[Comprehensive British and American] 280 days of tragedy

HR apologized very sincerely, after hearing Sisko say how serious the problem is.

"It's okay." Ye An waved his hand and said, "You didn't cause much consequences."

Catherine prepared some instruments behind Ye An, and carefully pasted them on Ye An's forehead. She wanted to make sure that the potions would not harm her. Mutants' bodies are very different from ordinary people's.

"You should be glad he didn't find out: the whole world will know HR's ability." Catherine mocked.

"Or let the great HR gain super speed power." Sisko added.

"No, no, I want that kind of thing more." HR turned the drumstick and beat rhythmically on the table: "If I touch something at random, that thing will become the high-tech product I want, How about it?"

"I'm not complimenting you, HR." Sisko couldn't bear to interrupt HR's impromptu performance.

"Oh, okay." HR put away the stick, looking a little embarrassed.

"I think it's great and cool." Ye An unexpectedly cheered.

"Right." HR recovered immediately, pointed at Ye An: "I like you, really."

"Don't let her boyfriend hear your words." Sisko jumped off the table, walked to Catherine, and asked her in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Catherine shook her head slightly. Judging from the data, Ye An is very healthy. Those medicines should not have any effect on her, but some of them are still in her body and should be metabolized out tomorrow morning.

"No, no, I'm just a fan of friends." HR quickly explained, "Let's be friends." He looked at Ye An.

"Of course." Ye An also liked this person very much, he was very lively and interesting, Ye An thought, HR and Scott should get along very well.

"Okay." Catherine turned around and removed the sensor for Ye An, "There is no concussion."

Ye An jumped out of bed, touched his head back, but fortunately there was no swelling.

"Are you going back to New York now?" Barry asked.

Ye An raised his head slightly: "Yes, I am going to go back now, otherwise it will be too late in New York."

If you go back too late, Harry will be angry again, this is experience.

"I'll take you there," Barry suggested.

"No need!" Ye An subconsciously refused. When facing Barry, she suddenly felt very angry. Such a strange feeling made her a little puzzled. Half of the tone disappeared without a trace.

She frowned, looked at Barry who was at a loss, helped his forehead and said, "Sorry, I didn't know what happened just now."

"mm...it's okay." Barry rubbed his hair up with his hands, looked at the ground and replied with a guilty conscience.

What's wrong?Ye An felt even more strange.

"I'll see you off." Sisko interrupted Ye An's thoughts, he grabbed the wallet at the side, walked to the table and said, "I just happened to be going to buy coffee."

Ye An, who refused once, couldn't refuse a second time. She could only agree to Sisko's suggestion, and the two walked towards the door.

"When did you learn to drive?" Ye An asked.

"Actually, I didn't learn it." Sisko shrugged his shoulders, "So let's take the bus together."

Ye An: "..."

Sure enough, it is still Sisko's style, not surprising at all.

Barry in the room wiped his face wearily, as if he could stick all the troubles in his palm and shake them off easily. He suddenly became serious, and raised his head and asked HR: "Are you sure that your potion is that useful?"

"Of course." HR said with certainty: "This is researched by my partner, and it specializes in treating people with stress disorders. Since it was launched, it has never received any complaints. It is a very successful product."

"But." Barry remembered Ye An's tone just now, and felt a little uneasy.

"Maybe it will take time for the mutants to take full effect." There were no mutants on HR's earth, so he just wanted to try it, but he didn't expect it to succeed.

With his hands on his hips, Barry glanced sideways at the HR who spread his hands, shook his head and looked away.

Hope it works, he doesn't want to confront Ye An.

Not at all.

HR looked at Barry, and suddenly suggested: "Anyway, she has forgotten, why not ask her to help? Her ability is not exactly Xavita."

He also considered that with Ye An's help, it would be of great help to them in defeating Savitar, and might also be able to avoid her death.

"I advise you not to." Julian threw the information in his hand on the table, and retorted with great disapproval: "You are pushing her into the abyss."

"Isn't this the best of both worlds?" HR asked puzzled.

Julian glanced at HR angrily, then fixed his eyes on Barry, raised his eyebrows slightly: "She didn't approve of changing the future, and you asked her to help, have you ever thought about her remembering this?" How would you feel when you

"Julian is right." Barry agreed with him for the first time, which surprised Julian, "You can't let Ye An get involved."

HR didn't speak any more, and the three of them fell into a weird silence.

And the other person on the topic - Ye An, she finally boarded the bus back to New York at this moment.This is not easy. She never expected that Sisko, as a person who has lived in Midtown for several years, would not be able to figure out the route. The two of them sat in the opposite direction. When they found out, they were already a few stops away from the terminal. They got off the bus in a hurry and waited for a while before boarding the right bus again.

Ye An was so tormented that he couldn't even express his temper.

Sisko was also very guilty, and quickly promised to buy a copy for her next time he bought a peripheral.

She was very skeptical about this, Sisko was not such a generous person, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what went wrong for a while.

It seemed that after she fainted, everyone's attitude changed.

Ye An began to recall the events of that time, her vision suddenly lost weight, she saw something white imprinted in her eyes, blurred, it seemed that there was something blocking it, preventing Ye An from seeing clearly, followed by the blond man Nervous expression...is that Julian?What is he holding?The memory became chaotic in an instant, and the pain revived in her mind again. It hammered her head again and again, reminding her not to think about things that would make her feel uncomfortable.

This feeling of pain at first recall brought her to think of a word: aversion therapy.

It is the so-called method of correcting and eliminating certain maladaptive behaviors by applying aversive stimuli with punishment.

After distracting her attention for a while, the pain eased a lot, and when she tried to recall those details again, the pain followed her like a shadow.

It had to be said that it was not unreasonable for this therapy to become a method of therapy, so she could only temporarily give up recalling those details.

She lifted her head back, leaned on the seat relaxedly, and finally had time to look at the environment at this time. The car was very quiet, and the river water printed a golden color under the dim yellow sky. Birds flying in sleep, I feel as if I haven't calmed down to see these scenery for a long time, it seems that it started after I was with Harry.

The focus of life is completely shifted. Harry is a very clingy boyfriend, and Ye An is used to being independent. It is hard to understand Harry's desire for her to stay by his side all the time. She ran away from time to time, although occasionally, under Harry's defensive gaze, she would have the illusion that she would definitely do it.

His lack of security was so bad that even Ye An didn't know what to do. She had no experience in this, so she hoped that someone could give her some advice at this time.

As the day wore on, the night completely darkened the sky.

Ye An finally remembered what Harry asked of her at the station at noon today, took out his cell phone, and Ye An dialed a number to Harry.

It took a long time for the voice to ring, Harry seldom answered the phone so slowly, are you busy?

Thinking this way, she was about to hang up when Harry finally answered the phone.

"Ann." His voice was a little hoarse, the kind of volume that seemed to be secretly talking on the phone during a meeting.

"Busy?" she asked.

"It's okay." Harry said, he took two steps, it seemed that he had walked outside the door, his voice became much clearer, "Are you ready to come back?"

"Have you heard the sound of the car?" Ye An asked with a smile.

"I heard, I still have some things here, I'll pick you up when I'm done." He said, "You can wait for me at a nearby coffee shop."

"I can go back by myself." Ye An didn't want to cause him any trouble.

"I want to pick you up." He suddenly lowered his voice, with a strange softness: "Because I want to see you."

She rubbed the tips of her ears in embarrassment, and replied softly like a compromise: "I miss you too." These words were still a bit too detached from her usual behavior, and she quickly added: "Then I'll hang up first, and see you later. "

"I'll see you later." After Harry finished speaking, the other party quickly hung up the phone, eager to run away.

Harry chuckled while holding the phone, but when he raised his head again, his eyes returned to indifference, and he pushed the door open.

Darkness enveloped the entire office, without a ray of light, as if no light could penetrate the hardest cage in the world. The sound of footsteps resounded softly in the room. Harry's finger rested on the glass tabletop, and the figure printed on it was very blurry , distorted like a demon drilled out of hell, he walked forward step by step, until at the end, he stopped.

"Hi, Remy," he said.

At the end of the glass desk is a huge cage, on which blue and white voltage flashes from time to time, and a tall man stands in the middle, with black and red eyes appearing in a certain flash, it is the king of cards.

"You must be curious, why did I know you would show up today." Harry unhurriedly pulled out the chair and sat on it, resting his elbows on the armrests of the chair, with a leisurely attitude as if drinking afternoon tea, " You're smart enough to find out enough time, it's just that you've got the wrong people."

"Felicia." Harry's voice paused. If it wasn't for McCann's reason to investigate the company, he wouldn't have found out that Felicia's information was all forged. He continued to investigate curiously, but unexpectedly discovered Felicia was involved with Gotham's famous snitch, Catwoman. Following this line, Harry actually investigated Gambit.

He elongated his voice like an aria, soft and slow, "Felicia, she betrayed you."

Remy smiled. He was not afraid. He had faced this situation countless times and had already gained relative experience. He took a few steps slowly in the cage and asked suddenly: "What about you?" , did not deceive Ann."

"Shut up." Exasperated, Harry raised his voice, "I love her."

"Love?" Remy snorted, his hands were behind his back, in the darkness, he could clearly see Harry clenching his fists, "Do you really understand the meaning of this word?"

"You are not qualified to teach me." Harry took a few deep breaths, and when he spoke again, his voice was much calmer.He has already won, there is no need for anger, anger will only make the man inside think he is afraid.

"No, I have." Remy didn't care what kind of fate his attitude would bring him, he continued: "Because I won't deceive her, and I won't use responsibility as a cage to trap Ye An , your so-called love is nothing but a pathological possession."

"Reverse cell hyperplasia." Remy didn't get nothing when he came to this office. Harry put the bait here, successfully attracted him, and trapped him here, but his attitude was still very calm, as if he was trapped. It's not him in the cage, but Harry, "Delaying the proliferation of viruses, artificial uterus, professional genetic doctor, you just use Ann, use her sense of responsibility, use her love, to achieve your goal, you just Afraid of losing her, you don't love her at all."

"Maybe you're right, so what." Harry doesn't need to prove to the person in front of him how much he loves Ye'an, he just needs to mock him, let him see how miserable he is, and he will lose everything , "She has begun to fall in love with me, and you will stay in the prison of the guard for the rest of your life."

"Love you?" Remy seemed to have heard some funny joke, he laughed a few times, and when he stopped, his eyes were a little gloomy, "What do you use, a dopamine inducer?"

Hearing this word, Harry's eyes narrowed. How could he know this, but he didn't show any expression hastily, he just looked at Remy coldly, without saying a word.

"She doesn't love you, it's just a chemical reaction you deliberately caused." Remy said questioningly.

The two men looked at each other across a cage full of high voltage. Neither of them showed any intention of backing down. They treated each other hostilely as if they had killed their father and enemy.

The initial calmness on Harry's face disappeared for a second, but it soon returned, and he smiled uncharacteristically, with an overly sweet taste, looking a little frivolous.

"Do you know that the encounter with Ann is the best life I can ever experience, full of expectations and happiness."

"My deepest memory is when we went to see Madden Bridge a month ago, it was just the two of us. I remember it very well because it was the first time Ann asked me out on a date. That night The wind was a bit chilly, and the two of us leaned on each other, and even sitting on the humble chair, I felt like I was in heaven, and she held my hand, which was so warm." Harry circled the cage, and he came to the Behind Remy, his back was facing the huge glass, and the purple neon light from downstairs cast a layer of pale light around his body. In the darkness, Remy saw his pair of blue eyes shining brightly. Amazing, "very, very warm, I found out at that time, I must not let Ann know all this."

"When I think that Ann will leave me, just thinking about it, I can feel a kind of panic slowly eroding my heart. At that time, along with the panic, another emotion began to arise in my heart. That is A kind of indescribable, a kind of primordial darkness, a kind of instinct born when I was very awake."

"That is - everyone, should disappear." Harry chuckled and added, "Everyone, who will hinder me."

"Then——let's think about it, what kind of reason should I find?" He took a few steps forward, stood down only one meter away from the cage, and looked at the people inside, his voice was soft and almost sly , "Stealing important information...or...stealing military research materials."

"That's your business." Remy shrugged easily, "Believe me, Ann will not belong to you in the end."

"You don't have to worry about that." Harry's voice was low, with a sickly tremor, which was provocative and sharp after being extremely excited.

Remy also laughed, it was a mocking smile: "Ann never told you the secret of her notebook, or did Ye An choose to put away the notebook after the last ability ended? , and told you not to touch it?"

Harry didn't answer, just looked at him.

"You really never wondered why Ann accepted you from the beginning? I guess... She must have given you the notebook when she met you and asked you to open it. I guess it's right. "

"so what?"

"Any trust comes at a price. Ye An's book can indeed display various abilities at random. Therefore, she doesn't open the book very often and chooses to seal it, not because she is afraid of mutant abilities." Remy said here At that time, he deliberately paused, looking at Harry's calm face, he is destined to never get Ye An in his life, because he will never learn to trust, "Instead, her book will change with the nature of the person who opened it , if a bad person deliberately thinks that he needs the ability to destroy the world when he gets that notebook, then what An she gets...is the ability to destroy the world."

"Sooner or later, she will know that flowers are also poisonous."

"Shut up!" Harry turned his face as fast as a sudden change of weather, he didn't want to listen anymore, he pressed a button, the glass cover fell, followed by hypnotic gas.

Remy in the glass cover silently mouthed Harry: You'll never get her.

The author has something to say: Yasa: I was also there on that date. If I can’t speak, don’t I have the right to speak?

Very good, Gambit is officially offline, thank you for promoting the plot (serious face

Ye An's ability was officially revealed.

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I can't update it tomorrow. My mother wants me to go out and buy clothes for her. If I don't update it at ten o'clock, then I shouldn't update it tomorrow.

In addition, good luck to the friends of the college entrance examination!Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!