Case File Compendium

"click".Everything turns from bright to dark, the screen goes out, and the picture returns to darkness.

In front of the writing desk, He Yu typed the words "End of the play" in front of the computer, then stood up——

He went to the terrace, knocked on a Marlboro, lit it, took a puff, and slowly exhaled the green smoke of those memories.

Two years have passed.

It has been two full years since Xie Qingcheng left.

He still sometimes feels very unreal, like having a nightmare that has not woken up.He would always hear Xie Qingcheng calling him a brat.

But he is already 25.

It's no longer a brat.

No one will call him a kid again.

Yesterday he met Team Zheng on the road.Lao Zheng has retired, and when He Yu saw him, he was taking his grandson to skateboard in the park.Old Zheng asked: "Is everything all right now?"

Nothing good or bad.two years.

Xie Xue cheered up and walked out of the shadows after grief, and Aunt Li gradually stopped seeing sadness easily.

Chen Man was injured and his spirit was not good, so he was sent to Europe for recuperation by his family The photo is with a slight smile.

Everyone else can start over, but he cannot.

But he said, everything is fine, don't worry.

What's so bad about it, the results of the trial have been implemented, and those scientific researchers and criminals have been sentenced to corresponding prison terms—just like what He Yu wrote in the story.

He Yu wrote all the things they experienced into a book, with more than 100 million words just finished.

He was able to restore the past as truthfully as possible, thanks to the efforts of the commander in chief, Lao Zheng.

Before Mandela Island was blown up, Wei Er and the others seized a machine. After deciphering it, it turned out that a large number of thought files were stored in that machine.Some have already collected a complete collection, such as Huang Zhilong, Duan Wen, Chen Man, Anthony, and Mandela almost made a backup of their entire brain memory.

Some are scattered data, such as people like Wei Er.Mandela should be interested in them and managed to collect some information, but not much.

The deciphering of this machine requires the help of someone who is very familiar with Mandela. The leader in charge of the entire case finally figured out that it is better to make good use of a person like He Yu than to lock him up.The leader allowed He Yu to go.

Because of this, He Yu saw the truest hearts of many people.

Mandela's organization has stored various human brain data for many years, allowing him to understand the past events of many people he met along the way, and he can roughly know what those people were thinking at that time.

In this story of more than 100 million words, he described what he experienced, what he knew, and everything he interviewed over the years.

He is a student editor himself, with so many first-hand materials, it is not difficult to restore the old things after careful consideration.He Yu is very professional in this area. His descriptions are realistic, and his descriptions of almost everyone are objective and calm.The only exception is when writing Xie Qingcheng.

When he wrote about him, he could only try to be objective, but he couldn't be calm.He always finds himself in tears halfway through the fight, or laughing with tears in his eyes.

In the past two years, He Yu has been recalling day after day, thinking of Xie Qingcheng in this way, thinking of the time when he was still there.

He has been living in the past, living in the story.

Every day he walks in a normal society, treats people peacefully, treats everyone indifferently, and neither happiness nor anger can be seen on his face.Everyone was a little afraid of him, because he was so cold that no one could feel the slightest breath of life in him.

But others don't know, in fact, every night when he returns home, sits in front of the computer and opens the file, continues to recall the past, thinks about what Xie Qingcheng was like at that time, and when he writes the story between him and Xie Qingcheng, he They are all alive, with infinitely vivid expressions on their faces.

He felt that at this moment, Xie Qingcheng seemed to be by his side again.

He would even see Xie Qingcheng make a cup of ginger tea and walk to his desk, put the tea in his hand, as if to say to him, kid, rest your eyes, you can't waste it like this just because you are young.

He took the steaming cup of ginger tea. The mug was an out-of-print Nick Fox and Judy set he had received from a second-hand website. He was very obedient and drank the tea slowly.

"I'm writing the last chapter today." On the eve of the end, He Yu once said to Xie Qingcheng's phantom sitting beside his writing desk, "Do you think I should finish writing the future? Or just write about me? Go to see you in front of your grave?...Actually, I know that the future will not be like what I wrote, and I will not live to be eighty or ninety."

He took another sip of hot tea and looked at Xie Qingcheng's figure.

No one can see Xie Qingcheng, only he can see it.

"Because I finished writing this book, I'm going to find you. Don't look at me with such reproachful eyes." He Yu laughed, "It's really too lonely to live alone."

"In the past two years, I have recalled every past event and thought about your heart at that time. I feel that you are still alive and I can still see you. Although sometimes I don't know what you are thinking, I just stay there Written white, but as long as I'm writing, I feel like I can still touch you."

"But after finishing writing, I don't know where to find you." He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng who was silently sitting on another armchair in the study.

He looked at the man's pale face.

"Brother, I'm going to finish telling this story tonight. Tomorrow...will you come?"

Xie Qingcheng didn't speak, just looked at him with worried and reproachful eyes.

"It's okay if you don't come here, I will look for you soon." He Yu said softly, "As for this book, I will keep the file... Don't worry, the contents of both of us... I will delete it, I don’t show it to anyone else. It’s a private draft that only I can read.”

"I just think that many things can't be said right now, because it will involve various secrets and many people. But I believe in time. One day, everything can be deciphered, and you don't have to worry anymore. Because of your reasons, Elder Qin will suffer unexplainable slander...you don't need to be famous again'. I keep it, and hope that by that time, they can rectify your name."

"It's unreasonable that you gave everything and even your own life, but you can't get a good ending. You don't even have a fair evaluation that belongs to you." He Yu said.

But Xie Qingcheng didn't seem to care about this. He sat on He Yu's chair, lowered his eyes, and flipped through the documents on his desk.

"Oh..." Seeing his actions, He Yu said again, "Those are the follow-up management strategies of Meiyu Hospital. After Dean Lu passed away last year, I was helping his granddaughter manage the hospital. The little girl is not very experienced. , I am worried that the things she needs to do in the next few years after she takes a detour, and some suggestions for her, are all in these materials."

"Don't worry, I know it's something you value very much, and I've made plans for it."

But Xie Qingcheng still looked down at those files.

He Yu sat over and said to him very gently: "What I wrote is very simple, if you don't understand it like this, let me explain it to you...

He sat beside Xie Qingcheng's phantom, pointing out the abbreviations word by word, explaining the meaning.

He's done.

raise your eyes—

Xie Qingcheng has disappeared.

There was no one around him, no second person in the study, and no cup of steaming ginger tea.

Only the cursor jumping on the screen.

The cursor stayed on the words "End of the play".

He Yu lowered his head, and after a while, he raised his hand and put his palm on the chair he reserved for Xie Qingcheng.When he was writing about their past, he could see Xie Qingcheng every night.

But he always felt that Xie Qingcheng would not come again tomorrow night.

He clicked off the computer screen, walked to the terrace, lit a cigarette, and looked at the vast night sky—there are almost no stars at night in Shanghai, and the light on the ground is too bright. Sometimes technology is too developed and society will forget nature. , and gradually regard this forgetting as a habit.

He exhaled a puff of smoke.

At this time, he actually understood Zoya very well. When a person loses the most important bond in the world, he will do everything possible to get it back.

I can let go only because there are other options.

He did not.

He was even bored with this world, he knew that someone was secretly watching his every move, no matter whether he was a good person, ambitious or not, the existence of blood gu was a threat to the society.After Duan Cuizhen's death, some of the agents who were in charge of this case will be left to stare at him.

But fortunately, those days are coming to an end.

The day after He Yu finished writing the whole story, he got up early.

He went to Moyu Lane, Xie Xue gave him the key, and he often came to clean the house for Xie Qingcheng in the past two years, as if that man would come back anytime.

In the house, he ordered two bowls of small wontons in chicken soup, which were not successful. He ate one bowl by himself and left the other bowl across the table.

After eating, he read for a long time at Xie Qingcheng's desk and then got up to make tea and sweep the floor...

He was in his house, spending an ordinary day alone.

In the evening, he watched TV for a while, and accidentally saw He Li on a program. This half-brother of his took part in a thirteenth-rate TV program with little ratings, and talked about his past experiences.The young man was ignorant since he was a child, but now he has no choice but to use his parents and elder brother to make money.He accompanied He Yu on the show and said a lot of bad things about He Yu, there is really nothing to say

Just make it up, but don't name anyone, the purpose is to please some voyeurs and program groups.In the past, He Yu's temper would definitely make him pay the price.

But now He Yu doesn't want to care about it anymore.

He looked at this boy whose facial features were very similar to Wei Rong, and felt that he was very pathetic.He didn't want to waste his time entangled with such a person.

Life is precious, every minute and every second should be lived for the one you love.

He Yu then turned off the TV and slept on Xie Qingcheng's bed. The quilt seemed to still have a faint smell of disinfectant. He hugged Xie Qingcheng's quilt, just like he hugged that man on this bed before.

He buried his face in the soft quilt, and called softly: "Brother..."

Just curled up alone all night.

He is satisfied.

This is his farewell to Xie Qingcheng.

It is impossible for him to live to be 80 as written in his own story.His heart is dead, and his body won't last long.Waking up from Xie Qingcheng's bed the next morning, he washed himself carefully and put on neat clothes. He planned to go to the seaside and finish everything there.

He spent half a day making other arrangements for his death, and then got on a train in the afternoon. He didn't bring any luggage, the only thing he carried was a paper rose, which was the one presented by Xie Qing. The blood stained the paper rose with his name written on it.

He put his red rose close to his heart, and it accompanied him to the end of everything.

His heart was very peaceful. He put on the earphones and listened to old songs that he had heard in jazz bars. Those songs were even cheerful, just like the crisp golden sunshine dancing outside the train window.

"Long summer blooms on the branches...Rose Rose, I love you..."

He laughed.

He remembered that Xie Qingcheng once stepped on his feet while dancing,

The train arrived at the station, and he got off the train. It was a small fishing village near the sea, and he booked a homestay. The house was painted in a Greek-style high-brightness light blue.Snow-white oars, lifebuoys, and nautical logos are hung on the door as decorations, but what finally made him decide to choose it as a place to spend his last night was the endless summer hydrangeas planted by the owner in the small courtyard facing the sea .

Those pink-blue-pink-purple hydrangeas are more brilliant than the color of Xiaguang, embellished with a gentle blue sea in early summer.

He decided to watch the last sunset and another sunrise in this garden full of endless summer.

Then he'd leave early in the morning, down to the steep sea cliffs below...

Everything was arranged well, he opened the door with the key given by the master, and walked into the yard.

"You came."

He Yu was stunned for a moment, it was shown on the booking website that this is an independent homestay that does not live with the owner.This is.…

As soon as he raised his head, He Yu was even more surprised by the person he saw, and his face darkened accordingly.

"why you."

Standing in front of him was a man wearing sunglasses and a flowered shirt. His upper body was obviously resort-style, but his lower body still wore a pair of field training pants and military boots.

One of the former Dream Breakers members, Wei Dongheng's second brother.

Every word of He Yu has a thorn in it: "Are you following me?"

"I arrived earlier than you, so I can't really count it as a follower." Wei Er nodded to him, and pulled out two chairs from the dining table in the open-air garden, "It's been almost three hours in the car, can you drink some water? Sit down and talk."

He Yu didn't sit down, his eyes became extremely cold, and his hanging hands seemed ready to move.

Wei Er is a military officer, very sharp. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and poured two glasses of lemonade in front of the light blue wrought iron garden table covered with a snow-white tablecloth, and said: "After the fall of Mandela, we and you, There are also some sub-mental Ebola patients who show signs of mutation and signed a pact, requiring you not to use your own special abilities except when your personal safety is threatened. Otherwise, you will undergo a special secret trial."

After the lemonade was poured, he sat down on a garden chair and invited He Yu again.

"sit."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on He Yu's hand: "I suggest you don't use blood gu on me."

"I don't care about trials." He Yu said coldly.

"I know." Wei Er said, "but I still suggest that you sit down and have a cup of tea with me before considering whether to continue to abide by the secret agreement. In addition, I think your decision to give up your life can also wait until then Do it again."

……

He Yu's expression became even uglier.

He knew that the Dreambreakers were still watching his anomalous behavior day and night, but he didn't expect them to even see that.

"Are you bored enough to hire a psychologist to analyze my behavior?"

"That's right." Wei Er admitted it generously, with Erlang's legs crossed, one hand resting on the back of the chair behind him, his expression was a little naughty, and he even smiled, "Mr. He, do you want to reimburse us for the expenses? "

"Dreambreaker should not be short of this money."

Wei Er lit a cigarette, and pushed the lighter and cigarette case across the table to He Yu, "Dream breakers are not short of money, but the salary of the suicide prevention psychologist comes from our Wei family's private funds. You have to reimburse them." If so, I have no opinion at all." After speaking, he grinned again.

"..." He Yu's brows were slightly frowned at this moment, "Who is your family employing?"

"I'm a little interested." Wei Er licked his lower lip, brushed off the cigarette ash, and drank two sips of water.

He Yu stared at him without blinking: "What do you mean? Why does the Wei family care about this?"

"Why don't we eat a candy first."

Wei Er didn't answer, but suddenly took out a small square box from his pocket, the box was sealed with metal, and when he opened it, there was a white pill the size of a marble inside.

He Yu: "...what is this?"

"Good thing, it was just developed two days ago. It was almost too late." Wei Er said meaningfully, and even clicked his tongue.

His appetizing way of speaking completely annoyed He Yu.

He Yu stood up expressionlessly, and was about to leave with a sullen face.

"Hey, don't leave." Wei Er was a little anxious at the moment, "Why did you just leave without saying anything, your temper was not so bad before, at least you pretend to be polite."

"I don't want to pretend for a long time." He Yushen said, "If you want to say it, say it, if you don't say it, don't block my way to see him."

"..." Wei Er felt that He Yu really couldn't take a joke now.So he straightened his face: "I can't tell you first, you take this medicine, it will be used as a tranquilizer, okay? If you take it, I will tell you. I will tell you immediately."

Meeting his cold eyes, Wei Er said: "You are not even afraid of death, so you won't be afraid of eating a piece of candy from me, right?"

He Yu finally went up and stared at the pill for a while.

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Wei Er's gourd, he was right in saying that he wasn't even afraid of death—it was true, a person who wasn't even afraid of death, what else would he be afraid of.

He Yu raised his head and swallowed the medicine.

Then he looked at Wei Er again: "You can speak now."

Under the glaring afternoon sun, he watched Wei Er's mouth move, suddenly he couldn't hear anything clearly, he felt a piercing pain, colorful phantoms began to appear in front of his eyes, Wei Er's face became It's getting blurry.He wanted to stand up, but his figure shook a bit, but he fell straight down.

Plop.

He Yu's eyes went dark, and his last impression was a severe colic in his chest, and then his consciousness was interrupted.

"Hello." Wei Er went around the table, checked He Yu's situation, and dialed a number, "Well, yes, it works. Come over and have a blood test. If there is no problem with the blood test, you can tell him." To tell you the truth, I'm fucking exhausted, what's wrong with this, I have to fly back to work overtime after a fucking vacation in Hainan..."

When He Yu woke up, he found that he was still in the garden house, but he had been moved to the bedroom on the second floor. Outside the bedroom window, the night was already dark and the distant lighthouse was shining brightly and dimly to guide the people on the voyage. Light.

The pointer on the wall has turned to more than eleven o'clock at night.

He was surrounded by people in white coats, and what made him very uncomfortable was that he was tied up again with therapeutic belts by these people.

The leading doctor was actually known to He Yu, He Yu's distant cousin.Because my cousin handled a lot of related medical cases in the emergency department, he was invited by Dreambreaker three years ago to join in the healing work for those sub-mental Ebola patients in the society.Facing He Yu in this situation, he was a little embarrassed. He coughed and said to He Yu: "Well, we will let you loose after we explain it to you."

He Yu's face was completely dark: "What are you guys trying to do?!"

Several doctors belonging to the Dream Breaker, including Wei Er who was standing next to him, looked at each other, and finally everyone's eyes fell on the only one who had such a slight blood relationship with He Yu that he might not be beaten to death. brother.

"..." Under the expectation of everyone, my cousin could only speak slowly,... Do you still remember Xie Lishen? "

"Isn't his death sentence suspended?" He Yu's eyes could almost be called terrifying, "Don't tell me he was released."

"No, no, don't worry." The cousin hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand first, as if he wanted to use sign language to sign with He Yu, but when he raised his eyes and met He Yu's eyes, he put his hand down again, "cough , That, it's like this... Then you still remember that you fell into the sea before and were rescued by Mandela, and then this Xie Lishen performed a rescue operation on you, and then..."

Cousin seemed to be going around a big detour, telling He Yu a very obscure and difficult story, He Yu was already irritable, his eyes seemed to be on fire.

"His operation was not just to treat you, you know they didn't have such kind intentions, mainly..."

"Okay." Wei Er couldn't take it anymore, he changed from leaning against the wall with his arms folded, to standing up straight, and walked to He Yu's bed.

The cousin was not very happy: "Then you say it?"

Wei Er glanced at his cousin and seemed to be rolling his eyes. Finally, he really said it, very crisply: "Xie Qingcheng is still alive."

No one expected that he would have a showdown in such a way that he directly stabbed the heart with a knife, and there was a sudden silence in the room.

He Yu's eyes were wide open, and he looked at Wei Er in astonishment, with no blood on his face.

Before he lost control of his emotions, Wei Er quickly began to detonate: "You must calm down, and then I can tell you the cause and effect of this matter. We didn't mean to deceive you, there is really no way. The sooner you cooperate, The sooner you can see him, understand? Although there are indeed some people in the leadership who manage the Dream Breakers who are full of guard against you, but you have to trust the political commissar Wang, the commander-in-chief... and all of us, these We have been protecting you all these years and speaking for you."

"..."

"Restrain yourself." Wei Er seemed calm, but he was staring at He Yu who might go berserk anytime and anywhere, in fact, his back was covered in cold sweat, "In order to see him sooner, please listen to me, okay? "

Seeing that the scarlet in He Yu's eyes finally slowly subsided, Wei Er unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat down beside He Yu's bed: "The thing is like this, it really has to start with the operation Xie Lishen performed on you three years ago...

three days later.

Kennedy International Airport.

With the help of the former Dream Breaker Commander, He Yu's visa was processed as quickly as possible, and he boarded the shuttle bus sent by the hospital as soon as he got off the plane.Along the way, He Yu had to follow the requirements of the "Dreambreaker Pact" and not use blood gu on this innocent bearded man to force him to speed.

He couldn't wait any longer, he watched the foreign scenery that had blurred into phantoms flashing by outside the window, his palms were full of sweat, and the heartbeat that had accelerated from the moment he got off the plane had already made him feel dizzy Feeling, make him go to the room

Only then did he understand why within the past two years, as long as he collects and completes perspectives, contacts with former Dream Breakers, even Xie Xue and the Wei family, they will try their best to cooperate with him to tell the complete story At the same time, intentionally or unintentionally, he told him to live on no matter what.

The number of times he became very angry, he didn't know why everyone was persuading him to live a good life, as if there was some hope in life, especially Xie Xue, didn't she understand that losing Xie Qingcheng was tantamount to losing what?

It wasn't until Wei Er told him the whole truth in the seaside hut that day that he realized that he had actually misunderstood everyone's good intentions——

Three years ago, he fell into the sea and was rescued by Mandela.

When Anthony treated him, he injected a highly targeted poison into his body.

After they peeped into He Yu's heart through hypnosis, they believed that even if He Yu was willing to join the Mandela organization in the end, there was still a great hidden danger of being a double agent.What Duan Wen meant at the time was that if the blood gu was thrown back to the Dream Breaker without any scruples, then he would rather not have this weapon, and he had no choice but to kill He Yu directly.

Anthony then targeted this emotion and labeled it "inner integrity."

Mandela's people are very clear. When He Yu's heart is complete, it means that he has obtained all the things he longed for, and will have a happy and peaceful rest.

This must have been obtained when he betrayed Mandela, stood with the Dream Breaker, and connected with Xie Qing.

After Anthony was arrested, he didn't know whether it was because the Dream Breakers didn't leave him on the island to fend for himself, making him want to make the crime a reprieve or because his brain had been invaded by Vivian Well, Vivienne had somewhat influenced him. All in all, after he woke up and was being tortured, he chose to tell this secret.

He told the dream breakers that if Xie Qingcheng is saved in the end and is willing to be with He Yu, when all of He Yu's wishes are fulfilled and his heart is filled with great satisfaction, the dormant targeted poison will be released. will happen.

He Yu will die at the moment when happiness comes.

——This is the last chip Anthony left on He Yu.

This trick is too vicious and cruel.

Xie Qingcheng's feelings for He Yu were seen by Zheng Jingfeng and the others. After knowing this secret, they had no choice but to immediately make a decision to delay He Yu's poisoning.

After much deliberation and discussion, they thought that they couldn't lie to He Yu that Xie Qingcheng didn't like him, that would directly cut off He Yu's hope of living, and love can't be hidden.At the same time, they can't say that Xie Qingcheng has amnesia, or is in a vegetative state. None of these will work. As long as Xie Qingcheng is still alive, He Yu will definitely not be able to let him go. In that case, He Yu may seriously interfere with the patient's treatment.Things are also easy to go wrong, and once they go wrong, the poison will be triggered directly to kill He Yu, they can't afford to gamble.

So in desperation, after repeated weighing, they could only choose the lesser of two evils, and told He Yu that Xie Qingcheng was dead.

Xie Qingcheng was indeed dying at that time, his life was hanging by a thread. The big leaders were ready to bury him as a martyr, and the tomb was also under construction.

The leader originally planned to keep He Yu cruelly locked up until Xie Qingcheng died and was buried.But Xie Qing's symptoms recurred, and he got better. In the end, it seemed that he would not die for a while.Under such circumstances, Wei Er thought for a while, but still cruelly finished the tomb, making it look like Xie Qingcheng had indeed been buried.

He Yu was imprisoned by his superiors, and he couldn't attend the "funeral" at all, so they could hide the past.

In this way, after three to five years, the Dream Breaker will let Anthony in the prison develop the antidote for this targeted poison as soon as possible, and when the antidote is given to He Yu, they will be able to say Time for the truth.

Although this plan is very cruel, both He Yu and Xie Qingcheng will be tortured, but for the two of them, it is already the least harmful method. The only variable is that He Yu will lose control and be overwhelmed—but this situation is in the When He Yu had another thought, it usually wouldn't happen, so Lao Zheng tried his best to apply for a visit, and handed over Xie Qingcheng's letter, which aroused his desire to go out.Afterwards, Dean Lu gave him Xie Qingcheng and Qin Ciyan's notes, and gave him the task and reason to live.To prevent accidents, Wei Er has been sending psychologists to keep an eye on He Yu.

In the end, perhaps it was predestined, He Yu targeted the antidote after all the mental Ebola patients recovered, after he finished writing the story, and two days before he did make all the preparations to go with Xie Qing Finally successfully developed.

"It was he who told me to watch you. It was he who told me to tell him about you every day."

He Yu looked at Wei Er with red eyes, who is "he", needless to say his name.He Yu knew it all.It's just that he still can't believe it.After six hundred days and nights of pain, he was suddenly told that there was still hope for him in this world. He was timid and couldn't believe it.

Wei Er continued: "He is now secretly living in a hospital in the United States, receiving rehabilitation treatment. He originally refused to accept organ donation and transplantation, because his internal organs are exhausted. Saving his organs alone may save his life.

Several others, even a few people died.But we told him about you when he woke up.We told him that if you died, He Yu would definitely not be able to survive.We said that you can only last for a few years, for his 'last wish' for those few years. "

"He loves you very much." At that time in the hut, Wei Er finally said to He Yu, who had been restless for a long time, "I showed him the video of you standing alone in front of his grave in a daze, and he couldn't take it anymore. He Said he chose to live. He wanted to be with you."

"Just the only time in his life that he was selfish."

Xie Qingcheng was indeed in a coma all the time when he was in China. In addition to his serious injuries, he also suffered from multiple organ failures throughout his body. Although he finally said before that his adaptability could allow him to accept any organ transplant, this operation The difficulty is very high, and it must be operated by a medical team with sufficient experience in rn-13 research, not even aesthetic education.

After the fall of Mandela, the only hospital with this level is the hospital in the United States where Xie Qingcheng once lived.

It was God's will, Xie Qingcheng's original bodily functions had been severely damaged, even if he received a transplant, it would only take three to two years at most, and those organs would quickly fail again, but He Yu's blood gu factor was suppressed. After the enzyme transforms into Xie Qingcheng's body, it has an unexpected impact on Xie Qingcheng's function.

The blood gu cells and the first emperor's cells belong to the same branch, but the blood gu is an extremely powerful and domineering existence. While occupying the decaying first emperor's flesh and blood, it is also constantly assimilating and combining, mutating and reorganizing... Medical matters are very complicated, but all in all, He Yu's cells have affected Xie Qingcheng's cells. As long as r-13 is not used indiscriminately, Xie Qingcheng will slowly recover.

For the first time, He Yu thanked himself for the pain and disease he suffered for 25 years, because it finally became the antidote to save his loved ones.

He is the only one in the world who can do it.

So in fact, for the past two years, Xie Qingcheng has been silently accompanying He Yu every day.Although for the safety of He Yu's life, he couldn't contact him no matter how uncomfortable he was, but in the ward, he would watch He Yu's news and videos from China every day.

He looked at He Yu's painful appearance alone, and he watched He Yu's painful appearance of being unable to let go of him. In order to end this cruelty as soon as possible, he did more than anyone else.

He had to actively cooperate with the treatment all the time, and the fire of life rekindled in his heart. He was step by step, extremely determined, to get himself out of the brink of death.

As for He Yu in China, relying on the thoughts Xie Qingcheng left for him, he persisted day after day. It was not until two years later that he felt that everything had been explained, and he decided to give up his life to accompany him.

"Although Xie Qingcheng didn't say anything." Wei Er said, "But I know very well that if something happens to you one day in the past two years. If I can't tell him about you in time, then he won't be able to persist. up."

"His treatment is thousands of times more painful than chemotherapy, but as long as he sees that you are still persisting in the country, he will say that he is fine and he does not feel pain. He said that he will treat the disease well and wait to see you."

"He has been enduring inhuman torture, not bowing to death and difficulties, just for this day. The day he can meet you again."

Sitting in the car heading to the hospital in New York, He Yu recalled what Wei Er said at that time, and unknowingly, tears covered his face again.

He was clutching his phone tightly, which contained the phone calls and message records Xie Qingcheng had with him in the past few days—yes, on the night he took the antidote, he received the video of Xie Qingcheng in that seaside hut .

When he saw that person on his mobile phone, it was as if he had seen a dream, like a dream.

But Xie Qingcheng just looked at him so genuinely, Xie Qingcheng couldn't say anything when he looked at him, the two of them looked at each other without words, He Yu looked at him, his eyes turned red.

He said almost timidly: "Is...you..."

The voice is very soft and well-behaved.

Like a real, 20-something youth.There is still infinite hope in life.

The dreambreakers know that He Yu is already a dragon in shackles, and he will never again

Hurting anyone, so they unchained him and retreated quietly, leaving space for them.

Xie Qingcheng did not answer his words. The first sentence Xie Qingcheng said to He Yu in the video was filled with infinite shock and reproach, but the reproach sounded very sad and gentle: "Do you really want to Jumping into the sea? Why are you so stupid...

It was obviously not a funny sentence at all, but He Yu burst into laughter in an instant, he choked up, he touched the screen, and the screen was warm, as if he really touched the face of that person thousands of miles away.

His fingers touched the man's cheeks, ears, and lips on the screen,

The bridge of the nose finally falls on those beautiful peach blossom eyes.His fingertips were trembling.

He said to Xie Qingcheng in the video: "Brother...your eyes...are your eyes real?"

"It's an implantable bionic prosthetic eye. It's just developed here. It's different from ordinary prosthetic eyes. It can really see... After [-] hours of bionic eye nerve reconstruction surgery."

He Yu laughed again, his face was full of tears, and he murmured: "Technology is really amazing.