Abandoned Lover [Future]

On the same day, in a laboratory of the Society for Life Sciences, several researchers in white were looking out the window and chatting.

"Why is it still raining so much?"

"I don't have an umbrella...but I want to go out to eat..."

"Me too. The robots in the back kitchen of the restaurant don't feel normal recently."

"You think so too? It's a shame for our Life Society to make such unpalatable food, right?"

Jonathan sat in front of a computer projection screen, gnawing his thumb unconsciously.Someone suddenly approached at this moment and patted him on the shoulder.This action made Jonathan's whole body bounce, and his teeth tore off a large piece of nails that were attached to the flesh, and he bled in an instant.

The person who patted him on the shoulder was also taken aback, and quickly apologized: "Sorry, I just want to borrow an umbrella..."

Jonathan slowed down his heartbeat, and waved his hands wearily: "Just take it yourself, don't ask me."

"Aren't you going to lunch?"

"Not hungry."

The interrogator heard the obvious indifference from this sentence, said thank you wisely, then picked up a rare black wooden handle umbrella from the umbrella stand at the side, and went back to the companions.

"It looks so heavy... who the hell would use this kind of thing?"

"Come on, it is said that the price of this handmade umbrella is more expensive than the most expensive rain screen."

"Is he the son of some rich family? It doesn't look like..."

"How can a real rich person send his child to be a researcher? Don't be stupid."

Such conversations gradually faded away.Jonathan glanced coldly in the direction they left, and then turned his gaze back to the screen in front of him.

The research projects and departments of the Life Society are too complex, and even if they are sometimes assigned to the same laboratory, most of the researchers are not familiar with each other.Jonathan used a pseudonym and surname in front of this group of colleagues. In addition, he was rarely exposed by the media before, and no one would associate him with the eldest son of the Rothschild family.

As a special researcher, he has great personal freedom, and he often disappears from the eyes of this group.And because he rarely had contact with them, these colleagues actually didn't know what research projects Jonathan had in hand.

And now Jonathan read a report about the accident in Baita General Hospital yesterday, his spine twitched slightly, and he even put his bloody thumb between his teeth again.

A pseudonym was used in this news, and the incident was blurred to the point of losing its original appearance, but Jonathan knew that the person involved in this incident was Palmer.Going through the full text, he tried to determine what role the cyborg played in the accident, but he still couldn't come to a conclusion.

If only bloody Joshua would talk to him.

As he thought about it, his eyes stopped on a line of words.

"The accidental activation of the alarm system prompted the police to rush to the scene in the first place."

...Accidental?

A scene from a certain surveillance camera flashed through his mind—the cyborg with long light blonde hair suddenly turned his head, as if looking at him from the air.As the other party walked towards the monitor step by step, the vision he had just taken over was interrupted.

The strong sense of loss of control made him extremely anxious.

The laboratory had become empty at some point, and the skin on Jonathan's chest felt a burning sensation, making his entire face pale.

After making sure that there was no one around, Jonathan took out a hot military badge from his collar.

At this time, the silver metal surface showed several staggered red electronic lines, like a talisman to urge death.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was going to drown the city.

……

The gloomy day made the day look like night, and the lights in the ward were turned on early today.

Lying on the hospital bed, Eugene closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and was breathing softly and rapidly.The right arm by his side was lying on his back, and the bright blue liquid was being slowly injected into the vein at the crook of his elbow.

The nurse looked at him worriedly: "Mr. Palmer, do you really want to inject a double dose? It will cause too much burden in a short time, and you..."

...looks like it hurts.

She held back the rest of the words.This kind of drug that promotes self-regeneration of tissue is not a new invention, but ordinary patients rarely use it, because the pain of side effects is really unbearable.Whether other external medicine films or oral supplements, can comfortably achieve nearly half of the effect under the premise of being completely painless, and normal people will naturally not choose to suffer.

Eugene opened his eyes to see the nurse girl's expression, and while adjusting his breathing, he forced a smile.He has no tendency to be abused, but the doctor said that if he does not accept this medication arrangement, he will not be able to be discharged on the 20th of the day after tomorrow.

He knew that the other party's words were to persuade him to leave, but he really had no other choice, so he could only grit his teeth and agree.

As the syringe was pushed in, he could clearly feel where the liquid medicine was moving in his blood vessels - because the place where the medicine flowed was as painful as being torn apart.

The nurse looked at him very sadly, and left the ward quickly after completing the injection.Eugene originally thought that her look was unnecessary, but when the medicine spread to the wound with the blood, he understood the meaning of the other party's attitude.

This pain was worse than when he was pierced by a knife, causing his whole body to arch backward in an instant, his hips were raised, his knees were bent, and his toes curled up and sank into the mattress.His legs unconsciously kicked once, his left hand tightly grasped the sheet under him, but his right hand was paralyzed by the pain and could not move.In just a few seconds, the sweat cascaded down his body, leaving wet marks on his tanned skin.The pain was so extreme that he couldn't even breathe out the pain, he could only let out an indistinct gasp from his throat, as if someone had strangled his neck.Even the hospital gown on his body was pulled and messed up by his movements, and the hem of the top moved up, revealing the knotted abdominal muscles due to pain.

The biochemical man who had been standing quietly beside his hospital bed looked at him and passed his hand over.

"...If it hurts, just bite me, don't hold back."

Eugene could only open one eye, and the physical tears made him unable to see Xiao's expression clearly at this time.The moment he opened his mouth, a quick breath brushed over his vocal cords, making a very weak, crying sound.

The sharp teeth sank deeply into the tiger's mouth of Xiao's right hand.The cyborg closed his eyes, then raised his left hand and pressed the button to lock the door.

He didn't want anyone to see what Eugene looked like now.

As a cyborg with a high empathy ability, Xiao's chest hurts because he feels Eugene's pain.But at the same time, his prohibition is also working over and over again, repeatedly suppressing his dirty and inappropriate desires/desires.

Quietly feeling the sharp pain in his hand, the cyborg bent down and approached Eugene's neck.He murmured in a low voice, "It'll be fine," while rubbing the tip of his nose against Eugene's ear in a reassuring way.

In this tender movement, Xiao felt the compulsive calm around him, and then thought: If there is a day when he breaks through the restriction, facing Eugene like this, he will probably want to hold him tightly. Shred slowly.