[Comprehensive British and American] 280 days of tragedy

He smiled mischievously, and that smile soon dissipated, and many pictures began to gradually blur. The only deep impression in his mind was that pair of deep sea-like eyes, overflowing with affection and heavy pressure on her heart. With a cool fragrance, it reminded her of the blue light of Venus.

The body was clinging to each other without any gaps, and she felt Harry push away her broken hair, his slightly cool breath approached with the movement, and he left a delicate kiss on the side of her face.

At this time, words were already redundant, Ye An panted, lowered his eyes, and his slightly parted lips were blocked by him again. Unlike his passionate kiss, the two of them searched each other carefully, for fear that an accident would hurt other side.

In the dim room, the figures entangled with each other, and the groans that hadn't escaped from the lips, Ye An's fingers rested on his slightly arched back, and at a certain moment, they tightened suddenly, and the corners of his lips twitched. Stretched, the upward movement of the head revealed the neck that had become especially fair under the black hair, Harry couldn't help lowering his head, repeatedly sucking and biting the delicate skin, trying to swallow her in with force .

"Ann." He left his own mark on her body, his palm along the skin of her waist, which was slightly reddened by the sweltering heat, while pecking and sucking loudly on her body, he clenched it possessively. Pulling her wrist to her lips, the tip of her tongue slowly moved and licked on the skin of her wrist, but her eyes looked straight at her, and her short breath left the same mark on it as her body.

His eyes were sunken in the shadow of his hair, so handsome and evil.The danger inadvertently revealed in his eyes gave Ye An the illusion that he was devouring her for a moment.

As soon as the skin hurt, he bit her.

Ye An frowned, her kissed ruddy lips parted slightly, the breath overflowing from her lips was like mist in the night, and quickly dissipated, Harry bent down unbearably, blocking her lips .

"I love you." He repeated in her ear over and over again, and in the end, she didn't know whether he also said 'belongs to me forever. '

I also forgot whether she was gentle enough to reply to him.

Time is almost frozen. Perhaps at this time, whether time is flowing or not is no longer important. It seems that there are only two of them in the world. The one who is close can only leave his own reflection and full of love in each other's eyes.

In the dark sky, dark gray clouds moved quietly, covering the last ray of light released by the incomplete moon to the earth.

When Ye An woke up, he saw his palm being tightly held.The bare arms pressed down from behind her along her shoulders, and in a very intimate gesture, fingers filled every space between her fingers, holding her palm firmly in his own.

There was a rustling sound behind her, and after a while, she felt the warm breath sticking to the back of her neck, and the hair that was a little harder than hers rubbed against the back of her head. , a little itchy.

Harry's sleeping position was as bad as ever.

Ye An looked down at the smooth arms around his waist, thinking so.

Fortunately, he was able to hold her in his arms and sleep all night, Ye An moved his fingers lightly, Harry immediately tightened his arms, and pulled her into his arms, as if he was imprisoning something.

It took her half an hour to get out of his arms carefully, and she left the bed without waking him up. She casually touched a robe on the floor and put it on. Ye An went to the bathroom, intending to take care of herself, and then Tell Bernard to call the doctor over.

Although Harry didn't show any discomfort last night, she was always a little worried.

It's also a bit of a headache, why didn't she refuse his request last night.

I love you.

The deep voice seemed to have traveled through time and space from last night to the present, and the pair of blue eyes imprinted in the depths of his mind also appeared in front of his eyes.

At that moment, it was indeed difficult to refuse him. Even if we go back to that time now, Ye An is not [-]% sure that he will be able to escape, as if she is facing a well-prepared hunter.

She looked at herself in the mirror, with messy hair and a hickey that had turned into a bruise on her neck.The premise of Ye An's recovery ability is better than the average person's is: Those traces that should have been light red on her body will soon turn into dark purple in the middle of healing, setting off her original white skin, as if she was abused by someone After a while, these marks still left a lot on her body.

When she stretched out her hand to brush her teeth, she saw that there was even a wrist.

Would it be too unreasonable to wear long sleeves in this weather?

She took care of herself very quickly, and seeing the obvious marks on her neck, she decided that it would be better to let her hair loose.Fortunately, the air conditioner is generally turned on indoors, so even if the hair is loose, it will not be too hot.Ye An flicked her long hair, and suddenly found that her hair was much longer than before, and the length now reached her chest. She seldom keeps it to this length. Too long hair is very inconvenient for her to move.

Or it would be better to take some time to cut it off.

She opened the bathroom door and walked out. There was a slight sound of the door opening, trembling in the air. She raised her gaze and saw a slight movement in Harry's direction out of the corner of her eye.

are you awake?

She raised her feet and walked towards Harry. He seemed to be still asleep with his eyes closed, with one hand leaning against the pillow, his golden-brown hair messily scattered on the pillow, and a black strand of hair was mixed with it. her.

Ye An didn't know what he was thinking at that moment, and suddenly reached out to touch the black hair tangled in the blond hair.

When he was about to touch her, his wrist was tightly held, and his blue eyes met hers. Harry pulled her down forcefully. Ye An was startled, and quickly put his other hand on her. He's head over heels, but he's clearly not content.

With his free hand around her waist, he dragged Ye An back to the bed, and he turned over and pressed her up.

"Morning." He bowed his head and exchanged an intimate good morning kiss with her, pressing down on her with a lazy look. His hair, which was always neatly combed, became messy because of this movement, and the fine golden brown hair skipped Eyebrows, unexpectedly sexy, Harry touched the mark on her neck in satisfaction and said, "What did you want to do just now?"

Ye An blinked, thinking that the reason why she wanted to twist her black hair just now might be a bit silly, and she had a premonition that the other party would not believe it.

Harry didn't want to get any answer from her mouth. After a few seconds, Ye An finally pursed his lips, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and pulled it out of his clothes.

"Stop it." She pushed Harry.

The other party slid off her body like a stream, but he still didn't let her go. Instead, he lifted the quilt and wrapped her in, hugged her tightly, and buried his head on her neck, "Then stay with me again." sleep."

He must have been very worried these days. She remembered that when he just woke up, there were faint bruises under his eyes. Without any resistance, she obediently pushed the quilt behind him and pressed it tightly on his back.

The morning light leaked through a tiny gap through the thick curtains, and the transparent golden light was printed on the dark floor, and the fine dust danced in the air, reflecting up and down like elves.

After a while, Harry ran his hand through her hair.

Ye An noticed that he was not asleep, and asked, "What's wrong, can't sleep?"

Harry's breathing was slow, and he suddenly asked Ye An: "Do you regret it?"

For a moment she didn't understand what Harry meant.

"Last night." He said, changing the movement of his hand, his fingers slowly slid across her waist, he still remembered that she was lying in his arms last night, and the white skin was blooming a little bit. The color of roses, those eyes that were always calm and gentle were covered with mist, he clearly remembered every moment when she bloomed for him, and naturally he also remembered how she suppressed herself last night.

Even when he confessed to her last night, he didn't get any reply from her.

Ye An stretched out his hand and slightly pushed Harry away, looking into his suspicious eyes, "Why do you ask that?"

"Because I see regret in your eyes." He said, tightening his fingers slightly around her waist, and asked depressively, "Did you regret last night?"

He means this?Ye An heaved a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to press down Harry's head. He was so obedient, but also obsessively exchanging warmth with her, and the intimate contact between his lips and teeth.

"It's impossible if there is nothing at all." When they separated, the breathing of the two of them was a little unsteady, Ye An gasped slightly against his lips, his black eyes were stained with worry, "I'm just worried about your Body."

"Just because of that?" Harry asked confirmingly.

"Otherwise what else is there?" Ye An touched the corners of his eyes, his blue eyes were still full of anxiety, maybe one day he would tell her the secret hidden deep in him, "I have already I am ready to spend the rest of my life with you." She said softly, not a lie, but a true oath.

Realizing what Ye An was talking about, he almost forgot to breathe for a few seconds, the great joy continued to expand in his body, when Harry spoke again, his voice became hoarse for no reason, he lowered his head, wanting to see her Is there any purpose hidden in her eyes, whether she wants to get something from him, she already has too much, and whether she is still greedily asking for more from him.

"You're proposing to me?" he asked, eyes filled with deep desire.

He found that at this moment, even if Ye An wanted to take his life, he was willing to do so.

This topic is too early, whether it is for Ye An or Harry, maybe the atmosphere at this moment is too good, or because the desire in Harry's eyes is too strong, she just unconsciously After saying this, even though she has always thought so, it is a very big challenge for a woman's reserve to say it truthfully.

"Just planning." She couldn't help but look away.

He got a response, the joy from the corner of his mouth spread to his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief as he wished, and got rid of his depression, he took Ye An's hand, and put a kiss on his lips, "As you wish. "

Seeing Harry calmly measuring the movement of her ring finger, he curled up his finger uncomfortably and said, "What are you thinking?"

"Engagement ring." Sure enough, Harry gave the surprising answer, skipping the engagement and going straight to the wedding.

Ye An's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but push away his hands around his waist, sat up, and looked at Harry in surprise: "Wedding ring?"

"Always respond to your marriage proposal." He smiled easily, like a Tyrannosaurus rex who has won a battle.

"It's too early." Ye An couldn't help muttering, in her plan, these things can only be planned after graduation, and she has not yet graduated, "I haven't gone to college yet, and I don't have a job."

"I can invest in a library at Empire State University." This is just a drop in the bucket for Aoshi Enterprises. At this time, Ye An finally realized that the person sitting opposite him was the president of a company. His eyes were bright and clear, and his words But with a touch of cunning, as if facing a negotiation in a shopping mall, he couldn't wait to tempt Ye An to sign his name on the marriage certificate, "Let him issue you a diploma. As for the job, if you want to be a teacher, I will do it too." I can build you a school, name it whatever you want."

"It's really generous." Ye An muttered, lifted the quilt, and slipped off the bed. Harry didn't stop her, and leaned against the head of the bed leisurely, watching her walk to the other side of the bed, and took out the clothes from the closet. He took out a shirt and put it on the chair next to him, with a smile on his face: "But I refuse, we have to have a plan."

"Plan?" Harry looked at Ye An without giving in, and asked rather aggressively, "Then when do you want to?"

Ye An touched the tip of his nose, trying to change the subject: "Don't you want to change a piece of clothing? The doctor will be here soon."

Harry glanced at Ye An with a half-smile, and approached her with his shirt in his hand. His deep voice was as smooth as velvet. He glanced at her threateningly and said, "I insist on getting the answer first."

Ye An coughed lightly, "I have to wait until I graduate." In order to avoid Harry's astonishing remarks just now, she hurriedly added: "I mean graduation smoothly."

"There are still four years." Harry frowned critically. He had no patience at all. After getting a little benefit, he tried to get more, domineering and unreasonable, "One month."

Ye An gave Harry a helpless look, and decided to go to Bernard first.

He pressed on behind her step by step, "What's the answer?"

"No." This doesn't look like a marriage proposal, it's a threat.

Realizing that this would not work, Harry thought about it for a while, and suggested in a different direction: "We can get the certificate first, and the wedding will be held after you graduate."

What's the difference?Ye An turned around, and Harry was still standing behind her. The sun cast a layer of golden light on his body, but it didn't give people any warm color at all, but turned cold.

She reached out and took Harry by the hand, leading him into the bathroom, "You change your clothes first, we'll discuss this matter later."

Dissatisfied, he stretched out his hand to support her away, lowered his head and approached her, and asked in a low voice: "Why didn't you promise me, I don't care whether you graduated or succeeded, I just want you by my side."

"I care." Ye Anyi bent down and got out of his shackles, quickly locked him in the bathroom, and shouted inside: "I'll go find Bernard first, and wait for you in the living room."

Harry's angry threat came from inside: "You know you can't escape."

"That will have to wait until you catch me." Ye An said triumphantly, and ran out of the room in a hurry.

The sky is light blue, and the trees faintly show the splendor that will come after the arrival of autumn. The branches rustle in the wind, like the sound of rain.

Ye An walked down the stairs slowly, just bumped into Bernard who was about to go upstairs.

"Miss Ye, are you awake?" Bernard looked very happy, he raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes showed thin lines, he felt much more relaxed, looked her up and down, and asked, "Where is Master Harry? "

"Upstairs." She coughed lightly. Harry was locked in the bathroom by her now, and it would take a few minutes before he could come out.

She avoided Bernard's slightly relieved and clear smile, lowered her eyes, and suddenly remembered something: "How many days have I been in a coma?" Harry is very sensitive to these topics, and he is not happy when he mentions them, so she still doesn't know I don't know what the specific situation is.

"Seven days." Bernard said, "The young master is very worried about you these few days."

Thinking of Harry, Ye An's eyes softened, "I know."

"By the way, your friend is downstairs, do you want to see him?" he asked.

"Friend?" Many people seemed to know that she was unconscious, and she thought of the pile of flowers in the corner of the room.

"Yes." Bernard and Ye An walked up the stairs side by side, their silver-white hair combed neatly and wiped back, "She has been investigating your accident for the past few days."

The two walked a certain distance, and when Ye An appeared at the door of the living room, he saw a woman sitting on the sofa, with her legs crossed and playing with her mobile phone, her black hair was hanging on her shoulders, and the inside of the collar of the shirt could vaguely see the crime typeface.

"I'll make you some black tea first."

"sorry to bother you."

After Bernard left, the woman on the other side of the sofa seemed to have noticed the movement here. She raised her head, her overly glamorous eyebrows slightly raised when she saw Ye An.

"Are you awake?" She stood up, stepped forward and gave Ye An a strong hug, "How do you feel?"

"Fortunately, I feel that there is nothing wrong with my body."

"You have been in a coma for seven days." Su Rong and Ye An were sitting on the opposite side of the sofa, Su Rong pointedly mentioned the situation of the past few days: "I suspect that if you don't wake up, he will go crazy."

He was referring to Harry, Su Rong looked at his extremely gloomy attitude these days, wishing to shoot any useless doctor.She suddenly thought of something and said, "This time you have to thank Hank."

As if aware of Ye An's doubts, Su Rong put away her phone and replied, "It's Hank who researched the antidote that can make you recover. He's also here these days to investigate the cause of your coma. There are some The unknown medicine reacted with the voltage, causing you to be unconscious for a while, did you inject any medicine?"

Ye An thought about it carefully and shook his head.

Su Rong knew Ye An's character, she would not deliberately hide anything, especially things related to herself, so is this an accident?Or under what circumstances, was he injected with something he didn't even know?

"I'm sorry about this incident." She didn't expect this incident to alarm Mr. McCoy.

"I asked him to come here." Su Rong shrugged, and replied: "When I arrived at the scene that day, there was no one in that alley, and then I came here, and I heard that you suddenly fell into a coma , let Hank take a look. After all, the bodies of mutants are different from those of ordinary humans, and Hank has more experience."

In addition to teaching at the school, Mr. McCoy also occasionally works as a school doctor at the school, and has a deep research on mutants.

"Or do you want to see Joshua?" Su Rong asked with a smile.

Ye An immediately shook her head, she was not interested in that second-year middle school youth at all.

Speaking of the hospital, she thought of that lovely child, and quickly asked, "Where's Yasa? What happened to his parents?"

Speaking of the devil child, Su Rong couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "I went to the Inhuman Race, it wasn't at all, so I had to bring it back, and now I'm taking care of it at Edgar's house, and it's broken three times now. a computer."

"Then..." She was a little concerned about that lovely child.

"Don't even think about it." Su Rong stopped Ye An from what she said next. When she came to pick up that little devil, her boyfriend's Ling Chi gaze was annoying enough. She wants to do it again. There will definitely be some problems when dealing with human police stations in the future. A lot of trouble, "I'll take him to the Alien Association to ask."

"Okay." Ye An showed a very disappointed expression.

"Let's not talk about that, do you still have any memory of the guy who attacked you?" Su Rong quickly diverted Ye An's attention.

"About this." Ye An recalled Catherine's experiment that day, and said, "Catherine has a test product, which should be the liquid from the person who attacked me that day."

Su Rong frowned and asked, "Then do you know why he attacked you?"

Ye An shook his head: "I don't know, what happened that day was very sudden, he was obviously coming towards me. Speaking of this, I have a very concerned thing, that day when I tried to stun him , the liquid spread out, and there was an old man inside."

Su Rong raised her spirits: "Do you still remember what that old man looked like?"

She tried hard to think back, and the picture was a little blurry. She only remembered that the man's face was full of green meridians, and he looked like an actor who had just walked out of the zombie film set.

"I don't remember very well."

"The voltage caused the damage to the hippocampus?" Su Rong muttered, Ye An's brain condition is indeed abnormal, she should study it with Hank later.

"But why did he attack me?" This is what Ye An couldn't figure out. As a hermit, she didn't particularly offend anyone, and the other party seemed to just want to capture her alive. Is there anything special about her?

"I'll find out." There are not many people who attack mutants for no reason, but they rarely target a mutant specifically.After knowing everything he wanted to know, Su Rong relaxed and sipped tea and ate biscuits. Edgar had already investigated this matter, and he believed that there would be an answer soon.

Ye An also drank some water, the temperature in the room was very suitable for reading, she looked at the bookcase beside her, and something seemed to flash through her mind, something not quite right.

He was about to get an answer, but was interrupted.

The doctor is here.

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