Qingyan

After all, he couldn't wait for Zhou Yan's call.I also tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep well, as if a big stone was pressing down on me in the void, and I couldn't breathe.I was restless and couldn't fall asleep after changing several positions. I got up in the middle of the night to touch the terminal, and there were all text messages and messages that made me exhausted.

It's autumn, and there is no cold air in the room, so it's extremely hot.Luo Wangshu was sweating from sleep, and kicked off his pants in a daze.Had a nightmare in the middle of the night, it seemed that there was Ye Yun, Luo Jinxing, and Zhou Yan. After waking up, I couldn't remember anything.

Luo Wangshu sat under the quilt with sweat on his back.He got up and drank some water, and when he lay down on the bed again, he couldn't fall asleep.

There was still no news of Zhou Yan at the terminal, he spent half an hour in the dark room and made a somewhat crazy decision.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and Luo Wangshu arrived at Xuelong Port.The streets are cold, artificial AIs are all out to clean up the city, blue fog floats in the air, the sky is shrouded in cloudiness, and Xuelong Port is still sleeping.

Luo Wangshu walked slowly to the former middle school. The iron-gray protective net isolated the whole building, and the electronic light at the door faintly displayed the date and time.

He sat on the steps by the side of the road, smoked a cigarette very slowly, and found that his breath became a little moist, and drizzle fell on his skin.

After taking another two puffs, he threw away the cigarette, got up and called Zhou Yanlian three times. During the last call, the other party finally responded—hanging up his call.

In less than 5 minutes, Zhou Yan came back, his voice sounded hoarse, as if he had smoked a lot and just woke up from sleep.

"Wang Shu?"

"En." Luo Wangshu paced slightly, "Did you see the text message?"

There was silence for a while, as if flipping through the terminal, the voice came from far to near: "I just saw it. I was too tired yesterday, so I went to bed early."

"I'm at the gate of our former middle school." Luo Wangshu paused, "Can you pick me up?"

"At the gate of the middle school?" There was an obvious movement sound, "Are you in Xuelong Harbor?"

"I'll wait for you here. It seems to be raining, and I don't have an umbrella." Luo Wangshu said.

When Zhou Yan arrived, Luo Wangshu was sheltering from the rain under the eaves near the door.

In about ten, twenty, 10 minutes, it has changed from drizzle to a patter of rain.The whole street couldn't see the end at a glance, it was dusty, and it was not as clear as before.The blue asphalt ground is full of exploding water splashes and blisters, and the ripples connect into one piece.

Luo Wangshu stared at the puddle under his feet in a daze, somehow reminded him of the first time he saw Zhou Yan when he was a teenager.He was lying in a puddle, his eyes were so dark that they seemed to have been soaked by rain, and it was impossible to move them away.

The puddles on the ground reflected figures, splashed with bubbles and splashes.Luo Wangshu raised his eyes and saw Zhou Yan standing under the steps.

He was wearing a very casual short-sleeved shirt, and was holding a black umbrella. Water droplets jumped on the surface of the umbrella and fell from the sides of the umbrella.

Luo Wangshu straightened up, and gently scratched the wall behind his back. For some reason, he couldn't see Zhou Yan's expression clearly, nor could he feel Zhou Yan's emotion.

No imaginary hugs.In fact, it was only a day apart.Is he too clingy?In fact, he is not like this usually, but when something happened at home, when he let down his defenses, he especially longed to stay by his lover's side.

"Why did you come here all of a sudden?" Zhou Yan shook the rainwater on the eaves of the umbrella, and suddenly a string of blisters burst into his face, "It will take a long time to come here."

"Three or four hours. Do you find me annoying?" Luo Wangshu rubbed the dirty soles of his shoes on the floor.

"How could it be?" Zhou Yan said.He stepped into the puddle, hugged Luo Wangshu's waist, hugged him into the umbrella, and let him stand on the dry ground.

As soon as Luo Wangshu was next to him, he immediately smelled the strong smell of cigarettes on his body, which seemed to be mixed with the smell of soil.He wanted to hug him, but felt that Zhou Yan's smell was very strange.

The rain was splashing on the umbrella, Luo Wangshu pressed against his chest and asked him where he was going now.

"I live not far from here, so I'll take you to have breakfast first."

Luo Wangshu refused to leave after taking two steps, and looked at him strangely: "The place where I live is... your father's house?"

Only then did Zhou Yan's expression change a bit: "Well, he is still sleeping now, go back and wait for him to wake up?"

Luo Wangshu became nervous for a moment, and flinched immediately: "No, now is not the time, both for you and me."

He didn't know how others would understand, but he knew that Zhou Yan understood what he meant.He thought to himself: Zhou Yan changed five ties when he went to see his eldest brother and father.

It's not like he is now, not to mention the embarrassment, it seems that he came here overnight to seek refuge, and he is a bit worthless.If you are not promising, you are not promising. Anyway, the anxious feeling of tossing and turning in the early morning that could not sleep was strangely soothed after seeing Zhou Yan.

The two discussed a few words back and forth, and finally decided to find a hotel nearby.This is near the school, and hourly hotels are easy to find, especially the ones that are located on the second floor of shops, where you can automatically swipe your account.

Luo Wangshu was not picky, so he stopped after taking two steps, and dragged Zhou Yan into the hourly room on the second floor of a bookstore.

He has never lived in this kind of place, and the conditions are indeed not good, but considering that he can't stay for long, he doesn't want to waste a second looking for a place.Probably because of the rain, the corridor has a strong damp smell and faint pheromones.

Thinking about what most of the guests who rented the hourly room came for, Luo Wangshu felt a little hot.Knowing that it wasn't the time, she didn't have any charming thoughts, but she didn't want to look back at Zhou Yan's expression either.

When Luo Wangshu got to the second floor and found a vacant room, Zhou Yan held his hand and took out another terminal from his pocket to open the door.Luo Wangshu was careful, and immediately noticed that it was an empty account, that is, it was not bound to any identity, and it could only be used by recharging money into it.It is usually used by some black households, or those who do not want to reveal their identities.

The room is not big, but fortunately, the lighting is not bad, so it is not too dark and cramped, but the smell is still not good.It was a cloudy day and the light source was not enough, so Zhou Yan went to the bathroom to turn up hot water and signaled Luo Wangshu to rinse.After Luo Wangshu refused, he went back to the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of water wringing out a wet towel.Not long after, Zhou Yan held a hot towel and wiped Luo Wangshu's ears, hands, and glands.

Luo Wangshu's body temperature was indeed low, and he thought he might be sick.But when Zhou Yan gently held his head and wiped the glands, he suddenly felt his body temperature rise again.

Zhou Yan wiped it, saw Luo Wang flinched and hid for a while, and asked him: "Hot?"

Luo Wangshu shook his head and glanced at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yanming immediately understood what was in his eyes, wiped his ears with a wet towel, and breathed a little closer to him: "Aren't you tired?"

"It's not about doing it." Luo Wangshu's face burned even more.

In front of Zhou Yan, he was always unable to resist the certain atmosphere he exuded.He grabbed Zhou Yan, sat on the bed and hugged his waist, and buried his face in his lower abdomen.

"You smell so heavy of cigarettes."

Zhou Yan moved his lips, holding the towel and saying nothing.

Luo Wangshu's face was still buried, his voice was foggy, and he suddenly said: "I found my mother, she is not dead yet."

Zhou Yan was moved.He lowered his head and held Luo Wangshu's face, digging out his expression from the depths.

"Is she okay?"

"I don't know if that's good, she's in the eyes of God." Luo Wangshu smiled wryly, "With a mechanical prosthetic limb, she can single out the military police. I don't know... Can Omega do this?"

Luo Wangshu was sitting, Zhou Yan was standing behind the backlight, his expression was still unclear, but Luo Wangshu could read a kind of hesitation and complexity from his extraordinarily silent today.

Luo Wangshu changed the angle, stared deeply at Zhou Yan, and examined his gaze, "You are not right today, brother Yan, what's wrong with you?"

The towel was already cold and no longer steaming hot.Zhou Yan put it aside, sat next to him, and rubbed his hair vigorously: "It's nothing, maybe I'm just too tired."

"You said you would tell me everything when you came back, and now I'm here on my own initiative." Luo Wangshu still bit his gaze and didn't let go.

The sound of the rain outside the window seemed to grow louder and louder, making the world apart from the rain very quiet.

In this noisy and quiet atmosphere, Zhou Yan said: "Do you remember that day on the top floor of your house, I told you about hypnosis?"

Of course Luo Wangshu remembered.

"That low-frequency rhythm is for hypnosis."

Luo Wangshu slowly opened his eyes wide: "You mean you have been hypnotized? But why is that voice useless to us?"

"That is the low-frequency rhythm of long-term hypnosis. It takes several years, even ten years of hypnosis... It requires a great test of the will of the hypnotized person. That's why I want to come back here, and here I may find the answer. "

Luo Wangshu grabbed Zhou Yan's arm nervously: "Go back and find...my mother, she must know something about the audio she released that day!"

"No, what I'm looking for is not just this answer." Zhou Yan rubbed his temples slowly, his hand was very gentle, "I have met my father and my father respectively, and remembered a lot of old things. Now I can Sure, I have indeed been hypnotized. When I told you about my family, I vaguely brought up many details because I don’t remember it. Now that I think about it, no matter how bad my memory is, I can’t remember some important things. Should forget."

Hearing what he said, Luo Wangshu raised his heart and asked intently, "For example?"

"For example, it is not a coincidence that my sub-father will be marked by Alpha with high pheromone matching. It was designed by someone. But how I know this, I can't remember. But it should not be my sub-father who told me Yes, he seems to be trying to keep it a secret. When I asked him about it yesterday when I saw him, he didn't look terrified. He thought I didn't know."

Luo Wangshu stood up abruptly, walked back and forth twice in a daze, and finally walked up to Zhou Yan with clenched fists: "Your father doesn't know either? He should know...he should know!"

Luo Wangshu was in a bad mood.He was stimulated by Ye Yun yesterday. In fact, he still hasn't recovered. Hearing what Zhou Yan said now, he feels extremely uncomfortable.

"How was he designed? Who did it?" Luo Wangshu approached Zhou Yan.

Now Zhou Yan sat on the bed and looked up at him, his eyes were wet and black, covered by his eyes, Luo Wangshu felt as if he was shrouded in the rain.He couldn't help shivering, there was a faint smell in the air, it was the humidity of the rain, and the smell of plants in the air, I don't know if it was from the window or his pheromone.

Luo Wangshu saw the change in Zhou Yan's eyes. For a moment, he seemed to want to kiss him very much.Zhou Yan quickly rolled his eyes away, and turned into a look of refusing to be interpreted again.

"There are still some things I haven't checked clearly, I'm a little tired." Zhou Yan leaned halfway to the head of the bed, closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, "Tell me about Ms. Ye again, it's very important to you."

Luo Wangshu stood by the bed for a while, suppressing the overwhelming pain in his chest.He took off his shoes in one go, got on the bed, and lay in Zhou Yan's arms, feeling Zhou Yan's temperature immediately enveloping him.The cold air and damp smell outside the window did not dissipate, and a very depressing atmosphere enveloped the two of them.Luo Wangshu was silent in Zhou Yan's arms for a long time, and didn't say anything about Ye Yun, and Zhou Yan didn't continue to ask.

It is said that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind fills the building. They are in this small room at the moment, and the wind smelling like mountain rain has already permeated the whole space.There was Zhou Yan's breath on the tip of his nose, and the faint smell of tobacco on his body.

Luo Wangshu didn't sleep well all night, and his spirit was highly tense, but now his body relaxes involuntarily.

Maybe it felt like he was falling asleep, but he still didn't forget Zhou Yan: "I can only stay for a while, wake me up within three hours."

Zhou Yan seemed to respond, and Luo Wangshu's consciousness immediately sank deeper.

Luo Wangshu was woken up by the sound of rain that was getting louder and louder in his sleep, it was noisy, sharp and disturbing.Luo Wangshu lay on the bed, clearly aware that Zhou Yan was not by his side, but his body was still heavy, and he couldn't open his eyes or move.

The sound of the rain suddenly became clear. It was loud and brought a cool breeze, but it was quickly muffled by someone—it was the door being opened and closed.

Immediately there was a smell of smoke in the air, still new and strong.Luo Wangshu closed his eyes and thought, he just went out to smoke.

Sure enough, the smell was closer, stopped beside him, and touched his face with a hand that smelled of smoke.

Luo Wangshu still didn't want to wake up, but his senses were not completely closed.

He felt that Zhou Yan seemed to be approaching him, as if saying to himself: "No matter what happens... what I said to you is sincere."

The smell of smoke had completely covered the smell on Zhou Yan's body, Luo Wangshu's consciousness was gradually waking up, but he still didn't move.Then for about 2 minutes, or longer, he heard Zhou Yan get up, as if putting on his coat.

The terminal rang halfway, and he quickly pinched it off.

Then there was the sound of the door being opened, the cool wind blowing in, and the sound of rain fluctuating from loud to soft, until it was completely covered.Lying in silence for half a minute, Luo Wang slowly opened his eyes, and the room was empty.

He quietly sat up, quickly put on his shoes, and when he opened the door, he saw Zhou Yan holding up an umbrella downstairs and walking into the heavy rain.

Luo Wangshu didn't call to stop him, went downstairs and bought an umbrella at the convenience store next to the bookstore, followed by stepping on a patch of blisters.I don't know if it was because the rain was too heavy, and the sound and breath were covered up. Zhou Yan seemed to have never looked back from the beginning to the end.Luo Wangshu followed him through a whole wet street, then through a green lawn, and finally followed him to the artificial lake in the center of the park.There is a small gazebo in the center of the lake, which looks very strange. It is completely made of mechanical materials, but it is an imitation of the ancient architectural style.There is no shelter near the gazebo, so Luo Wangshu can only stand in the distance.

He saw Zhou Yan put away his umbrella and walked into the gazebo, and the gray rain screen isolated him instantly.There are ripples on the surface of the lake, hazy, from a distance, he seems to be standing in the center of the world.

Soon, he heard a thick and low rhythm, passing through the rain curtain and shaking the earth.

Luo Wangshu quickly recognized it—it was the low-frequency rhythm from before!

Hypnotized?

Zhou Yan leaned against the mechanical pavilion pillar, his chest heaved and heaved. It was hard to tell what his expression was, but it was obviously not as violent as last time.

Luo Wangshu stared at Zhou Yan from a distance, and suddenly remembered what Zhou Yan said to him in his spare time, that a person cannot be hypnotized when the hypnotist is not around.But to break the hypnosis, only one introduction is needed... Luo Wangshu woke up suddenly, this low-frequency rhythm was not used to hypnotize Zhou Yan at all, but to break his hypnotic state!

For a moment, Luo Wangshu clearly remembered many words that Zhou Yan said before:

"In some high-secret departments and organizations, there are psychometricians."

"...The whole process is very strict through repeated inspections and tests on the participants. Such tests are to ensure that there are no rebels among the members."

"The research institute has such a process, and all members need to pass a psychological assessment every six months."

Luo Wangshu's heart beat like thunder.Just as he was about to walk through the shadow of the trees, four or five people in suits and leather shoes appeared on the other side of the road.They all held black umbrellas and quickly entered the gazebo.

The heavy rain covered Luo Wangshu's breath and their voices.But Luo Wangshu's eyesight is excellent, from his current position, he can read Zhou Yan's lips.Zhou Yan's face was tired, as if he knew those people and was listening to them.It's just that those people turned their backs to Luo Wangshu, and Luo Wangshu couldn't understand what they said.

Then he saw Zhou Yan nod his head, lowered his eyes and said to the leader: "The Eye of God, Zhou Yan, the A-level power observer, requests to return."

The torrential rain covered everything in an instant.