chu himself is not much better, Wu He is forcing him, making him feel depressed and out of breath, he doesn't want to think about these things But Wu He relentlessly forced him to think, he stood up from the sofa and wanted to go out, but Wu He pressed him against the office door, and locked him tightly with his arms.

Wu He tightly held his hand and stuck it to his left atrium, and the intense heartbeat connected the two of them together.Pei Chu didn't want to hear, and didn't want to look at Wu He's heavy eyes, but Wu He's voice came into his ears clearly, and he kept pushing him forward: "Are these all illusions? Your heartbeat , My heartbeat, is it all an illusion? And these..."

Wu He bit Pei Chu's lip, Pei Chu exploded and struggled crazily, but Wu He held him motionless and kissed him firmly, the smell of blood soon spread from their mouths, But Wu He was still unwilling to let go, Pei Chu couldn't break free no matter what, this battle-like kiss lasted for a long time, until Pei Chu became numb, Wu He finally let go.

The heavy panting of the two was intertwined, and Wu He's mouth was still bloody, his eyes were half downcast, and his expression looked very sad.Pei Chu's mind was in chaos, and he heard Wu He say: "They all want you, I've been afraid, but you only want to avoid me, thinking about Song Chenyi..."

This name caused Pei Chu to have a strong stress reaction.

With a "slap", when Pei Chu came back to his senses, his palms began to slowly tingle with pain, and Wu He had already been beaten to the side of his head.

There was a few seconds of deathly silence in the room.

Pei Chu heard his own dry voice say, "I don't want to hear that name on the lips of anyone surnamed Wu."

He watched helplessly as the blood on Wu He's face faded completely, and the blood on his own face also disappeared without a trace.A huge black hole separated them, and he couldn't help thinking of the nightmare just now, something was pulling his leg hard, dragging him into the darkness——

Pei Chu's shoulders trembled, and he opened the door of his office stiffly.Wu He had been looking at him all the time, he didn't dare to look at him again.The two of them didn't speak any more, Wu He passed by him, he quickly closed the door, leaned against the door, and then slid along the door to the ground.

Five years ago, when Lin Li picked him up from the bed by his collar, he asked him, "Do you fucking want to keep rotten like this?"

Now Pei Chu discovered that he was still rotting in the swamp, and that hand was still pulling him in.

He covered his face and hit Wu He's hand so that he couldn't breathe, the regret and sadness made him want to cry a little.

That's fine, Pei Chu thought comfortingly, in this way the relationship between him and Wu He will be completely broken, what kind of dependence disease, what kind of master-student relationship, what kind of budding feelings that shouldn't be there, with this slap, he Continuing to rot in his swamp, Wu He is about to sit on the throne of the entire spectator world and walk towards his bright future.

Pei Chu stood up with dry eyes, the rain outside had stopped, and the envelope left by them after paying was still on the table, and the words "invitation letter" were written on the outside of the envelope.He didn't look at it, and opened the curtains. It was quiet outside the Faculty of Arts, and no one could be seen from behind.

The author has something to say: I know you guys might want to hit me, but I still want to say...

I have an exam tomorrow, I guess I will die in the essay and review, so I took a day off and ran away crying