The slag of quick time travel is difficult to attack

Before meeting He Zihuan, Lu Zhou had survived every thunderstorm night by himself, curled up in a corner, covered his ears tightly, and used his remaining strength to fight against fear, so as not to be swallowed by the darkness.

Lu Zhou trembled in the thunder tonight, covering his ears tightly with his hands.He was afraid, he was cold, he had never been so cold before.Because he had enjoyed that person's warm and firm embrace, he was so cold at the moment.

Lu Zhou's mental power fluctuated constantly. Although he was in a bad state, he could still stabilize with his mind.But thinking of the moment of He Zihuan, the long backlog of contradictions, self-loathing and longing suddenly broke through his weak mind and completely defeated Lu Zhou.His mental strength was on the verge of collapse, and he fell into a nightmare and couldn't break free.

Lu Zhou seemed to have returned to that terrifying and dark side room, kneeling naked on the ground to receive training, and Liszt whipped him indifferently and cruelly.Lu Zhou no longer endured silently, and shouted in horror, "No! Let me go! I don't want to live like this anymore! No!"

However, the man was unmoved at all, his bloodthirsty eyes made Lu Zhou keep shaking his head and wanting to retreat, but he couldn't move, "No...it's not like this...not sir..."

In a blink of an eye, the screen shifted to the dining room, where He Zihuan sat in the main seat and browsed the news, with a hot breakfast in front of him, and the sun shining on his body was warm and comfortable.Lu Zhou came back from the dead, "Sir!" Weeping with joy, he wanted to rush to the man, but he was also unable to move, and He Zihuan seemed to be unable to see the person beside him, so he got up and left.

"Sir! Sir, don't leave me behind!" He eagerly wanted to grab the man, and the screen jumped back to Liszt again.Lu Zhou shuttled back and forth in the same face like this, and was pushed to the brink of collapse step by step.

When He Zihuan rushed into the room, he was drenched and struggling on the bed, his expression was extremely painful, and the mental power of the rampage had already shattered all the objects that could resonate in the room, making it a mess.

The man's dark eyes released the spiritual power of double S, and the strong oppression made Fu Minglei's face pale for a moment, and he gritted his teeth, "Yuan, Marshal!"

Lu Zhou could see that he was much calmer, but he was still unconscious, trembling and moaning, unable to get out of the confused state.

He Zihuan stepped to the bed, surrounded the room with his mental power, and guided Lu Zhou's mental power to calm down a little bit. He stared at the person on the bed and said in a deep voice, "Go out, I'll take care of it."

Fu Minglei was covered in cold sweat, looked at Lu Zhou worriedly, clenched his fists for a moment, stood at attention and said, "Yes!" He walked out of the room and closed the door three steps at a time.

He Zihuan couldn't wake up Lu Zhou through his mental power, so he frowned and slapped him on the face, "Lu Zhou, wake up, Lu Zhou..."

Lu Zhou sensed the familiar aura and mental wave, whispered "Sir" and approached the man, showing fear in his eagerness, like a little beast seeking shelter.

He Zihuan stared at him and squinted his eyes, lay down next to Lu Zhou and hugged him into his arms, tightened his waist with one hand, and rubbed his hair comfortingly with the other, "It's okay, it's me, I'm here, wake up. It's just A nightmare, wake up and look at me..."

The warmth of thinking day and night surrounded Lu Zhou. He squeezed into He Zihuan's arms, tightly wrapped his arms around the other's waist, gasped for breath, and his mental fluctuations slowed down.

He Zihuan took the trouble to comfort Lu Zhou, gentle and forceful.Liszt's devilish face became blurred, and Lu Zhou slowly opened his tear-filled eyes, and He Zihuan's concerned and calm face was in front of him.

He caressed Lu Zhou's cold cheeks, and said softly, "It's all over, no one can hurt you again, including me. Lu Zhou, everything is over."

Lu Zhou stared into the man's eyes, trying to determine who the person in front of him was. His quiet black eyes only reflected his own appearance. He said in a hoarse voice with trembling lips, "First, sir?"

He Zihuan hooked the corners of his mouth, and his voice became softer, "It's me."

Lu Zhou stared blankly at the man, something broke out from his chest.The tears burst instantly, and he buried his head in the other person's chest, letting himself indulge in the phantasmagoric beauty.

At this moment, Lu Zhou can no longer deny that regardless of his past, only this embrace can protect him from all darkness and pain, and he is greedy for the warmth of a man.

As Lu Zhou integrated into school life, he came into contact with more people and information, and his thoughts and views continued to improve.He clearly realized that Liszt's behavior was abnormal and inhumane, and his disgust and rejection of Liszt increased accordingly, which is perfectly normal.But he couldn't put his disgust on He Zihuan. On the other hand, his rebuilt rationality and self-esteem did not allow Lu Zhou to like someone who had hurt him, which led to the continuous fermentation of conflicts and made him fall into confusion and pain.

Obviously the same person, but not the same person.

He Zihuan obviously also realized the problem. He didn't want to get too close to Lu Zhou because he was afraid of getting to this point. He didn't expect...

While he was thinking with dark eyes, he still held the person in his arms and coaxed him, gradually guiding the other person's mental power to calm down.

Lu Zhou finally regained consciousness, looked at the man with a little puzzlement, and was in a trance because of the real touch, "Sir, is it really you? Am I dreaming?"

He Zihuan smiled, wiped away the tears from his eyes, shook his head and said, "You haven't dreamed again. Lu Zhou, long time no see."

Lu Zhou froze, his pupils dilated, he could not move his eyes from staring at the man, "Sir..."

He Zihuan let go of the hands around the opponent's waist and sat up. Lu Zhou immediately stood up and straightened his body, his heart pounding.

There was relief in He Zihuan's eyes, "You have lived a fulfilling few months. Not only have you actively participated in studies and activities, but your teachers and classmates have also praised you very much."

Lu Zhou couldn't control his smile. It turns out that the husband knows that the husband has been looking at him all the time?

He Zihuan's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "You have completely got rid of the past, the future will be full of light, and darkness will no longer accompany you."

"You have an independent personality and mind now, and you are very good, just like I hope."

The smile suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth, Lu Zhou was as cold as falling into an ice cave.He looked at the man with a pale face, as if he had lost his soul.

The challenge is over, he has no value in existence, sir don't want him?

He Zihuan stood up without changing his expression and said to him, "Lu Yunshen's genetic test result last week was benign. He has recovered and will be discharged from the hospital next month."

The calm and unwavering words turned into a sharp knife and pierced Lu Zhou's heart, "In this case, the contract between us can end. I no longer have the right to dominate you, and you are no longer attached to anyone."

Letting Lu Zhou separate from him is the last necessary step to make him independent. Today's incident made He Zihuan decide to speed up his pace, thereby diluting Lu Zhou's contradictory emotions.

The two looked at each other, one high and one low, the room was eerily quiet and the air pressure was extremely low.Lu Zhou suddenly lowered his eyes and clenched his fists, clenching his teeth tightly, unwilling to lose his composure in front of the man.He closed his eyes to suppress the choking, and pulled out a bitter smile.

One moment he had just recognized his emotions, admitted and accepted that he liked He Zihuan, and the next moment reality slapped him hard.Yes, so what if he likes it, there are so many people in the entire Xianhe galaxy who admire He Zihuan.Men have never been tempted by anyone, not to mention that they are just... experimental subjects.

Lu Zhou took a deep breath, got up and bowed deeply to He Zihuan, his bright eyes were clear and sincere, he tried his best to smile and said, "Thank you, sir. Thank you for saving my father, and thank you for making me who I am now."

He Zihuan had no expression on his face, "You don't need to thank me, you don't owe me anything." He turned and said, "Your original house has been registered in your name, and enough money has been transferred into your account for you and Lu Yunshen to allow him to resume work again." Lin Qing will hand over the funds to you tomorrow."

He Zihuan had already made preparations, and bought back the house that Lu Zhou sold during the time spent raising money for Lu Yunshen's treatment two months ago, and put it under his name.

Lu Zhou was startled, blushed and shook his head, "No! I can't accept it! These..."

He Zihuan couldn't refuse to interrupt him, "It's not free, it's loaned to you by the charity foundation, and after you graduate from university, you will have to repay the loan with interest every month."

Lu Zhou froze, his chest was sore and swollen, as if it would explode at any moment.He swallowed, no longer refused, and said in a choked hoarse voice: "Thank you, sir."

He Zihuan stared at him for two seconds, walked towards the door without hesitation, stopped when he opened the door, squinted his eyes and turned to look at Lu Zhou.Lu Zhou's desperate black eyes ignited a gleam of fire, and he stared at the man with wide eyes.

He Zihuan said slowly, "Forget everything about me, no matter the bad ones." He paused, "or the good ones."

"Just remember to live for yourself from today on." After speaking, he opened the door and left without hesitation. Lu Zhou, who was left in a daze, squatted down slowly, his pupils out of focus staring at the ground.

Fu Minglei, who was waiting anxiously, approached him cautiously, knelt down in front of Lu Zhou, and asked softly, "Xiaozhou, are you okay?"

Lu Zhou remained motionless, and Fu Minglei became more and more worried, "Xiao Zhou?"

Lu Zhou finally looked up at him with a heart-wrenching expression.After focusing on the person in front of him, Lu Zhou smiled lightly, "I'm fine, Ming Lei."

Fu Minglei's heart relaxed, his expression was still heavy, and he felt that the person in front of him was different.Those black eyes were no longer as bright and clear as before, and seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Something to do with the Marshal?

Something flashed through his mind, Fu Minglei's pupils dilated in surprise, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his dark eyes stared at the person in front of him.After all, he didn't say anything. He settled Lu Zhou to sleep and went back to his room. He didn't sleep all night.

However, as if nothing had happened the next day, Lu Zhou revived with full blood, and calmly handed over to Lin Qing.Then I devoted myself to study and life, worked harder than before, and still smiled all the time, full of vigor and hope.

Lu Yunshen recovered and was discharged from the hospital. On the day the father and son moved back home, Lu Zhou's happiness value rose to 85.Although the happiness value didn't move again for a long time, He Zihuan was very satisfied and was not in a hurry.Lu Zhou is also a person who is easily satisfied. I believe that when he crosses a life stage, such as graduating from work or having a lover, his happiness value will reach full capacity.

In a blink of an eye, it has been a year since Lu Zhou entered the Imperial University, and it has also been a year since he met Fu Minglei. The two have become best friends.Go to class, eat together, participate in student union activities, play games in the dormitory...but Fu Minglei never wanted to be just friends.

I have to say that Lu Zhou really stood out. He was already excellent, but He Zihuan became even more dazzling after remodeling, and even retained the unknowing charm of Liszt's training.There are quite a few students who confessed to Lu Zhou, both men and women, and his popularity is far hotter than he himself knows. He is one of the top ten male gods of the Emperor University selected by the students.

Fu Minglei also occupies one of the top ten male gods. If it is said that the two are indeed a good match, Fu Minglei has not confessed for a long time.Because he stayed by Lu Zhou's side longer than anyone else, and even saw it more thoroughly than He Zihuan, who was remotely monitored, so he knew that there was always someone in Lu Zhou's heart, and he never gave anyone a chance to replace him, including him.

Unless Lu Zhou cleared that person out of his heart, they would not be able to get together.

Today is the birthday of Fu Minglei's father, Admiral Fu Jun. Fu Minglei invited Lu Zhou to the birthday party held in Fu's residence.

The spacious hall is magnificent and has a luxurious aesthetic.The guests are all high-ranking dignitaries, dressed in fancy dresses, shuttled through the Vanity Fair, and mingled with each other in the streamer and symphony.

The dark blue haute couture tuxedo made Lu Zhou even more handsome and dazzling, and he could still attract attention even among the most outstanding people.

Lu Zhou didn't want to come, he was really not used to such occasions, but Fu Minglei rarely insisted on it.Fortunately, Fu Minglei was always by his side and took good care of him.Lu Zhou relaxed a lot, and his smile was no longer stiff.

He let out a long breath, and said to Fu Minglei with a wry smile: "It turns out that going to a banquet is such a tiring thing..." The hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the entrance stairs together.

Lu Zhou suppressed his voice, and turned back curiously.His pupils dilated suddenly, and he froze for an instant, unable to move. He only saw a handsome and tall man not far away.

He Zihuan looked calm, dressed in a dark green marshal's uniform, which made him even colder and colder, exuding a fatal attraction and sense of oppression.

Beside the man is a beautiful woman in a silver evening dress, with deep and delicate features and charming green eyes.She held He Zihuan's arm affectionately, she was noble and elegant, and she was not inferior by his side.

Lu Zhou looked at the two in a daze, and Fu Minglei said softly, "It's the Marshal and Princess Adele of Star L."

He paused, glanced at Lu Zhou from the corner of his eye, pursed his lips and said, "Star E and Star L are planning to marry."

[The author has something to say]: As usual, thank you, CP, for your reward~ Meme~