"Did I say that you can't escape from my palm?" Saint Derry Hughton looked at Tang Yu. He was wearing a rather complicated costume of imperial nobles, and his gestures revealed a kind of arrogance that had been in a high position for a long time. .

Tang Yu coughed violently, and the fingers beside him curled up uncontrollably, trembling slightly.

"But you don't have to worry, I'm here just to give you a little surprise." Sandri Hughton took two steps forward, holding his hands empty, and a thing wrapped in cloth gradually appeared in his palm.

Tang Yu looked at that thing, his pupils constricted.

It was a baby, probably just full-term, its facial features had just taken shape, and its entire body was no bigger than two palms of an adult.

But that wasn't the real reason for his shock. What surprised him was that the baby was exactly the same as the pictures he had seen when he was a child.

His mother once showed him a picture of him when he was full moon, and this baby was like a memory flashing back at this time. He couldn't find any difference, even the shape of the lanugo hair on his head was exactly the same.

"Surprised?" Sandri Hughton looked at Tang Yu with a cruel joy on his face: "Get to know him, this is your younger brother. Dear-brother-brother."

Tang Yu slammed his hands into claws and swung at San Derry Hutton, but the San Derry Hutton in front of him had no entity, and his hand passed through his body.

"You don't have to react so much, because this child is just one of them."

"What do you mean?!"

Sandri Hughton pretended to smile mysteriously, and then waved his hand again. Behind him, a scene of a certain research base suddenly appeared. The thin and transparent capsules are full of formed babies.

What's even more frightening is that these babies are exactly the same as the children held by Sandri Hughton.

"Do you think I will bet all the chips on you alone?" The scene of Sandri Hughton waving his hand faded away, but the baby in his hand did not disappear.

Tang Yu looked at the baby, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to sense his gaze, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of gray-blue eyes with diamond-shaped pupils...

……

Tang Yu woke up suddenly. After waking up, he subconsciously looked to the side, next to Xiao Yu's enlarged face.

His eyes seem to be recovering a bit, and his other senses are showing signs of recovery, and he's getting through the cycle.

He was lying on the bed like Xiao Yu, but his body was wrapped with a half-wet bath towel, and there was an ice pack on his forehead. With his movements, the ice pack fell to the side, waking Xiao Yu up.

He was a little sleepy, but he opened his eyes and looked at Tang Yu for the first time: "You are awake, are you okay?" Half asleep and half awake, Xiao Yu's voice was a little hoarse, and his warm breath fell on Tang Yu's face , Tang Yu was a little moved for a while.

But because of what happened in the consciousness space just now, his heart was very heavy, even if Xiao Yu was lying next to him and within easy reach, he didn't have that kind of thought.

That lunatic in St. Derry Hughton actually created his clones, and according to the number he showed, many of them have already been born.

Tang Yu felt sick to his stomach when he thought of those babies who were exactly like him.

"Still uncomfortable?" Xiao Yu sat up and turned on the small desk lamp. Seeing Tang Yu's frowning, he got up and poured him a glass of warm water: "If you are really uncomfortable, I will accompany you to the bathroom to sleep."

"No need." Tang Yu also sat up, took the water glass, and drank the water in the glass.

When returning the water glass to Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu noticed a layer of cold sweat on Tang Yu's palm, but he didn't ask anything, just put the water glass back silently.

"The chip must be removed as soon as possible." Tang Yu suddenly said, "No matter what the price is."

Xiao Yu looked at him silently, and after a long while sat by the bed and sighed: "Are you being entangled by St. Derry Hutton again?"

Tang Yu raised his head and looked in his direction, Xiao Yu got the answer from his expression without him answering: "Is he still threatening you?"

Tang Yu didn't answer directly, but changed the subject instead: "Xiao Yu, if one day I want to return to the empire, will you accompany me back?"

There was a moment of silence that answered him, Tang Yu looked at Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu was a little lost in thought.

Tang Yu tightened his grip on the quilt a little: "Forget it, just pretend you didn't hear anything just now, I'm asleep." After speaking, he lay down again, closing his eyes to hide the darkness in them.

"Tang Yu, do you want me to accompany you back?" Xiao Yu asked suddenly, his eyes were full of hesitation and struggle, so that his breath was very unstable: "I mean, I will accompany you Go back, what can I do for you?"

Xiao Yu's figure looked a little lonely, and the corners of his mouth curled up rather self-deprecatingly: "You are Tang Yu, no matter where you are or what your identity is, you are still Tang Yu, and I am nothing compared to you." .”

Tang Yu opened his eyes and looked towards the ceiling.

"Actually, I've been thinking these days whether it was right or wrong for me to save you. If I didn't save you, then everything will come to an end. The dispute between the Empire and the Alliance will end, and you won't have to be punished by Saint Derry Hughton again." torture."

"But now, I screwed everything up, things seem to be going in a worse direction, I can't control it, I can't guarantee that I can change the situation, if something happens in the future...I can't forgive myself .”

"I'm so weak...I'm different from you, Tang Yu."

"So you regretted saving me?" Tang Yu asked in a steady tone, looking at the shadowed ceiling and the pale crystal lamp hanging from it.

"I don't even know if my reckless behavior has saved you." Xiao Yu grabbed his hair in pain: "I'm always so impulsive."

"Xiao Yu..."

"do you like me?"

In the silent room, Tang Yu asked this question in a flat voice, just like an ordinary greeting, but it turned into a thunderclap only when it fell on the ears of the listener.

"I……"

"You like me." Tang Yu didn't wait for Xiao Yu to answer, and replied affirmatively, "You not only like me, but you also love me terribly. Your excuse."

"?"

"You like me, so you don't need to feel guilty, because it's not wrong to be impulsive for the one you love."

Xiao Yu looked at Tang Yu with a bewildered expression, and Tang Yu said seriously: "Because you like me, you feel inferior, and you start to doubt whether you are worthy of me, whether you can protect me, compared to you I care more about my own business than mine.”

After talking a lot in one breath, he let out a breath and looked at Xiao Yu with long eyes: "I hope you can understand that liking me is not a fault, and I appreciate your generous attitude of admitting it, but indeed, You're not good enough to be my partner."

Xiao Yu: "???"

"But don't be discouraged, and don't be sad. After all, you are still young and have potential for development." Tang Yu stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Yu's thigh: "So far, no one has caught my eye. You are the first one. It is a great honor to be recognized by me, and I allow you to be proud."

Xiao Yu felt that Tang Yu seemed to have that serious illness, but he talked so fluently to himself that he couldn't even find an entry point to refute.

After Tang Yu's voice fell, Xiao Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Aren't you a person with a fiancée? What about a partner? Are you not guilty?"

However, Tang Yu's performance was even more unexpected: "So you already like me enough to make my fiancee jealous? I didn't expect that."

"But that woman is just my partner, and I don't have any feelings for her."

Xiao Yu who got such an answer had a complicated heart. On the one hand, he was inexplicably relieved to hear Tang Yu admit that he had nothing to do with that fiancée;

Especially looking at Tang Yu's swearing expression, Xiao Yu felt that he was about to believe his nonsense.

"Wait a minute, I don't think what I said just now meant what you understood." Xiao Yu wanted to prove it for himself.

But Tang Yu didn't listen to him at all: "You like me so much that you are willing to save me at all costs. Although the plan is a bit sloppy, I can feel this intention. You don't need to explain, I understand."

What do you understand?

"Next time you just say it straight, don't beat around the bush." ​​Tang Yu pulled Xiao Yu back to the bed with his tail while talking.

"I……"

"Okay, I'm tired, I'm going to bed." After speaking, Tang Yu lay down and closed his eyes.

Xiao Yu was also led astray by accident, reached out and turned off the desk lamp, and lay down on the bed in a peaceful posture.

The room became quiet again, so quiet that only the breathing of the two could be heard.

Tang Yu slowly opened his eyes after hearing Xiao Yu's steady breathing. His eyes were still calm, but the heart in his chest was always overloaded.

He himself didn't expect that he could say so many words, but there was an impulse in his heart that made him say it uncontrollably. He didn't want Xiao Yu to say the word regret.

Even if this is just his willful will, even if all this is an illusion he created for himself, this temporary peace can still allow him to breathe a little.

He can no longer bear too much loss.

Xiao Yu felt an uneasy mood swing again while he was half asleep and half awake.He knew without guessing that it was Tang Yu.

He turned around and reached out to hug him into his arms. Tang Yu froze for a moment but didn't struggle.

"Maybe...I really like you so little." Xiao Yu said in a clear voice, like a helpless sigh in the middle of the night.

Maybe when he didn't want Tang Yu to go to the ending in the original book, his attitude towards Tang Yu had already changed, but he didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to admit it.

Because he never thought about the possibility between him and Tang Yu.

Tang Yu stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and bit his lower lip in embarrassment. He felt the temperature belonging to Xiao Yu behind him, and felt that he was really weak.

Otherwise, how could a simple sentence make him so happy.

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