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The research center in the middle of the night is as quiet as water, and there are occasional night cries from the mountains and forests.

Ye Yao silently followed the crowd, watching the corpses of the half-demon being carried bit by bit from the underground passage into the huge hollow full of corpses.

This empty place resounding with human voices absurdly intertwined his two lives.

The long tail perched on the iron platform, and was sunk bit by bit into the glass cabinet made of special texture.

Ye Yao took a step forward involuntarily, as if he wanted to touch that thing from another world.

After a chaotic night, until now, he has some time to deal with the incoming messages

Where did the corpse... come from?

"Ye Yao." Someone tugged on the sleeve from behind with a very light force.

Ye Yao turned his head, saw Bu Zhong looking at him, and said, "Let's go."

He followed Bu Zhong out of the laboratory building.

The evening wind carried the coolness of late autumn, and it was dry and dry on the face.

Ye Yao pulled his coat, wrapped himself up a little tighter, and looked at Bu Zhong who still kept his shirt straight in a temperature close to single digits, and couldn't help asking: "Isn't it cold? "

"Cold." Bu Zhong moved closer to the wheelchair and held his hand, "But this is fine."

The palm of his hand was a little wet, and when he touched it, Ye Yao suddenly felt that he was not the only one who was flustered that night.

The stone that weighed on his heart seemed to be slightly removed from the mouth of the well.

Bu Zhong prepared a place to rest here, leaning against the small lake, an independent yard, the place is not big, but it is clean and tidy, the tree in front of the door is a little bleak in the autumn wind, and it is cut in the night Indistinct shadows.

"It's almost dawn, let's rest here first, I'm afraid I'll be busy tomorrow." Bu Zhong led him into the room.

Ye Yao hummed.

The place is not big, but it is very clean. It is decorated in the same style as Bu Zhong's house next door to his house. It is simple and cold, with black, white and gray colors, which are incompatible with the atmosphere of the place surrounded by green trees.

"I don't come here often. The things in the refrigerator are stored for a long time. Are you hungry?" Bu Zhong pushed the wheelchair to the kitchen to look around, and asked the open living room, "Milk helps you sleep, stomach If I’m hungry, I’ll ask Yan Xu to bring some food over.”

"No need." Ye Yao replied, "I'm not hungry."

Bu Zhong took the cup and poured him a glass of milk.

At this time, Ye Yao was not in the mood to joke with him, "This is what the kids drank." He drank it all in one gulp, and the cold liquid dripped through his congested throat, and he finally felt a little better.

"About my grandfather..." Ye Yao put down his cup, remained silent for a moment, and then spoke bluntly.

"I don't know much about him."

"I was young when my grandfather passed away, and then there were a bunch of messy things at home. When I grew up and came back to my senses, my mother passed away again, and his appearance was already a vague impression in my mind. In a few years..." Ye Yao's Adam's apple twitched, "I'm afraid I have completely forgotten what he looks like."

"So if you want to ask me if you know anything about the experiment that year, then I can only say sorry, I don't know as much as you do." Ye Yao looked directly at Bu Zhong, with a weak tone.

But the man acted as if he hadn't heard it. With a groan, he took back the cup of milk from his hand: "Are you tired? The rooms here are all cleaned. I'll take you there."

"Step weight..."

"Although I don't live there often, the bedding and pillowcases are all new. Go take a shower first."

"step……"

"Don't be embarrassed if you are hungry, Yan Xu will definitely not be able to sleep tonight, and he will be idle if he is idle, let him order food."

"Step heavy!"

The unusual chatter finally stopped, and Ye Yao's final voice wafted in the air.

After a while, the person who was talking to himself raised his eyes.

Bu Zhong looked at his little anchor's slightly red eyes, and sighed softly: "Finally he yelled out."

He stretched out his hand and lightly touched Ye Yao's cheek: "Since seeing me tonight, you have been tense, what are you afraid of?"

"Afraid that I would know that the source of the experiment started from your grandfather? Afraid that I would be angry? Afraid that I would be implicated in you and break up with you?"

The corners of his lips curled up a little: "I really didn't expect that if I didn't find out tonight, I'm afraid I would still be uneasy about your feelings for me."

Ye Yao's out-of-the-box anger just now was punctured by his unreasonable playing of cards.

He turned his head aside, his voice hoarse: "I didn't."

"Okay, that's why I got it wrong." Bu Zhong was very obedient and didn't argue with him at all.

"But..." He softened his tone, "Don't worry, I don't care."

Ye Yao hurriedly turned his gaze back.

"Really." Bu Zhong smiled at him, "Not at all."

"The development of human beings has reached a certain point, and this step will appear sooner or later. It doesn't matter who started it, who researched it, it doesn't matter at all, it may be anyone who follows the times. Mr. Shen got the key to open a new door by chance. , even if something goes wrong in the end, the account should not be counted on him, it's not fair."

"When he passed away, how many people lamented the loss of a real national player in the world, and even... have lamented that the medical industry in China may have to go back ten years."

"I have a lot of respect for him."

Bu Zhong's fingertips ran down the corner of his forehead, took Ye Yao's hand, and squeezed it lightly, as if to comfort him.

He sighed softly: "If it is said that I didn't have any other thoughts about him from the beginning to the end, this is too false and too holy father, no one will believe it - when I just learned the inside story, thinking of my parents, there was a moment Time, I can’t wait to drag him out of the grave and ask—why do we study this kind of thing? Why didn’t we take good measures to prevent accidents? And why did all the consequences implicate my parents? What did they do wrong? "

Ye Yao closed his eyes, and it seemed that Xiao Buzhong who lost his parents at a young age appeared in his mind.

And in the midst of something that nearly ruined his world, he also lost his own leg.

"..." Ye Yao was speechless.

Yang Gao's voice was slightly agitated, and after a while, Bu Zhong let out a breath: "...It's all over."

"Hate this kind of thing, I remember, in the bottom of my heart, it's too wasteful to burn it all the time, and..."

After a heavy pause, he suddenly smiled, raised his head, and changed the subject: "You know what? I met you when you were young."

Ye Yao was taken aback.

"At that time, you were still young, and you were a small ball by your mother's side." Bu Zhong stretched out his hand and gestured, "Nuonuo, I took a look at it from a distance, like a rice ball with a hat on it, Crying so hard that the tip of my nose was red and I was still wiping my mother's tears."

Ye Yao: "..."

That must have been when his grandfather had just died?

Looking back on those days, it was the first turning point and disaster in his life. Before he could grow up, life had already given him a blow in the head, making him and his mother emerge from the false dream woven by the Ye family. When I woke up, it was full of hardships and pains.

But when Bu Zhong suddenly said that he had seen him at that time, Ye Yao felt as if he had broken the sky in a trance. So...

I've seen it at that time.

In his sad childhood full of lies, he still had such a bit of colorful consolation.

Ye Yao's face was inexplicably hot, and he turned his face and scratched his cheek embarrassingly.

and many more.

Something flashed through his mind.

Ye Yao suddenly realized: "Are you the one who contacted my mother at that time?"

"It's me." Bu Zhong said calmly, "I wanted to find out about my parents and contacted your mother, but she didn't know much."

"She and I investigated what happened back then from different angles, and she also suspected that the accident in the experiment was not a coincidence."

There seemed to be a cool wind blowing from behind, causing an indescribable shiver.

Ye Yao's memory clearly remembered the mother's disappointed expression every time after she finished the phone call.

"So," his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "that accident..."

"I don't know." Bu Zhong leaned back a little, "I really don't know."

There was a long silence, and the wind blowing through the gap in the window lengthened into a whining and shrill sound.

"For so many years, I have only found some clues. It is not only the domestic forces that got involved in the incident back then."

"Or to put it another way, it has been cleared up after so many years of being closely related to the country. The place where the troublemaker reached out is too far away."

Ye Yao frowned slightly.

After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and rubbed the side of his face, and said in a muffled voice, "You guessed right... I know that corpse better than my grandfather. If the origin of mutants is extracted from it Gene, I can guarantee that the corresponding release agent will be researched within a month."

Bu Zhong didn't expect him to say such words suddenly, he was stunned, and then sat up straight: "Are you serious?!"

"real."

"I..." Ye Yao pursed his lips, "I have been to a place, it is very different from here... I don't know how this corpse appeared in my grandfather's hands, if I have something to do with that place ,That……"

—That was so chilling.

An ordinary half-demon corpse in the Xiuzhen world has caused so much trouble, if there are other things, even the people over there...

Ye Yao closed his eyes and didn't want to think about it any more.

The rapidly turning head was slightly dizzy, and before he could sort out his thoughts, a slight coolness suddenly fell on the corner of his forehead.

Ye Yao opened his eyes suddenly, meeting Bu Chong's bright black pupils.

The man's eyes reflected two small lights, like sporadic fires being ignited, but they were inexplicably gentle and cold.

His fingers were still lightly touching the corner of Ye Yao's forehead, the force was almost imperceptible, but very gentle.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Bu Zhong stood up on the wheelchair, "I'm not forcing you by asking you these things. As I said, there is nothing wrong with your grandfather. Even if there is a mistake, it has nothing to do with you."

Even though he really wanted to dig out all the things related to the experiment from under the ice for 20 years, but Ye Yao was in a dilemma and he couldn't do it.

He couldn't see him being unhappy.

Ye Yao's heart froze.

He blinked, turned his eyes away, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Buzhong's legs, and suddenly reacted, and couldn't help shouting: "Can you stand now!?"

His eyes widened, and he looked down at the foot that was actually stepping on the ground despite borrowing strength.

"You, you..." His lips trembled, "Can you, can you!?"

"—I can stand up now."

"Thank you."

Bu Zhong looked at him with a slight smile: "Thank you for your medicine and massage during this time."

"Then why didn't you tell me before?" Ye Yao didn't know what to say, looked up at Bu Zhong's face for a while, looked down at his legs for a while, and was a little confused for a while.

Bu Zhong didn't mention how much time he spent on the endless reconstruction during this period, but just smiled and said: "I have a surprise for you."

"I originally wanted to pick a good day, auspicious day and beautiful weather, and by the way, I would like to thank Master Ye for his great contribution to my health, but there is no way, today's matter... Let it out to coax you first."

Bu Zhong casually walked over and asked, "Now, are you happy for me?"

Ye Yao's face was a little pink because of excitement.

He barely suppressed his mood and helped Buzhong back to sit on the wheelchair, then hesitating on the spot, turning around involuntarily, curling his fingers tightly.

After a long while, he said in a low voice: "Very good, as long as you are well..."

After so many days of fucking life, he finally had something to make him happy.

He loosened and clenched his fingers, trying to steady himself while trembling his eyelashes uncontrollably.

"So happy?" Bu Zhong took his hand with a smile on his face.

Ye Yao's voice involuntarily became louder: "Of course."

"This is your leg. After all these years, you are finally unhappy?" Ye Yao asked him back.

Only then did he realize that his emotions were indeed too agitated, and he didn't hold back the restraint he had read ten thousand times in his heart.

He coughed, and tried to cover it up: "That... as my first experimental subject of acupuncture, your unsatisfactory performance has provided me with precious experience materials for my precious medical career."

The little anchor was so happy that he was talking nonsense, which was completely different from his usual eloquent and clear appearance.

Bu Zhong looked at him with a quiet smile.

The anxiety of suddenly finding the corpse of the half-demon today was thrown away in an instant.

Ye Yao babbled a few words, didn't hear a response, gradually lowered his voice and closed his mouth.

this person……

His eye sockets were slightly hot.

He didn't care about his life experience, didn't care about what might happen in the future, and even at this time he was still comforting himself.

Ye Yao raised his eyes and stared at him without blinking.

"What's the matter?" Bu Zhong restrained his smile a little, "What are you thinking? Not feeling well? Still hungry? I'll ask Yan Xu to bring some supper over, and I won't be able to sleep when I'm hungry—"

Before he finished speaking, his lips were touched warmly.

Ye Yao retreated as soon as he touched it, and looked away erratically, the roots of his ears were stained with a layer of crimson.

"Just...pay it back to you."

He said stiffly: "The last time I kissed me without my permission, this time... I gave it back to you."