[Comprehensive British and American] 280 days of tragedy

When Ye An came to the professor's office, there was no one there.

Not only the professors, but even Mr. McCoy is not in the office.

"install?"

Ye An turned around and saw Su Rong who was walking quickly. She was wearing the uniform of the guards. The hem of the long windbreaker brushed the air handsomely. The words "crime" could be vaguely seen inside the white shirt, and her black hair was soon scattered. Cover up.The slightly narrow peach blossom eyes were filled with the surprise of seeing her at school.

"What a coincidence." She was holding a small box in her hand, which looked like a medical box used by Mr. McCoy to hold injections. She moved her gaze to the position around her neck, and a certain ambiguous color appeared in her eyes.

Ye An suddenly covered his neck.

"Don't hide it, I've seen it all." Su Rong didn't hide it, I understand the expression, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a teasing arc, "It's been a good life."

She clenched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and her fair skin slowly turned pink. It looked like a shrimp was soaked in warm water, slowly turning red, and she wanted to curl up.

"Don't spoil your boyfriend too much, a creature like a man can be easily spoiled." She pointed to the tooth marks on Ye An's wrist and said jokingly.

She quickly pulled down her sleeves, covered her neck again, and did not forget to justify Harry's name, although she had no confidence at all, "He's fine."

"You see, everyone is a good person." Su Rong exposed her mercilessly, "A naive idealist."

Ye An seriously retorted: "It is idealists who have no ability to change reality, and we have the ability to turn ideals into reality."

Su Rong raised her eyebrows, saying the same thing as Charles, he really taught a student exactly like him.She shrugged her shoulders and gave up reasoning with people like this. They use their arguments to defeat others, and then pull others into human beings who think like them.Changed the subject directly: "I forgot to ask just now, why are you here? I remember that you are living with your little boyfriend?"

She laughed and said, "Could it be that he ran away from home because he made you unbearable in bed?"

"No!" Ye An's flush that had just subsided rose again.

"It's really interesting." Su Rong narrowed his eyes unscrupulously, looked at her frantic look, teased her for a while, and finally let her go mercifully: "I made a special trip back to school, what happened?"

"It's related to venom." Ye An briefly described the battle last night, and asked her, "Why are you here? Where's the professor?"

"Charles went to help." When Su Rong mentioned this matter, the smile on his face disappeared, his brows wrinkled, and he scratched his neck in a little irritability and said, "Tsk, those goldfish have to take over the mutants from the guards." The criminals sent to work in the island prison ended up letting a few fugitives escape, and the trouble was to die."

The goldfish in her mouth refers to those people in the upper echelons of the U.S. government. Su Rong has never had a good impression of those people.

"Isn't that the job of the guards?" Ye An was a little surprised. The guards had always been solely responsible for the escort of mutant prisoners. Why did it fall into the hands of the authorities?

"You don't need to understand this." Su Rong rubbed her forehead with a headache, feeling very impatient with the inexplicably increased work, she sighed, "Except for the death of Francis, the remaining 11 mutants, escaped 6 of them were killed, and 4 of them were more honest and did not move, these mutants probably can have their criminal law reduced."

Francis?Ye An suddenly felt a little strange when he heard the name, coincidence?

"It's just right for Deadpool to appear, hehe." Su Rong raised his lips meaningfully and smiled a few times, as if thinking of something: "By the way, Deadpool asked me to give you this."

What she handed over was a black mobile phone, a very trendy style.

"Deadpool gave it to me?" Ye An took it in a daze, and held it heavily in her hand. She looked over and over, and saw a small leaf mark in the corner.

"Yeah." Su Rong replied simply, "Probably someone asked him to pass it on. Seeing that he helped me solve a problem, it's not impossible to do him a small favor."

Ye An frowned, puzzled in his eyes, "This is Gambit's mobile phone." Why is it in Deadpool's hands?

"Gambit?" Su Rong disappeared for a second, then reappeared shortly after, the small box in his hand disappeared at this moment.She looked at Ye An, her black eyes looked a little blue under the sun, as if they were extremely blue and turned black, with some deep emotions, "It seems that you really don't know anything recently."

"What's wrong?" Ye An didn't know why.

"The 11 mutants sent to Germany are..." She read a string of names in a low voice, biting the last name between her lips, her rosy lips slowly opened, with a color as sweet as a cherry, "Gambit— — Remy Étienne Lebeau."

Ye An showed a look of astonishment.

"The reason is to steal military research materials." She said without any ups and downs. She knew the identity of the King of Cards, otherwise, she would not have told him that she hoped that there would be no place for him in the guard prison as soon as she saw him.

It's just that this blessing has no effect at all.

"It's almost time." Su Rong looked up at the time, and said to Ye An: "I still have to go to the guards to help, and let Hank know that Catherine's research report has been placed in his room, read it when you are free." one time."

"Wait..." Ye An wanted to ask something else, but Su Rong snapped his fingers and disappeared into the air.

She took two steps, and the corridor was empty.

Only the clock hanging in the corridor ticked, and the time reached twelve o'clock, and the sun shone fiercely through the window on the mahogany door.Even though it was the hottest time of the day, she felt that her entire vest was chilling, and she was only as heavy as the black mobile phone in her palm.

Remy is not the kind of person who would steal without reason, especially military research materials. He has no interest in arms at all. At least those things are no more interesting to him than jewelry or rare relics.

She clearly knew that there was the answer she wanted to know in the phone.

There is a door to the truth before her steps, and she hesitates.There was an illusory singing sound from behind the door, Ye An stood only one step away from the door, frowning, for some reason she had a bad premonition, that premonition told her.

Everything will eventually change at this moment.

She was walking alone in a quiet hallway.The erratic leaves fell silently, and before they touched the ground, they were blown up by the sudden wind and swept into the air.The sun's rays pass through the staggered branches, looming on the road.

Her thoughts were in chaos, she had never known the truth to be such a painful word.

The black mobile phone was tightly held in the palm of his hand, and his knuckles were turning white.

She looked blankly at the room at the end, the silence and light were like a soft membrane, isolating all the noise from the world, she only had the door in her eyes, strong emotions surged from the depths of her heart in an instant, there were too many Many, almost torn gestures overwhelming the rest of the emotions, crazy as if she had never had emotions other than pain.

She let the blood fall to the ground, leaving a dark trail, and left it behind.

"Believe in all good intentions when you don't know the answer." She murmured, her voice soft like a hymn in an auditorium.

The light coming through the window turned into translucent crystals, and the shadows melted like thin ice, but there was no warmth to be felt.Walking along the edge, the towering walls are blank, mottled like snowflakes falling madly in the cold, condensing into ice.

She stood in front of the door again, gently stretched out her palm, put it on the doorknob, and twisted the doorknob without any effort.

The door opened.

With the sun behind her, she stepped into the room, the soft carpet and the familiar fragrance, the man with golden brown hair turned his head when he heard the sound, with a soft smile on his mouth, almost doting on his expression.

The trap door slowly closed, isolating the sky outside the door.

"Ann." Harry got up and walked towards her, his smile stiffened the moment he approached her, he frowned, looked up and down at Ye An's almost silent breath, and felt something was wrong.He reached out to touch her face, it was cold, and his face suddenly became serious, "What's wrong with you?"

She was silent and handed him the phone.

He took the phone, turned it over for some unknown reason, and there was a recorded picture on it.

"This is Gambit's mobile phone." Ye An said slowly, the expression on his face was almost frozen, and there was still a glimmer of hope, "Is all this true?"

He was silent, and his blue eyes turned into ice cubes, which shattered piece by piece, but they were still so beautiful that people were fascinated.

"Reverse cell hyperplasia." The voice of the king of cards came from the mobile phone. At this time, it seemed to be mocking. This voice turned into a sharp sword, destroying all good memories and revealing the ugly calculations underneath. Womb, a professional genetic doctor, you just use Ann, her sense of responsibility, and her love to achieve your goals, you are just afraid of losing her, you don’t love her at all.”

"Is it true?" She was still asking, quietly and forbearingly.

"Maybe you're right, so what." The recording continued, and she was shaking, though she didn't feel cold.

Intermittent words leaked from the phone, Harry held the phone very steadily, his arms were as smooth as a perfect stone sculpture, and watched her questioning calmly.

Time is passing, even when everything seems to stand still and the air is solidified, it does not really stop, but keeps moving forward, accompanied by the quarrel in the recording.Every word and every sentence caused the illusion of pain, as if those words were sharp knives, piercing her blood dripping unknowingly.

"I've been waiting for you to refute me." She was silent for a moment, and when the recording was over, a strong sense of exhaustion surged up, and she wanted to fall into a deep sleep at a loss, making herself think that everything was just a dream, the first time A feeling of wanting to escape arises.

"You know all about it." He said calmly, let go and dropped the black phone on the ground, making a thud.

"So you never liked Asa, and you never planned to keep him." Ye An couldn't control her emotions, and felt that if these emotions were not vented through her mouth, she would be swallowed by pain: "You You've been asking for my promise...it turns out to be like this..."

"Ann." He looked a little cautious, but proud.After the mask is shattered, behind is the ugly reality, "You know it all."

"I have always trusted you." The emotional breakdown has reached a critical point. This feeling seems to have pierced a hole in her chest, severely smashing the organs inside, leaving only blood and fragments, cruel revealing her wounds.Although all this is just some kind of illusion, there is no wound on her chest.

She couldn't help but grabbed her chest, not knowing why the sad feeling inside was endless.Her face turned pale from the surging sense of loss, she felt dizzy unconsciously, and her eyes lost focus.Tighten your fingers, trying to replace the pain in your chest with physical pain.

The hole in the empty chest blowing like the wind is numb and almost destroyed.

"I have always trusted you..." she whispered, murmuring repeatedly.Looking forward to so many good things and putting all my emotions into it, I have no doubt that he is the one worth spending my whole life with.

How ironic.

"You can continue to trust me." Harry cupped her cheek with his hand, looked at her deeply, and smiled, distorted in the mist.

"No..." She refused. She closed her eyes and forced herself to calm down. She locked all her emotions into the black box, not revealing a single bit of it, whether it was pain or love, she sealed it up and never opened it again.

The atmosphere became viscous inch by inch, slowly sinking everything into a swamp, he stretched out his finger to touch the corner of her eyes, stroked gently, and let out a laugh, so pale and thin.

The cage that no one can escape has been built from the beginning.

"What's the matter..." He asked unconsciously, his blue eyes were pure, as if he was really surprised: "Ann, why don't you open your eyes, don't you love me?"

Pain came from the corner of the eye, his nails accidentally scratched her skin, blood overflowed from the corner of the eye, ran across the cheek like tears, and dripped onto his wrist.

"You will forgive me, won't you?" He continued to ask in a low voice, with creepy tenderness, he leaned forward to kiss her, restrainedly kissing the corner of her mouth, and asked, "Ann."

"Harry." She grabbed his wrist, broke away from his control, and took a step back.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" There was a faint shadow in his eyes, and his eyes became fierce, tearing off the disguise, revealing the darkness in the depths, and the crazy possessiveness and almost biting oppressive feeling entangled in him with.But soon he hid those again, trying to pretend to be affectionate, "You won't reject me, will you?"

Different from his soft words, he approached aggressively, forcing her into the depths of the room.

"I don't know." She looked up at Harry, her handsome appearance was the same as before, and the smiling lips made him feel that in the unknown future, he would accompany her for a long life, together with Asa.For some reason, such thoughts always filled her with anticipation, and she unconsciously chose to turn a blind eye to all the obvious answers.

"That's not the answer I want, Ann." He leaned forward, put his hands on her shoulders, she could feel him trembling, slightly trembling, even his eyes became focused, his pale face and The slightly shrunken pupils looked sickly and gloomy, "You should say that no matter what, you will love me."

"It's just a lie." He said erratically, his tone gradually became sharp, "I'm still the man you love, aren't I?"

Ye An didn't speak, all the tenderness was lost in the black eyes, they were frozen and couldn't impress anyone.As if the eye sockets were adorned with a pair of beautiful gemstones, even the people fell into the silence of rejecting him.

No more, the focused one can only integrate one person into the tolerance in the eyes.

"Speak." He finally lost all patience, his calm appearance was completely shattered, his fangs were violently exposed, his fingers dug into the skin of her shoulders, his eyes were so fragile that they would almost shatter at the touch, and he lowered his voice gloomily: "You Do you want to break your promise and pretend that everything in the past doesn’t exist.”

Ye An broke free from him easily and held his wrist.Her eyes were empty and out of focus: "We..." She paused as she spoke, as if she was stuck by something, her voice was choked up: "We need to be separated for a while."

Everyone calmed down and looked for a suitable ending.

"Separate." He showed a blank expression, as if he didn't realize what she was talking about. Soon, the blankness in his eyes was crushed by coldness, and he raised his voice angrily: "You want to break up with me."

"Just separate for a while." She said softly, afraid that the sound would break the closed door in her heart, and fear the violent reaction as if sulfuric acid would flow into the blood vessels, "after the matter is over."

"Ann, you promised me." He almost begged and wanted to hug her into his arms, and the weak one would almost fall into death if pushed away, looking at her in pain.

"I..." The blocked door was pushed open a little bit, and hot emotions rushed in, burning so hard that it was impossible to think, and the thoughts were swallowed by the flames.

She took a step back abruptly, feeling overwhelmed by the feeling of being surrounded by pain and unable to think. Ye An was eager to escape the atmosphere, but he didn't notice the expression of hatred on the man opposite him.

The love was rejected, and the black hatred that accompanies it gradually emerged, and after swallowing the love, it became stronger and completely occupied his heart.

Ye An walked around Harry, intending to leave the room.

Things happened very quickly, maybe it was too strange emotions filled her thoughts, and even her behavior became dull.The accident happened in an instant, with a sense of weightlessness and a click between the wrists.

Ye An reflexively wanted to get up, but Harry quickly stopped her and leaned over to press her on the bed.The golden-brown hair became messy, accompanied by a pair of blue eyes full of madness and hatred.She felt some water drop in her eye sockets, and blinked uncomfortably, and because of this accident, she missed the only chance to resist.

The tip of his hot tongue licked the corners of her eyes, took the tear that fell from his eyes into his mouth, and kissed her gently.

"It's okay, Ann." He panted, his voice was trembling sickly, moving on the corners of her lips, dangerous and dark, "You will understand me."

She couldn't move anymore, Ye An frowned, felt a faint pain from her wrist, and her strength gradually disappeared with the injection of liquid.

"Harry, what did you do?" She barely saw that what she was holding was an ability suppression bracelet, which seemed to have been modified, at least when she gave the bracelet to Harry, it didn't have other functions other than ability suppression.

Unheard of, he stretched out his hand and slowly unbuttoned her clothes. The cool air touched her skin, causing goose bumps.

"Let me go." Ye An realized what he wanted to do, and quickly opened his mouth. Unfortunately, Harry had lost his patience, and directly lowered his head and kissed her lips, refusing to hear anything.

The tip of his tongue clung to her unsatisfactorily, turning all rejections into vague words, and penetrated into them possessively, the movements of his hands did not stop, the top was thrown off the bed, he bent up and picked her up waist, closer to their own intimacy.

"Um... Harry, don't do this." She raised her neck and said in pain.

"Why?" Harry's voice was puzzled, and he straightened up. There was no light in his eyes, as if he was drowned by the darkness, and even his smile became unnatural.As he spoke, he removed the last piece of clothing from her body.

"We are a couple, it's normal to do this kind of thing." He didn't think there was anything wrong at all, the red corners of his eyes made him look a little violent, and he said coldly: "Didn't you say that you are willing to die for me? Forgive all my lies, if this is the case, you will still love me if I treat you like this."

He laughed in a low voice, with a crazy expression on his face, he pressed his cold fingers on her thigh, entered unexpectedly, the burning tingling sensation made Ye An unable to hold back his low hum.

As he lowered his head and kissed her, he mercilessly caused pain on her body.

Desperately entangled with each other, desperately expressing their feelings of impending collapse as if the next second is the end.

"It's so warm." He said with a sigh, kissing her arteries, his fingers intertwined with hers, tightly refusing to let go.

"Don't do this." It couldn't be said that her body was in pain or numbness, she tried to control her emotions, but the growing pain in her heart made her voice hoarse, and even her voice trembled, as if she was suffocated.

Harry lowered his head and kissed her lips soothingly. Unlike the roughness of his body, his kiss was quite gentle. He pressed against her lips and pecked her lips from time to time, "Speaking of it, Ann, you didn't tell me The things that the devil keeps in mind."

"You never trusted me in the first place."

"No..." Ye An whimpered, showing a rare expression of fragility.Frowning tightly, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes due to physical pain, Harry lowered his head, kissed the tear away, and the cold touch flickered across her eyelids.

"Without Asa, without responsibility, you can easily leave." He continued to condemn, the loss of control in his eyes distorted even his smile, and the strength of holding her wrist gradually became stronger, mean and cruel Criticize her with words, pull her down from the innocent seat, and turn her into a despicable person like herself, "All your promises...are lies."

"Harry..." She tried to speak, but Harry refused to listen to her explanation.

"I said, if you lied to me, I will kill you." He occupied her hard, looked at her fiercely in his blue eyes, and said seriously.Sweat dripped from his forehead to the corner of her lips, bitter and astringent.When his eyes fell on the corners of her moist lips, his intertwined fingers tightened suddenly, showing an erratic smile: "Of course... maybe I will die soon, and you will get rid of me completely."

"Don't...just kidding." She never thought that Harry would die, and there was a hurt look in her black eyes, feeling sad for the imaginary picture.

"Of course, I won't die alone." He lowered his head, his despairing eyes were deeply imprinted in her eyes, he approached slowly, kissed her tears away, his voice was hoarse and low, and he said softly, "Will you die?" Die with me."

When I die, you will never live alone.

The author has something to say: I finally wrote it here, everything is frank, and Mr. Lu has turned into a black man, that's great, I (hey