Sick Beauty Commander is cold and strong

Warm water flowed slowly on the deck, and glass shards fell all over the floor.

The first person to react was Tan Xuyang.

His pupils shrank suddenly, he grabbed Cen Chu's hand, took a step across, ignoring the shards of glass on the ship's deck, and turned directly in front of Cen Chu, blocking the line of sight between other people and Cen Chu.

He held Cen Chu's hands tightly in his palms, trembling but didn't know whose hands it was.

"Jane Cheng!" He turned his head and roared anxiously.

Without him shouting, Jian Cheng had already left his seat and walked forward quickly, while urgently notifying the subordinates of the medical department through the instrument panel.When he rushed to Cen Chu's side, he quickly hung up the call and stuffed the dashboard back into his pocket.

Regardless of the water stains and glass shards all over the floor, he squatted down in front of Cen Chu, and skillfully and quickly took out various miniature instruments from the big pocket of his white coat.

Others also reacted one after another.

"Commander Cen, are you alright?"

"Why don't we temporarily adjourn the meeting and wait for the commander to recover before continuing?"

"That's right, Commander Cen's body is more important."

"Commander, don't push yourself too hard."

Fu Ling stepped forward to temporarily suppress other people's worries and anxieties, turned around and bent down worriedly, put his dry palm on Cen Chu's shoulder lightly, and asked Jian Cheng, "How is he?"

At this time, Cen Chu also gradually slowed down.

"...I'm fine."

His voice was dry, and he said in a low voice: "The rest time will be extended by 10 minutes, and it will not be adjourned. I'll just take it easy."

His eyes slowly moved to his own hands—no, his hands were completely covered by Tan Xuyang's big hands, he couldn't see his own hands, and only Tan Xuyang's powerful wheat-colored backs fell in his eyes .

So he didn't know if his hands were still shaking.

Maybe stopped.

Maybe it wasn't his hands that were shaking right now.

...he didn't know either.

The people from the medical department quickly rushed to the scene with red and white boxes.

Cen Chu silently cooperated with their inspection.

Then Jian Cheng personally started to inject him with two kinds of quick-acting medicines.

The injected medicine flowed coldly along the meridian, and wherever it went, it felt like a needle had been pricked, and Cen Chu pursed his lips tightly in pain.

"No matter how low the concentration is, it won't work. Commander Cen, bear with it." Jian Cheng said softly.

Tan Xuyang also recovered from his fear at this time.

"Captain, bear with me, it will be fine soon." He bent down in front of him, coaxing Cen Chu in a low voice, while blocking the gazes of others.

He clearly remembered how unwilling his team leader was to show his vulnerable face in front of others.

Cen Chu frowned and did not answer.

Finally, the pain gradually subsided and the medicine took effect.

Cen Chu looked down at his pale, almost transparent, weak palm, tried to make a fist, spread it out, there was no problem.

Yan Zhi, the captain, the army commander and others around him all came closer and asked about the situation in detail. After seeing that Cen Chu really had nothing else to do, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, let's continue the meeting."

Cen Chu seemed to be the calmest person in the circle around him. He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and patted the hand of the man who dared not leave on his knee, and said in a low voice:

"Don't be so worried, get up."

No matter how worried the people around him were, Cen Chu insisted on finishing the meeting in one go.

Fortunately, there were no surprises in the second half.

Listening to Cen Chu's calm and well-organized words, the people present gradually let go of their worries.

Cen Chu didn't work too long at the headquarters today because he was worried about another health problem.

But after leaving the headquarters, he went to the main body as usual.

"Recently, every time you come back, your condition becomes particularly bad. Do you have to come?" Outside the main body, Tan Xuyang caught Cen Chu and carefully supported him.

"Well," Cen Chu couldn't bear to see him worrying about himself so much every day, and finally explained, "I need to find a solution to my physical problems here."

Tan Xuyang tightened his hands and asked, "Can you find it?"

"...Maybe." Cen Chu looked away, not wanting to continue this topic.

The two returned to the living area, Tan Xuyang ordered a bowl of noodles, Cen Chu ordered a bowl of porridge, Cen Chu didn't want to sit in the square, but he didn't want to go home to eat, so Tan Xuyang took him to a bench not far from the door .

Tan Xuyang handed the spoon to Cen Chu, put his porridge on his lap, dug a hole in the middle to make it less hot as soon as possible, opened the lid of the powder soup, and ate it directly in his hands.

He took a bite, handed the soup to Cen Chu, and asked, "Would you like to try it, this soup tastes pretty good."

Cen Chu lowered his head and took a look. This soup was clear and pure, and the whole bowl was very vegetarian. It was not the taste that Tan Xuyang usually likes to eat.

Cen Chu didn't have much appetite.

But he still didn't want to reject Tan Xuyang's offer of ordering light powder soup in order to let him eat something other than plain porridge.

He raised the spoon and scooped up half a spoonful of the soup, trying to taste a sip.The light soup went down the throat, even before it reached the stomach, and just rolled down halfway down the esophagus, the body naturally felt a feeling of nausea and rejection.

But the taste buds on the tip of the tongue still tasted the taste.

"It tastes good." He smiled and gently pushed the bowl back.

Seeing that Cen Chu still couldn't swallow, Tan Xuyang felt a little disappointed.

He didn't show his emotions.Taking back the bowl, he said, "Well, I'll bring you to eat when you feel better."

At this time, the sun was setting in the living area, and there were burning clouds above the head. The warm orange simulated sunlight sprinkled from the clouds, dyeing the ends of Tan Xuyang's hair.

The color really suits him.

"By the way, how is the progress of the simulation test?" Cen Chu asked proactively.

"In the past few days, I've tried about... Let's think about it, fifteen items. Add up weapons and accessories." Tan Xuyang replied.

"Yes, much faster than I expected."

"After all, it's just some preliminary tests. I have recorded the relevant usage experience in the test document. The combination of attachment No. 8735 and attachment No. 10524 is very easy to use. It can almost reduce the impact of flaws caused by changing weapons in individual combat to zero. .”

Cen Chu ate slowly, so the man also deliberately slowed down his own eating speed.

He picked up a piece of chopsticks powder and didn't rush to eat it, but said like a few treasures: "Accessory No. 7483 and No. 18014 are also very suitable for use together, but this is just my feeling from experience. I will find the specific matching effect tomorrow. Give it a try."

What Tan Xuyang is currently testing through simulations are all left over from the Seventh Ship, but the Eleventh Ship has not been able to figure out how to use it or apply to the scene.Every day, Cen Chu would choose some that he thought were more important and prioritized, write a simple explanation of the principles and instructions, and hand them over to the scientific research department, who would integrate the information and expand accordingly, and then let Tan Xuyang start the simulation test one by one. .

These things are completely unfamiliar to both the scientific research department and Tan Xuyang. To be able to get started and even give matching recommendations in such a short period of time, it can only be said that Tan Xuyang is worthy of being a genius who reached the top of the single soldier list in his early twenties .

Cen Chu was very satisfied with this.

"Well, come on, when they are officially put into use, when will you learn to smash the planet, and when will you be able to completely replace the position of the battleship."

Tan Xuyang almost choked.

"...Fuck, smash the planet?? Commander Cen, have you expected me so high??"

Cen Chu smiled and said, "Of course I'm referring to miniature planets. It's not difficult, you can do it."

The chief soldier raised his head and thought about the scene.

It's not difficult, it's so difficult.

But he replied: "Okay, since the commander asked, then I must do it."

Cen Chu tried his best to eat half a bowl of porridge, spoon by spoon, and didn't want to eat any more.

Tan Xuyang put down his meal, and begged and coaxed him to feed him several mouthfuls.

Cen Chu was very tired from eating.

He doesn't know if Tan Xuyang is tired from feeding, but every time he sees this strong and vigorous front-line soldier sticking to him like this, besides his own many trainings and tasks, he has to be busy every day. Afterwards, he took care of his daily life and life, and even had to be coaxed and fed by the other party when he had a meal, Cen Chu himself would feel tired for him.

"Tan Xuyang." He suddenly called out.

Tan Xuyang turned his head and waited patiently for his words: "Huh?"

Cen Chu hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "If you want to rely on time to grind slowly...then you don't need to waste this time."

When this topic was brought up suddenly, Tan Xuyang paused halfway through feeding.

"...it's not a waste."

"I have time, and I'd love to," he said.

"But I may not be able to have it." Cen Chu said warmly.

Tan Xuyang's pupils shrank slightly, his hands shook, and the porridge in the spoon almost spilled out.

"If the problem can't be solved, I may only have three or four months, and I may not even last this time." Cen Chu said calmly.

As soon as the words "three or four months" came out, Tan Xuyang's heart shrank suddenly.

What is the concept of three or four months?

From summer to autumn, from autumn to winter.

...But how is this possible!

He immediately put down the things in his hands, covered Cen Chu's mouth, and hugged Cen Chu tightly in his arms.

"...Don't say that, it will definitely be resolved."

He repeated in a hoarse voice: "It will definitely work!"

He hugged her too tightly and covered her a little too hard, Cen Chu couldn't help coughing sullenly.The man quickly let go of his hand and patted Cen Chu's back lightly.

He gritted his teeth tightly, but coaxed his words in a low voice, not daring to reveal any aggressive tone.

"Aren't you already looking for a solution to your physical problems? Since you insist on returning to the main body every day, you must know where the solution is hidden. The technology of Sanjian is so strong, and you are so strong, it is impossible to fall in the Physical issues!"

He hugged Cen Chu tightly and pressed the captain's head into his chest.

The temperature in his arms was icy cold, but he didn't dare to imagine what it would be like when there was not even a bit of coolness with this temperature left.

"Who told you this time limit, Jian Cheng?!"

"I detected it myself in the main body."

The anger that had just risen in the man instantly froze and solidified.

His chest was very hard and thick, and when he hugged him, the coolness around Cen Chu's body was dispelled by seven points.

"I'm not omnipotent, and neither is Sanjian."

Cen Chu said in a warm voice, this was no longer something he had to work hard to accept.

Therefore, the words appeared very calm: "I will try my best to find a way to survive. There are many things waiting for me to do. But this is not something I can do with just my thoughts. From a rational point of view, it is possible to survive. The probability is not high."

He propped himself up from Tan Xuyang's arms.

The man didn't want him to see his current expression. He lowered his head, opened his palms, and covered his face tightly.

"...It's possible. It's definitely possible."

Only a slightly trembling painful voice leaked out: "Now the entire Eleventh Ship listens to you. If you lack energy, materials, or manpower, you can directly use us. As long as you speak, I will definitely die even if I risk my life." Fulfill the order you gave! Captain, you...you use us more, I don't believe that the combined strength of our entire ship can't save you alone!"

Cen Chu leaned forward and gently touched his head.

"Thank you, I will speak up when I need to."

He didn't know why his tone was low: "But don't give your life for me, I will be very sad."

This supper took a long time.

Tan Xuyang coaxed Cen Chu, or in fact it should be Cen Chu coaxed Tan Xuyang, until the whole bowl of porridge cooled down, only then did he realize the passage of time, and had no choice but to put away the leftover food.

Cen Chu originally wanted to tell Tan Xuyang through this conversation that no matter how much he does now, he will not be able to give him what he wants.

But Tan Xuyang was even more reluctant to leave, and treated him more cautiously than before.

Back home, Tan Xuyang helped Cen Chu wash his head, this time he didn't do anything extra except for a few simple kisses.

Cen Chu woke up while blowing his hair, chatted briefly with Tan Xuyang for a while, and then was served by him and lay down on the bed.

Tan Xuyang didn't do anything else at night, he just lay down on the bed and hugged Cen Chu, took off his shirt, and wrapped his cold and soft body in his arms.

Before going to sleep, he whispered to Cen Chu: "Captain, you have been in a bad state these days, go to the medical department to sleep later, I will accompany you, so you can feel at ease."

"...Let's talk about it later." Cen Chu replied reluctantly.

Lights off, darkness, silence.

The sound of one person's breathing gradually became gentle and long, and the other person finally closed his eyes slowly after facing the darkness with his eyes open for a long time.

Suddenly at a certain moment, Cen Chu suddenly opened his eyes.

There is an extremely rare powerless panic in the eyes.

asphyxia.

asphyxia.

A sudden sense of suffocation grabbed his throat.

He gasped silently, but it became more and more difficult to breathe, and he couldn't inhale any oxygen even with all his strength.

"...Tan Xuyang!"

He opened his mouth, trying to call for help.

But desperately found that the voice was inaudible.

Quietly disappeared in the darkness.

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