【Host...Host...】

A sound came from far to near, and slowly rang in Lin She's ears. Lin She opened his eyes in a trance, his consciousness was still a little fuzzy, and the empty vision around him made him realize that he had come to the main system space inexplicably.

Lin She was a little dazed, he still remembered what happened before he fell into a coma,

【Host. 】

A small shimmering ball of light gradually approached and rested on Lin She's shoulder. Lin She withdrew his eyes from observing the space of the main system,

"067, what's going on? Why did I suddenly faint?"

067 flapped his wings and flew into the sky, explaining to Lin She,

[Host, according to the original plot, today should have been the day when the original body died. You are an outsider, and you have already completed your mission, so you cannot stay here any longer. 】

Feng Zhengyi and Feng Qiwu's concern and gentleness for him emerged in Lin She's mind, thinking of Uncle Wu's kind and meticulous care, Song Lian and Kong Han.

【Host……】

067 looked at Lin She worriedly, Lin She hummed in a low voice, "Can I see them now?"

【sure. 】

After finishing speaking, there was a flicker in the system space, and soon, a picture appeared in midair. In the picture, the door of the rescue room was lit. Feng Zhengyi stared at the door tightly with a heavy expression, while Uncle Wu lightly Patting the young master on the shoulder, he sighed.

Feng Qiwu kept walking up and down, his fingertips trembling, and he kept muttering,

"how could be?"

"Why did you faint suddenly?"

Song Lian clenched his fists tightly and stared straight at the hospital gate, his pupils were trembling. At this moment, the gate opened, and a doctor in a white coat came out. Several people almost got up quickly and surrounded the doctor. come, hurry,

"Doctor, what's going on?"

The doctor in a white coat took off his mask, looked at the few people and said, "We have detected some other drug ingredients in the patient's body. According to the report of the test results, it should be the drug that Feng Lang injected during the last kidnapping. This drug It's very special and very difficult to detect, so we didn't detect it at all last time."

Several people's hearts sank, with a bad premonition,

The doctor looked at them and continued,

"Besides, this medicine is very special, and it has been lurking in the patient's body for so long, so we... don't have much confidence."

"What do you mean by not sure?"

When Feng Xiwu heard this, he exploded immediately, his whole body was like a raging lion, with a trembling voice, he ruthlessly pulled the doctor's lapel.

"Second Young Master."

"Qiwu."

Feng Zhengyi shook Feng Qiwu's hand away, gave him a warning look, and then looked at the doctor, but this time, Feng Zhengyi's voice was hoarse and calm.

"Doctor, you continue."

The doctor nodded, "Now the patient's data is dropping sharply, please be mentally prepared."

After saying this, the doctor turned and left. There were only a few people left at the entrance of the hospital. There was a trembling silence in the air. Feng Xiwu raised his head blankly and looked at his elder brother almost pleadingly.

"What... what is good psychological preparation?"

Song Lian on the side almost scratched his finger with his fist, drips of bright red blood fell on the ground, and his eyes fell on the door of the operating room in a daze. He made a mistake, and after a while, the fundus of his eyes that were too dry began to congest and turn red. He closed his eyes tightly.

Uncle Wu seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and his back was bent.

The picture starts to stagnate here, and gradually starts to get smaller.

[Host, we should go. 】

Lin She still maintained the movement of raising his head. After a while, he turned to look at 067, "Can I come back?"

"067?"

At this time, 067 looked a little dazed, and the glowing green data all over his body flickered. After a few minutes, he seemed to lose all his strength and fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was picked up by Lin She.

Forest

She was taken aback, at this moment, a data hurricane appeared in the system space, and then, the main god made of data appeared.

An extremely loving face appeared, Lin She was both excited and joyful, ran over in two or three steps, and handed over 067 who was wrapped in a cocoon of fluorescent green data,

"Lord God, what's wrong with 067?"

The main god in midair waved his hand lightly, and the spherical 067 appeared in midair, the voice of the main god was full of generosity and love,

"It should wake up the memory. If you are worried, you can go in and help him together. Would you like to?"

Lin She looked at the picture belonging to Feng Zhengyi and the others in mid-air, then looked at 067 on the other side, nodded vigorously,

"Ah."

Now 067 matters.

The Lord God nodded slightly and waved his palm. Lin She only felt a blur in front of his eyes. Soon, a scene changed in front of him, which was both strange and familiar, until a boy with his head bowed came out of the room.

It was Lin She.

Lin She's eyes widened, this young man looked a bit like him, and also a bit like the original body.

However, judging from his long sleeves and exposed wounds, this teenager is also suffering from domestic violence.

But different from the ashen-hearted original owner and the desperate self, the boy's eyes are always clear and pure black, cute and well-behaved, even the long bangs that have always been an eyesore appear shy and introverted, with drooping eyes and pursed lips, reticent to speak.

However, he should have mild autism.

Being bullied but not daring to resist, like a robot, unable to hide and not dare to cry, want to cry and hold back not to cry, only dare to widen eyes in fear, with tears in eyes but dare not fall, dare not move at all , trembling slightly, this should be the shadow left by my childhood, because once I make a sound or move, I will be beaten more severely.

Like a small animal, he has a natural vigilance and vigilance, but he is extremely easy to trust others, because when he was a child, his adoptive father's language suppressed him, and he felt that he was not worthy of being liked, but when others were nice to him, he would trust others, let go of his guard, and let people Helpless and distressed, full of desire to protect.

Afraid of being abandoned, I dare not even express my emotions and preferences, so I will do everything very seriously, and when I am praised, I will purse my lips and smile, blushing, even happy is restrained, but my eyes are shining. Let people pity.

When looking up at the person, the pure black and clear eyes are full of the other person, serious and obedient, well-behaved and cute, the hair is soft and fluffy, which makes people feel itchy.

Lin She's heartbeat began to speed up, and he always felt that something terrible was about to happen.

Sure enough, the new school started the next day, and the boy was assigned to Song Lian and Kong Han's class, but what was different this time was that the boy was directly assigned to Song Lian's side as his deskmate.

At first, Song Lianqing was cold and indifferent, until one time, he accidentally saw the scar on the young man's arm.

He began to notice that this deskmate was a little timid and a little silly.

The boy had never felt the kindness and concern of others, he stammered and his ears were red. Gradually, the relationship between the two became closer and longer, and the time they spent together became longer and longer. During the days when Lin She's adoptive father was on a business trip, Song Lian invites the young man to his home as a guest, and gradually begins to take care of him and feel distressed.

This also brings the friendship between the two teenagers closer.

The young man was like a wounded beast, and also like a stray wild cat. He was very close to Song Lian, the only one who would show kindness to him, and Song Lian also treated him very well.

Song Lian taught him how to make up lessons, applied medicine for him, and taught him other things.

He also helped him call the police, deal with his adoptive father, and the boy began to live in Song Lian's house.

Everything is going well, Lin She still doesn't understand what this has to do with 067, and why is this script different from what he received.

Until one night, Lin She saw that Song Lian was passing the boy's room when he was going to the bathroom in the middle of the night. He hesitated for a long time and opened the door to enter. Side kissed.

"I--!!"

Lin She's eyes widened, and he almost couldn't hold back his exclamation, and quickly covered his mouth.

Obviously, not only Lin She was shocked, but also reacted

Song Lian who came was also very surprised. Song Lian almost escaped from the boy's house and squatted alone in the night for a long time.

Like a motionless sculpture.

In the following relationship, the young man still relied on Song Lian as usual, but Song Lian's eyes on the young man began to change, becoming more careful and caring.

But Song Lian knew that the boy was young and didn't understand anything, and he just regarded him as an older brother. Song Lian was also afraid that the boy would start to fear him when he knew about it. So, after the boy's biological father found him, Song Lian agreed to the boy's departure.

The two parted, left, and agreed on a time to meet next time through the car window.

But the next meeting is the side of the boy when he died.

It was only then that Song Lian realized that the reason why the boy's father sought him back was because he coveted the boy's heart. In that strange place, the boy suffered more cruel and malicious treatment than domestic violence.

In the end, the boy died.

Even if Feng Lang's crimes were announced and he also died, Song Lian's heart could not be aroused at all. He just stared blankly at the young man's pale body and lost all reactions.

A crisp mechanical sound that no one else could hear appeared,

[Hello, respected host, I have detected that you have great dissatisfaction and unfulfilled wishes, how can I help you? 】

However, this familiar voice was not addressed to Lin She, but to Song Lian.

Song Lian raised his head in a daze, his eyes were empty,

"Can I...do it all over again?"

[Of course you can~ as long as the host is willing to pay the corresponding price. 】

Lin She was stunned, the picture stagnated, everything was quiet, only the voice of the main god appeared, the generous voice was full of kindness, and he slowly explained to Lin She,

"Lin She, you have never wondered why you have never had any previous memories?"

Lin She clenched his fist unconsciously, he shook his head, and the main god continued,

"Actually, according to the development of this world, Song Lian will go into scientific research in the future and discover a special substance one day. This kind of substance happens to be useful to the space, so I will choose him and invite him to enter the main god space, but Song Lian The only requirement is to restart everything and bring you back to life, he went crazy and retreated in the system space for a hundred years to build you a truly happy world that belongs to you."

"There, you have the family, friendship, and love you want. No one can really hurt you, and everyone will love you. I captured your dead soul and data. Restart time. 067 is to protect you from chaos in time and space. Dying in the stream is, at the same time, a form of protection."

Lin She was still a little ignorant, no, perhaps, he had no sense of reality.

He didn't have the slightest feeling. The words of the main god made him feel like listening to another story, and he couldn't substitute himself at all. The main god sighed, and the big hand transformed into the data stream pitifully rubbed Lin She's forehead hair,

"It's not so easy to restart time. Once people fool time, time will fool the world. Nothing is perfect."

Lin She is an example.

Part of the soul and memory have long been lost in the turbulent flow of time, but this is already the best result. The Lord God rubbed Lin She's forehead hair,

"But... Then, who was the original owner before playing the role?"

"That's a string of data."

The Lord Shinto said, "In order to deceive the rules and time of this world, we made a dummy with data in advance, just wait for you to wake up, put you in, and replace him logically."

As he said that, the other hand of the main god waved, and 067, which was cocooned by the bright green data, immediately floated into the hand of the main god.

The Lord God handed him to Lin She,

"In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, I stored your memories and feelings in 067's chip. There are two chips here, and the other one belongs to Song Lian."

Lin She looked at Song Lian on the screen in mid-air, and the Lord God followed his line of sight,

"He's pretty good at hiding it, too."

If he hadn't seen the boy's conversation with Uncle Wu, he would have thought that Song Lian really didn't like Lin She this time.

Lord God looked

With the chip in his hand, it is not so easy to restart the time. The butterfly effect may go to a more deadly end. In order to deceive the secret, Song Lian simply blocked and extracted all his emotions and started again.

The same is true for Lin She.

Now that the matter is over, it can also be returned to the original owner.

Thinking this way, the Lord God held his hand for a while, and the two chips filled like a puff of smoke, one of which permeated under the tip of Lin She's nose, and disappeared along the nasal cavity, while the other passed through the screen, only heading towards Song Lian in the screen.

There was a burst of pain in the brain.

One picture after another surged forward, and what came with it was the voice of brother Song Lian who was full of youthful intimacy and dependence. In his vague memory, Lin She vaguely saw that the boy with the same face as himself had long been When he was farther away, he secretly kissed Song Lian while he was asleep.

Then, like a cat that stole the smell, his eyes were crooked with a smile.

A kind of soreness and pain, unspeakable emotions filled my chest like cotton in an instant, it was cautious dependence and longing, as well as pride and admiration, and more, it was inferiority and humbleness like unripe sour fruit .

And the tiny but dense joy gnawed at my heart.

All kinds of emotions that I had never felt before filled the internal organs along the blood, all the limbs and bones, and the responsible emotions tightly bound the heart, making it impossible to breathe.

Feeling extremely uncomfortable, Lin She suddenly opened his eyes. He was clutching his chest, mouthing heavily while wearing rough clothes, and there was a series of beeping sounds beside his ears.

"The patient is awake, the patient is awake, the patient is awake."

A group of people came in, and countless pairs of concerned and excited eyes looked at him, but Lin She caught sight of Song Lian who was at the back. Dare to blink.

Looking at him stupidly.

Seeing him, the weak to dying candle in his eyes seemed to be finally ignited and came alive.

Lin She clutched his chest, which was filled with strange emotions, he blinked slowly, and smiled at Song Lian.

I am back!

Standing at the back, Song Lian's eyes were dry and red, he greedily described Lin She, his lips trembled slightly, and the tears in his eyes almost couldn't hold back.

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