Double O swap life!

Fu Tianhe struggled to wake up from the burning cold dream.

The hole in his right eye made him extremely uncomfortable, and he desperately wanted to find something to fill it, a finger, a water glass, a ball of paper, anything.

His whole body was in pain, obviously he was beaten yesterday, but today he suffered enough, Fu Tianhe moved his arms with difficulty, grinned his teeth in pain, and immediately woke up the sleeping boy beside him.

Chen Ci suddenly opened his eyes, and he was relieved to find that Fu Tianhe was lying beside him perfectly fine.But soon, his gaze froze, fixed on Fu Tianhe's hair.

After a few seconds, he barely moved his eyes away and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

Fu Tianhe nodded slowly, and whispered: "I had a long, long dream."

Chen Ci didn't know what to say, he just leaned forward and kissed Fu Tianhe's dry lips.

It was a wet kiss, and the statement penetrated into Fu Tianhe's undefended jaws, brushed Alpha's soft mouth, and offered him more. hurt.

Chen Ci found the wound, obviously, it was knocked out by his teeth when he was hit hard. He licked it lightly and pressed it with the tip of his tongue, awkwardly expecting it to be comforted.

It seemed that something had become too the same, Fu Tianhe couldn't help tightening his hand, grasping Chen Ci's wrist, everything that happened yesterday clearly reappeared in front of his eyes, the boy who was locked in the cage broke free and ran towards him, they still able to hug each other.

very nice.

After a long time, Chen Ci backed away. He pursed his wet lips and said softly, "Thank you."

Thank you for what you did yesterday.

Chen Ci didn't know how difficult it was for Fu Tianhe at the moment of making a decision, because digging out the prosthetic eye that had been restraining Ashes meant death.

He wants to trade his life for his own safety.

"Don't say that to me." Fu Tianhe whispered, "I should thank you."

Although I don't know why, but Jiuyue's blood... is indeed suppressing his condition.

Chen Ci raised his hand and stroked Fu Tianhe's hair, the silver thread fell on the young man's fingertips, "Tell me about your past."

In the past... What?

I don't know when, this word became a taboo for Fu Tianhe, he would not tell anyone about his previous life, because once he said it, it meant that he would definitely die.

Do you want to dig up the past that has been buried for more than ten years and tell it to September?

Yes, he is willing, he is willing to dig out the many days and nights that have rotted and stink under the soil, hold them in his bloody palms, and dedicate his hands to the boy, even if it is full of his pain and unbearable.

Because he knew that Jiuyue would not look at her with critical and prudent eyes, nor would she frown in disgust.

He would only use his usual calmness to pick out the pustules and lure away the venom, trying to find the remaining seeds of life from them, sow them again, and water them with his own blood.

Fu Tianhe closed his eyes, he raised his hand to cover his empty right eye, and then opened it again.

Let's start with... the dream just now.

Listening quietly to the statement, listening to how Fu Tianhe was unknowingly infected by the seaside, how he was led by his mother to live in seclusion in a remote corner, seeking life, how he struggled in the pain of eyeball ulceration and body melting, and how he gained freedom. The prosthetic eye implanted by the mother herself.

Until, he heard Fu Tianhe talk about the day she disappeared.

Chen Ci's eyelashes moved. From Fu Tianhe's narration about the appearance, he understood what happened behind it almost instantly.

She frantically and harshly teaches the child all the skills needed to survive because she knows that she can no longer be by his side and let him grow up slowly.

The onset of Ashes has a process. Ashes will enter the human body first, and the fine crystal dust will take root on the viscera and blood vessel walls, absorb nutrients and grow. During this period, it is not contagious, and patients will only feel itching and pain.

But as the crystals get bigger and bigger, they will start to move towards the outside, just like parasites want to break through the shackles of the host body and complete the task of multiplying.

This process usually takes three months, and when the crystals are flushed out of the body through weak points such as the mouth, nose, eyes and ears, the patient is highly contagious.

They will be used as nourishment, sucked dry in just a week, or assimilated whole by the Ashes, becoming statues that shatter at the touch of a finger.

Chen Ci didn't know why Fu Tianhe's mother and son had such a long incubation period, nearly eight months. It stands to reason that they, as the first batch of infected people, should get sick soon.

Maybe it has something to do with the prosthetic eye obtained from the alchemist?

But no matter how miraculous the substance is, it can only temporarily suppress it.

She clearly knew that her time was running out, so she chose to report to the police before her body collapsed.

She left with the people at the epidemic prevention station, leaving Fu Tianhe a book as a relic, and asked them to tell Fu Tianhe that she was just traveling.

The golden prosthetic eye made Fu Tianhe no longer have the symptoms of an infected person. He escaped the detection and avoided the end of being harmless. He became a poor child who had his right eye removed due to "optic neuroblastoma" and continued to live.

Chen Ci gently pulled away his hand covering his right eye, the eyeball was missing, and the eyelid was shriveled closed, but it was not as scary as Fu Tianhe said.

Fu Tianhe took a deep breath, uncovering the scar was actually not as difficult as he imagined, maybe because the person he was facing was Jiuyue, but it made him feel extra relaxed and happy.

It was a similar pleasure to pressing the prosthetic eye in the past, covering up the itching, almost masochistic sourness, which made the heart and the whole body tremble.

In the days that followed, there was nothing to talk about. Fu Tianhe was unwilling to go to the orphanage arranged for him by the staff of the epidemic prevention station, so he wandered around in the underground city of Sanshui.

He walked around the beacon, hoping to find traces of his traveling mother in some corner.

Two years later, Fu Tianhe woke up next to the trash can, and heard people passing by say that Chensha's research institute and the epidemic prevention station jointly developed an effective vaccine, and the dust disease that cruelly took millions of lives was finally completely eliminated. wiped out.

He raised his hand and touched his right eye lightly, wrapped his coat tightly indifferently, curled up again, and fell asleep.

His mother left him a bank account, which contained a lot of money saved before, and Fu Tianhe used it sparingly. He lived like a weed, did odd jobs against regulations, fought fat mice, and borrowed street lamps The light of the day studied that engineering book, went to the junkyard to pick up some parts, and worked on it himself.

When you get dirty and tired, you can rent a cheap hotel, take a hot bath, and get a good night's sleep.

Pain still came from the bottom of his eyes from time to time, but Fu Tianhe was used to its existence, he could easily show the brightest smile, no one would have thought that he was suffering from pain.

Fu Tianhe felt happy.

why not?He is still alive, able to eat, and even has a little money in his account.

why not?

Until the age of 14, a man who claimed to be his father found him and told Fu Tianhe his life experience.

Yu Yongyi said that his mother was his first love, and later the two separated due to disputes, but he didn't know that she was pregnant until an acquaintance said by chance that he saw a boy who looked very similar to him in the underground city.

Fu Tianhe didn't believe a word he said.

Fu Tianhe once asked his mother why everyone else had a father but he didn't. His mother hugged him and told Fu Tianhe that his father was a hopeless scumbag and told him not to become that kind of person in the future.

But Fu Tianhe followed Yu Yongyi to the top floor of Sanshui because he wanted to see if he could find his mother there.

"I lived in the Yu family's villa, where there is his current wife and their three children."

"Actually, I shouldn't say the current wife, because Yu Yongyi has only been married once, and the niece of Sanshui Emperor Elector Qiao Xianfeng is his original wife."

"I'm just an illegitimate child who can't get on the stage."

"Although mine was not well received at the beginning, I was doing okay anyway. Until I was 16 years old, I became an Alpha."

"This was originally a good thing, Yu Yongyi was so happy,"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Fu Tianhe's lips: "But unfortunately, I don't have mental strength."

Fu Tianhe was rather happy when he heard the news, because he knew the real reason why Yu Yongyi took great pains to find him and keep him at home.

Although Qiao Lina is Qiao Xianfeng's niece, she is a Beta. It is almost impossible for their three children to differentiate into a high-level Alpha or Omega.

But Fu Tianhe's mother is an Omega.

With Fu Tianhe's physique, it is only a matter of time before he differentiates into an Alpha, and a top Alpha will have spiritual power.

The current elector, Qiao Xianfeng, is getting old and can no longer take on the task of repairing the core programs of Sanshui, which means that he needs a mentally powerful successor.

It is best to train this successor from an early age.

Yu Yongyi's hope was shattered.

He originally thought that his son could become the next Elector of Sanshui, and even Qiao Lina was persuaded by him to recognize Fu Tianhe as his stepson.

The reality severely shattered all his assumptions, and all the preparations he made were useless.

In an instant, Fu Tianhe became the existence that Yu's family hated. His three "sisters and brothers" knew how to restrain themselves, but now they don't need to act at all.

Only the youngest sister would approach him. She was only five years old and didn't understand anything. She just instinctively liked Fu Tianhe, but every time she would be scolded by others and told her to stay away.

Not long after, the younger brother who was only a few months younger than Fu Tianhe suddenly split into an Omega.

Moreover, he has the germination of spiritual power.

The Yu family was overjoyed, and Fu Tianhe's last value was gone. Who would like an illegitimate child covered in thorns, blind in one eye, and useless?

Seeing this, Fu Tianhe simply patted his ass and left, and took the ship heading to Xingye alone.

Two years of free prostitution, delicious food and drink, really good.

In the following years, he taught himself engineering at Xingye, went to smoke crystal and blue alum, and finally came to Cinnabar, where he found a job as a mechanic in the No. 13 information processing area.

At this time, he was 21 years old.

"It's probably like this. Later, I met you."

Fu Tianhe let out a sigh of relief, omitting many irrelevant details. His 21 years of life could have been told in just over ten minutes.

If it is written, it should be just a thin book, right?

If this was a story that happened to someone else, the statement might objectively comment on the wonderfulness of the previous sentence.

But now, he knows that every understatement, for Fu Tianhe at that time, meant difficulties and sufferings.

Fu Tianhe was alone, just like what his mother had taught him, no matter what he encountered, he would face it with a bright smile.He has encountered almost all the injustices in the world, and he can still be so happy.

Fu Tianhe poked Chen Ci's face, the young man frowned slightly, as if he was thinking seriously.

Is his past worth thinking about?

Until, the sound of "grunt" came clearly from under the quilt.

Only then did Chen Ci come back to his senses, it was getting late, Fu Tianhe was almost in a coma, he fell asleep and for a few hours, he had already consumed a lot, so he should be hungry.

"I asked An An to help buy a meal."

Chen Ci got up and went to call the little girl next door, Fu Tianhe turned over slowly, adapting to the pain coming from every place, it was really hard to be beaten up.

Holding the bedside table, he sat up and staggered to the bathroom, wanting to see what his missing right eye looked like now.

When Fu Tianhe came to the mirror, he looked up and was stunned.

I saw that his originally thick black hair was completely white in just one night.

Now he has white hair, missing right eye, bruised nose and swollen face. There is no good place on his body. In the empty eye sockets, there are soft and rotten flesh, which may be pierced again by crystals.

Like... a monster running from the gutter.

Fu Tianhe took a deep breath, closed his eyes forcefully, tightened his hands on the sink, his joints were aching.

At this time, the statement came back.

He saw Fu Tianhe in the bathroom, Alpha was hunched over his shoulders, as if his whole body had collapsed, and the statement even clearly witnessed a drop of water falling for no reason and hitting the sink.

It took two seconds for the statement to be realized, but it was a tear.

He walked over and hugged Fu Tianhe from behind.

Chen Ci couldn't quite understand why Fu Tianhe was crying, maybe it was too painful, he hugged Alpha, leaned his head on his broad back, raised his hand, and stroked Fu Tianhe's hair.

After a long time, Fu Tianhe's voice trembled: "I've become so ugly."

"Where?" Chen Ci raised his head and looked at Fu Tianhe in the mirror. He really didn't think there was anything worthy of Alpha's use of this word to describe it.

The scars on the face will soon heal, and the hollow eye sockets can be covered. As for the white hair, isn't it the color that many people desperately want to dye?

His fingertips ran through Fu Tianhe's hair. The hair turned white overnight did not change the texture of Fu Tianhe's hair, it was still a little hard and tough, and it felt like a dog.

"If you don't like this color, you can also dye it in other colors." Chen said, "But I like it very much."

Fu Tianhe seldom hears that he uses "like" to evaluate a thing from his speeches. Omega is always calm and objective. He will make judgments from aspects such as appearance, efficacy, and practicality, and rarely bring himself into it. preferences.

But now, Jiuyue said that he likes his appearance.

This... a look of distress and exhaustion.

Whether the young man explained the facts or simply comforted him, for Fu Tianhe, the sadness in his heart subsided a lot.

He turned around and hugged Chen Ci tightly, even though this movement caused severe pain all over his body: "As long as you like it, that's fine."

Fu Tianhe's chin rested on Chen Ci's forehead, which was a little prickly, so Chen Ci simply suggested to shave him.

Alpha was seriously injured, and it was best not to get wet with both hands recently. Chen Ci slapped the foam on Fu Tianhe's injured face, carefully raised his chin, and scraped off the fine stubble that had just emerged with a razor blade.

No matter how cautious the statement is, it is inevitable to encounter Fu Tianhe's injury, because there is no good place on his whole face.

Fu Tianhe frowned, enduring the pain, not letting himself make a sound, living to such an age, he is not particularly good at anything, just good at endurance.

The water was rushing, washing away the foam and stubble on the blade, Chen Ci helped Fu Tianhe wash his face, and then dried him with a small square handkerchief.

"Okay." Chen Ci looked around and was very satisfied. At this moment, his spiritual power noticed An An's approach in the corridor outside. Before the other party knocked on the door, Chen Ci opened the door for her first.

"Master." An An held their lunch in his hand, "I bought a little bit, I don't know if you like it or not."

Statement: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

An An put the rice on the table, she looked at Fu Tianhe with concern, and asked in a low voice, "Is the situation better, Master?"

"It's better." Fu Tianhe raised a hand subconsciously to cover his right eye, and smiled at her: "Don't worry, did you scare you last night?"

"How could it be?" An An quickly waved her hand, "It's fine as long as you're fine."

The three of them sat together, after lunch, Fu Tianhe always wanted to cover his right eye.

This has become a habit of his. After all, since he first got the prosthetic eye, his mother has seriously warned him countless times that he cannot take it off no matter what.

Now that the empty eye sockets are exposed, Fu Tianhe feels more like walking on the street naked. Uncontrollable shame and fear spread in his heart, and all his secrets will be seen clearly.

Chen Ci took a few glances at him, and let Fu Tianhe cover his eyes the whole time and finish his lunch.

Of course, An An didn't think there was anything strange about it. From the first time she saw Fu Tianhe, she knew that one of Mistress's eyes was fake. Her idea was very simple. If the old one was lost, she could replace it with a new one. .

After the meal, An An was the first to clear the table, Chen Ci said to her: "I'll teach you again tonight."

"Okay." An An agreed, took the garbage out of the room, and closed the door so as not to disturb the two of them.

Chen Ci asked Fu Tianhe to lie down on the bed again, Alpha's vitality was severely injured, and he had to rest as much as possible in the past two days, Ashes was only temporarily suppressed, and Chen Ci could not think of a way to completely heal it.

During the incubation period, the dust crystals will also absorb the life force of the infected person in the body, otherwise Fu Tianhe would not have turned white overnight.

As soon as Fu Tianhe touched the pillow, he fell back into a deep sleep. He felt more at ease in his statement. Although his perception of emotions was still relatively slow, he could still feel the destructiveness revealed by Fu Tianhe.

What Alpha wants to destroy is himself.

Chen Ci flipped through the luggage that the two put in the corner, took out a sewing kit from his inner pocket, and sat at the table to study.

Well, of course he doesn't know how to use this kind of thing. Living in the White Tower, Chen Ci can't mend things by himself. No matter the clothes or supplies, let alone broken, as long as they are slightly stained, they will be replaced with brand new ones immediately.

During the previous trip, if their clothes were cut or threaded, it was Fu Tianhe who sewed them up.

But he has seen Fu Tianhe use it. The thin needle and thread are dexterously shuttling in Alpha's hands, and it only takes a dozen seconds to sew up the damaged clothes.

It's not that difficult.

Chen Ci started directly. He found a piece of white cloth, cut it into two identical rectangles with rounded corners, filled the middle with soft gauze, and sewed them together.

He held his breath and focused on threading the thread against the light. His hand, which is good at piano and violin, was steadfast, and he threaded it right away.

Then there are the stitches.

The Chen Ci got the first needle, and it really wasn't difficult to be sure.

His eyelids were lowered, and he worked very carefully. When he sewed to the third side, the needle pierced through two layers of fabric, and suddenly felt a small sharp pain in the fingers underneath.

Chen Ci retracted his hand reflexively, and saw a bead of blood slowly bulge out from the pulp of his index finger.

He just stared at it steadfastly until the blood bead swelled to the limit, and it would roll down with just a slight tremor.

Chen Ci stood up and came to the bed, he stretched out his hand, and wiped the drop of blood into Fu Tianhe's lips.

Fu Tianhe's pale lips were dyed a rich and gorgeous color, and the Alpha in his sleep greedily stuck out the tip of his tongue, licking away all the blood that smelled like tuberose, and seemed to be eagerly searching for more.

Chen Ci simply put his index finger into his mouth, feeling the impatient sucking, more blood was sucked out by Fu Tianhe, and the tingling pain appeared with regularity.

But it was just a small pinhole after all, and the wound would soon be difficult to suck blood again. Chen Ci pulled out Fu Tianhe's saliva-stained index finger, clearly feeling Alpha's unwillingness to keep him at that moment.

Chen Ci took out a tissue, dried his wet fingers, and went back to the table to sew.