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After the matter was over, Xie Qingcheng didn't let He Yu carry him to the bathroom, no matter how weak he was, he still had the strength to get out of bed and take these two steps.

It's just that the bed was a bit high, and when Xie Qingcheng put on his bathrobe and went down to the ground, he still couldn't stand firmly, his body involuntarily leaned forward, and was hugged by He Yu.

"...Let me help you."

Xie Qingcheng was wearing a snow-white bathrobe to cover up the scars on his body. He felt extremely uncomfortable because of the side effects of the serum exposed in front of He Yu. He, who had always been a man, was actually in a state of escape at this moment.

"It's okay, I can go by myself."

There is a large jacuzzi in the bathroom, and the high-tech water storage is very fast. Xie Qingcheng drew the curtain, put the bathrobe on the shelf, and soaked tiredly in the steaming bathtub.He Yu told him about the monitoring angle of the bathroom, and he knew that after the curtain was drawn, the monitoring of the situation in the bathtub would not be clear, so he could at least take a quiet bath for a while.

He likes hot baths, even though he knows that he needs to clean up, he still wants to soak in this way for a while to regain his broken strength.

He really had a headache, he had never seen such a talkative person in his life.He thinks that men must be responsible when speaking on this kind of issue. For example, he himself was very responsible in the past, and he can do what he says. His wife will think about it rationally if he wants him, and then she will say that this is not good, and then explain it patiently. why not.

But He Yu is not like that at all.

He could overthrow what He Yu said on the bed in a second, and he hadn't made progress in his dishonesty, and he had no way to criticize him.

He scooped up a handful of water and washed his face. The water slid down his dark eyebrows and eyes, and then dripped into the bathtub, rippling and rippling.

Thinking about what happened just now, he was very complicated.

Regardless of the side effects of No. 2 serum, Xie Qingcheng is actually very concerned about Xie Lishen's matter.

In the past, Xie Lishen told a lot of things that only happened between himself and He Yu. Those things could not have been known by anyone other than the two of them. It was because Xie Lishen said so many details accurately that he was hurt so much. deep.

But now He Yu said no.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, since He Yu said he didn't do it, he was willing to believe that Xie Lishen used some kind of dirty tricks to investigate these things, but he didn't want to ask too much, after all, the three words Xie Lishen made people feel uncomfortable. He felt disgusted, and he knew that He Yu didn't like to mention this person either.

Xie Qingcheng had no way to confront He Yu before, but now he heard He Yu's denial.

As for who to trust between He Yu and Xie Lishen, the answer is actually a no-brainer.

only……

He thought of He Yu's lingering just now, he didn't know if what he saw was real or an illusion born of his wishing He Yu back to the past too much.After all, He Yu once said that he was old and disabled, although Xie Lishen also said this, but Xie Qingcheng didn't care, he felt that he was so handsome that he would die.

But what He Yu said, he couldn't forget it.

There is a mirror wall next to the bathtub, Xie Qingcheng raised his hand, cut a cloud of water mist, and stared at his face in the mirror.

His face was sickly, and his left eye was out of focus.

There are a few gray hairs in the black hair without looking carefully.

He is a person who doesn't care about his appearance, and he was very confident at one time, but in fact, stripping away this layer of confidence, it is a fact that he is old and disabled.Having been a doctor for so many years, he knew that in the end, he had to seek truth from facts in the face of life, old age, illness and death.

He sighed and closed his eyes.

He felt that He Yu was amazing just now, and he had to devote himself to this mission with such a self.And even though he was no longer as handsome as before, He Yu gave him enough face.

Originally, he just hoped that He Yu would let go of his hatred, and he didn't dare to ask for more.But now He Yu is doing so well that he faintly has some expectations that he shouldn't have in his sickly heart.

The heat from the bath soon blurred the mirror again.

The mist covered the too haggard face of the man in the mirror.

Forget it... You are sober. He Yu has suffered so many injuries and hated him so much. Now that he can treat him peacefully and even coax him a few words, he should be content.In the past, the students in the school chatted about "Prussian men", and he also listened to a few words. He didn't want to be a Puxin man.Being overconfident is not a good thing.

Especially in front of people who have been hurt by themselves and who have hurt themselves.

This is already very good... Some words are not broken, and there are still some fantasies in my heart. It is better not to wake up from some dreams.

While soaking, there was a soft bang, it was He Yu who opened the shower curtain a little, and looked down at him in the bathroom that was made into a starry sky ceiling.

Xie Qingcheng slightly opened his eyes, and was so tired that he had no strength: "Huh? What's the matter?"

He Yu didn't say a word, took off the bathrobe that was casually draped over his body, and walked into the depths of the jacuzzi with water.Suddenly there was an adult man in the tank, the water level rose even higher, the hot water overflowed his chest, and the pressure of the water was so stuffy that Xie Qingcheng's heart was aching.

He Yu dived over, his dark eyes met Xie Qingcheng's tired eyes.

The light in the bathroom was very dim. He Yu rested one hand on the wall of the black marble bath, and floated on the warm surface of the pool with the other. His legs touched Xie Qingcheng in the pool, and his lips almost touched Xie Qing. present lips.

He said softly: "I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable, so I will help you."

"..."

Xie Qingcheng looked into the young man's eyes.

He sighed in his heart, thinking that He Yu had grown up after all, and would take care of other people's feelings afterwards.

"...I'm fine."

"It's dark in here, can you see?"

"..."

This is true. Because of the large space in this bathroom, the designer used a lot of black elements in the design. Black will give people a visual effect and can make the overall space very high-end and elegant.The bathrooms are all paved with black stone tiles, and there is no too bright lighting on the top, but some broken lights like stars.

Xie Qingcheng was leaning against the edge of the bath, his pale flesh almost glowing with the color of snow on the edge of the jade-like pool.

"It's okay, I can see it."

He Yu was silent for a while: "...do you have anything you want to tell me?"

Xie Qingcheng felt that he seemed to be expecting something.But what is he looking forward to?

He thought for a while, remembering his blindness and sickness, and He Yu's devotion and sacrifice.

The man in science and technology suddenly understood, and said, "You have worked hard."

He Yu: "..."

Seeing that He Yu didn't respond, Xie Qingcheng said it again: "Thank you for your hard work."

He Yu didn't know what to say: "...how do you... put on your pants and then... and..."

I don't recognize anyone again.

But before he finished speaking, he realized that Xie Qingcheng hadn't even lifted his fucking pants at this moment, and just turned his face when he was done.

But this is also Xie Qingcheng's consistent operation.The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, He Yu tried to calm down his emotions, telling himself not to lose control, don't lose control, you should already be used to this.

Xie Qingcheng's head leaned back slightly, the water steamed up, blurring his handsome but haggard face.Seeing that He Yu was dissatisfied anyway, he sighed softly, in a voice that only the other party could hear: "Oh, you...then what do you want me to say...? I..."

He Yu was so angry that he kissed Xie Qingcheng while he was speaking, blocked Xie Qingcheng's words, and kissed so hard that the man couldn't say anything for a while.

"..." Xie Qingcheng was a little confused, wondering why there was an additional scene after the play was over.

But he was very used to He Yu, and he was too lazy to bother, so he put his arm on the wall of the pool, still in this extremely lazy, even self-defeating posture, and kissed him as He Yu tossed and deeply, Extremely lingering.

It took a long time for this kiss to end. When He Yu raised his eyes, his lips were moist, because his body was leaning forward and half floating in the water like a mermaid, but he wanted to look up at Xie Qingcheng.He looked at Xie Qingcheng like this, Xie Qingcheng lowered his eyes and looked down at him, like a sickly human prince looking at a mermaid floating up in front of him.

"Let me ask you instead." He Yu said.

"What we did tonight." The young man stared into Xie Qingcheng's eyes, "Do you regret it?"

……

How to answer this?

He didn't regret it, but he was a little at a loss. He didn't know how long it would take him to get out after the mission was over and they didn't have to do this anymore.

Maybe it's not necessarily that I can't get out of it all the time.

It's just that it's his own business, he is not used to imposing his troubles on others, not to mention that person is He Yu who gave his life for him.

"Do you regret it?"

Xie Qingcheng looked at him quietly for a while, then stroked his hair at last, and said, "...it's too late, go to sleep."

He Yu's eyes slowly dimmed again.

While closing his eyes to rest his mind, Xie Qingcheng heard the sound of water moving slightly. He opened his eyes and found that He Yu hadn't left.

"What's the matter?" he asked, "Is there anything else?"

He Yu seemed to have wanted to ask this question from the very beginning, but he was so entangled in not opening his mouth.

Until now, when he had no more questions, he slowly shifted his gaze to the blood stain on Xie Qingcheng's chest: "And..."

"Ok?"

"You...you here...does this matter?"

"..."

This is really which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

The old man's embarrassment came again, and Xie Qingcheng's face darkened.

After sinking, he still felt ashamed, so he pushed away He Yu who was floating in front of him, grabbed the pool wall and got up, "It doesn't matter."

When he got up, he clearly felt uncomfortable, but the physical discomfort was nothing compared to the psychological shame.

He didn't even want to do any more cleaning now, at this moment he just wanted to put on the clothes he had taken off, and then go back to bed.

But his hand was held by He Yu.

Xie Qingcheng turned his head: "What are you doing?"

"You wash it, it's not easy to deal with illness at this time." He Yu got up, "I'll go out."

He Yu lay back on the big messy bed by himself.

He looked at the ceiling, and there was still the smell of him and Xie Qingcheng in the quilt. At this moment, He Yu couldn't help but have an illusion, as if he and Xie Qingcheng had never been separated.

There was never that chaotic three years between them.

At that time, although they didn't have much love for each other, at least Xie Qingcheng belonged to him alone.

How could he feel that the years were not good at that time.

After about half an hour, Xie Qingcheng finally returned to bed after taking a shower.There was a faint fragrance of shower gel on his body, but it couldn't hide the smell of medicine and the coldness that soaked into his bones.His posture in bed was not very neat, after all He Yu had tormented him badly, but he still came up without saying a word.

The quilt covered his face.

Xie Qingcheng was lying on the bed, breathing very shallowly, occasionally stagnating for a moment, He Yu knew that it was because of his body pain.He thought for a while, and wanted to reach out and rub his back for him.But looking at Xie Qingcheng's stiff back, He Yu was still worried that it would make him more unhappy, so he didn't do it.

The mobile phone playing the video has completed its task, and the battery has run out, and the quilt has become as dark as the abyss of Jiaolong again.He Yu tossed and turned, they hadn't talked for a long time in this darkness, and each other was sorting out their thoughts like messy hair.

Finally, Xie Qingcheng spoke first.

"He Yu."

"Ok?"

He Yu stopped immediately, and there was still a slight expectation in the ending. He thought, as long as Xie Qingcheng said something to him about pain, he would be willing to comfort and relieve the physical pain he had brought to Xie Qingcheng. pain.

But He Yu never expected that Xie Qingcheng, who was sober after taking a bath, took a while to say: "If you are not sleepy... then continue with the information you told me before. We will continue to talk about it every day. There is only so much time to talk about these serious things.”

"..."

Xie Qingcheng: "Speak."

Who would say such an unsightly line after just warming up?I'm afraid robots can't do this kind of thing!

He Yu's heart was surging, and he couldn't help raising his hand to move Xie Qingcheng from lying flat, to face him.

He Yu stared at him.

He was really uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he wanted to say a few aggressive words to Xie Qingcheng, and he didn't want to care about anything, so he wanted to bite Xie Qingcheng to death.

But before the cruel words came out, and he didn't even bite, the young man's eyes turned red when he stared.

Xie Qingcheng was in severe pain all over his body, especially in his chest, which almost brought him a sense of embarrassing shame.So he really didn't expect that the culprit who caused these pains would be such an expression.

"...What's wrong with you?" Xie Qingcheng endured the pain, he was a little unbelievable.

——Why did He Yu look so wronged now after doing such a thing, as if he had bullied him?

"...It's nothing." He Yu also wanted to be strong, and he wasn't really shameless in front of Xie Qingcheng.He suddenly turned away his red eyes, sniffed, "I don't want to talk today. I'm very tired and want to sleep."

"...Okay. Then go to sleep." Although Xie Qingcheng didn't know what kind of temper he was making, he finally said, "We can talk about it tomorrow."

But who would have thought that He Yu stared at him for a while, and then said angrily: "I... I will talk about business when I talk about business!"

"..."

"Where was the last time I talked?"

"...You said you found out why this island is like the fantasy island of Shanghai University." Although Xie Qingcheng didn't understand He Yu's reaction, he really didn't have the strength to delve into He Yu's psychology now.He said wearily, "You said it had something to do with a boy on the island."

"Hmm..." He Yu lowered his eyelids, his eye sockets still red.

Xie Qingcheng: "...what's the matter with that boy?"

In fact, He Yu felt that the two of them were quite similar to the fairy tale One Thousand and One Nights, but he didn't know when the fairy tale would be shattered—the Broken Dream Organization had already received the data of the new weapon, and the day to launch a general attack would not be too far away.Perhaps the story between him and Xie Qingcheng has not been finished yet, and the war will begin.

Therefore, he finally decided to omit many details and tell Xie Qingcheng the most important situation first.

"He's not a real boy."

Xie Qingcheng's voice was hoarse after the affair: "...So, is it transgender?"

"No." He Yu thought for a while, and felt that it would be better to explain to Xie Qingcheng from another angle, "We all know that the most advanced technology of the Mandela organization is concentrated on biological projects, and they want to use biological pharmaceuticals And virtual reality, building a Mandela universe. They did a lot of fumbling along the way. For example, my mother."

He Yu paused and said, "I told you last time that her body is still there."

"Wei Rong... together with the Mandela organization murdered my mother back then, but they preserved her body and stored it on this island."

"...I wanted to ask this before, what did they want to save the body at that time?"

He Yu's eyes became even darker.

"transplant."

"Shit——" Xie Qingcheng understood halfway through, but the thought in his mind was so frenzied that he couldn't confirm that things were really as he thought.

But He Yu saw his conjecture and verified him: "Yes, just like you thought."

"..."

"According to the metaverse concept of the Mandela organization I mentioned earlier." He Yudao, "Their final idea is to design a machine that completely breaks the barriers between the dual world and the ternary world, that is, to put the human soul ——In other words, the mind is extracted from the physical body and uploaded to the digital cloud. Although they have not yet been able to break through the limitations of the times and perfectly create such a machine, they already have a medical technology."

He Yu paused, then continued: "Brain transplant."

"Compared to the metaverse, the concept of brain transplantation is much older. This technology is even a medical topic that can be deliberated in normal society, just because it is against ethics and morals, and there is no formal organization or medical discipline. People will put it on the surface."

Of course, Xie Qingcheng is very aware of this point. Since the beginning of human organ transplantation, "human brain transplantation" is a technology that seems to be a fantasy, but many people yearn for it in the dark.It is cruel, crazy, and inhumane, but like a Pandora's box, it lures people to approach and open a secret door that may lead to immortality.

This is simply a horrifying truth, and Xie Qingcheng's voice couldn't help lowering: "Does Mandela have such abilities?"

"It's almost there. Although there are still some flaws, and there are very few donors who can meet the conditions, but—" He Yu took a deep breath and said, "They have already completed such experiments twice."

Xie Qing was completely bloodless, and once the brain-swapping experiment was completed, it would cause an uproar in the society. This is simply an epoch-making crazy medical research move.

But Mandela has already done it twice, in the dark of the world, on a separate island with no supervision? !

He couldn't help coughing lightly, his body seemed very weak from what he had just done.

He Yu froze for a while, but still raised his hand to pat him on the back: "You... are you okay? Actually, just now I had a little... your No. 2 serum reaction..."

"I forbid you to mention this No. 2 serum reaction again." Xie Qingcheng's face darkened immediately, he took a breath, and gently broke away from He Yu's hand, "You continue."

"..." Seeing the humiliation on his face, He Yu knew that with Xie Qingcheng's temper, talking about the side effects of No. 2 serum just now would only make Xie Qingcheng more embarrassed.

So he didn't say any more, he coaxed Xie Qingcheng, and then continued to talk about Mandela: "Then...do you remember that the 'boy' I told you before is the leader of this island?"

Xie Qingcheng: "I remember. You said that four or fifty years ago, the Mandela organization had already formed a metaverse thought system. And the creator of this system was either Duan Wen or this boy who didn't show much."

"Yes, but no child can survive four or fifty years without growing up." He Yu said, "So the 'boy' is not a real boy. He is the second successful case of brain replacement surgery—that boy is the entire organization." The core leader—Duan Cuizhen."

"!!!"

The horrifying truth kicked off with a bang.

He Yu uttered the name of the origin of this dark past very lightly and clearly: "She is also found by the dream breaker, the devil female scientist who committed crimes frequently and committed countless horrific murders more than 40 years ago. , 'Hui Zhen'."

Huizhen is just a pseudonym given by the police to this mysterious murderer, similar to "Jack the Ripper". Jack's real name is not Jack, and Huizhen's real name is not Huizhen, she is Duan Cuizhen.

"Her surname is Duan?" Among countless thoughts, Xie Qingcheng grasped this first.

"Ah."

"Then she and Duan Wen..."

"I'm not completely sure, but I think Duan Wen should be her grandchild. If the information I found out is correct, Duan Cuizhen is already 90 years old this year, and she is an old lady." He Yu said, "But her current Body—yet belonged to a little boy who died at the tender age of nine!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Xie Qingcheng, a good socialist comrade who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze:

Facing the entanglement of young people: it should be regarded as poverty alleviation.

Facing the embarrassing boat scene: just take it as an office.

What I said to my partner before do: Do ​​business as usual, don't mind.

What to say to the object after do: You have worked hard.

Things to do before bed: Comrade, let's talk about work.

Li Ruoqiu felt os after reading this chapter: ... Fortunately, my old lady ran fast back then... This man is really amazing...

He Yu: You don't understand!This is the sexiness of a hard-blooded tough guy who doesn't understand style!He is not on your xp but on my xp!I just love wood!

Mo Ran: What do you like?Can you say that again?

He Yu:?What are you thinking about?I just love steel!