He Yu didn't come back after more than two hours.
As soon as he entered the house, he took off his half-finger gloves and loosened the collar of Mandela's uniform. Just by looking at his tired and tired look, he knew that he should have had an unpleasant confrontation with Duan Wen.
He glanced at Xie Qingcheng and saw that Xie Qingcheng's expression was the same as before, and his eyes dimmed for some reason.
Xie Qingcheng had a very strange feeling, as if He Yu was expecting something to happen to him.
But this feeling disappeared in a flash, and before Xie Qingcheng had time to think deeply, He Yu stepped forward and loosened the shackles on him.
"I brought you medicine." He dragged Xie Qing to the bathroom and slammed the door shut.
Just as Xie Qingcheng was about to speak, He Yu used the gesture of undressing him to get close to his ear, and said with a sullen face, "Be careful. There is also surveillance here."
"… "
Duan Wen is really perverted.
Since there is monitoring, the play must be done enough. After the necessary struggle, He Yu suppressed Xie Qingcheng and injected him with an injection brought back from outside.
Xie Qingcheng gritted his back molars: "What...!"
"It doesn't have a name, it's just an ordinary anesthetic." The needle punctured Xie Qingcheng's blood vessel, and He Yu roughly injected the cold liquid into Xie Qingcheng's body.
He Yu's voice was enough for the monitor to hear: "After hitting you, you have no strength to resist. Your physical strength is only enough for you to walk, sit and lie often. I don't want to be assassinated when I'm sleeping, it's that simple."
After the solvent was pushed in, He Yu put the injection needle into Xie Qingcheng's blood vessel, and the drug reaction came quickly. Xie Qingcheng was lying on the cold flow table, gasping for breath.
In front of him was a mirror with gold rims, from which he could see his uniform lying in a mess, and He Yu stood behind him, wearing a very oppressive black military uniform, with his eyes down. He Yu waited for Xie Qingcheng's strength to be almost reduced, and then completely tore off the man's bloody shirt and discarded it on the ground.
"Don't move." Although Xie Qingcheng's struggles were insignificant in front of him at the moment, He Yu held on to him unequivocally, his eyes moving inch by inch over Xie Qingcheng's scarred back.
That was the wound that was hit in the previous battle with the mechanical dog. The wound was not completely coagulated, and the blood was still flowing out a little bit.
He Yu's eyes darkened.
Xie Qingcheng told him about the injection of No. 2 serum and rn-13 on the island, but he knew it was the same thing. He saw Xie Qingcheng desperately beat the serum into his body, and saw him again. With such a serious injury, that's another story.
He felt very uncomfortable. The anesthetic that was injected into Xie Qingcheng's body had the function of healing and repairing. Too bad I can't say much.
He Yu silently took sterile cotton wool, iodophor, and tweezers from the drawer of the flow table, and with a sullen face, wiped away the wound on Xie Qingcheng's back. His hand rubbed Xie Qing's slightly arched back, not gentle, but very careful.
Xie Qingcheng endured the pain of iodine penetrating into the wound, with fine sweat oozing from his forehead, and gritted his teeth in a muffled voice: "Mr. He is really heartbroken."
"I arrested you to serve me. If you are sick and have a fever, what's the use of keeping it."
After He Yu said briefly, he took care of Xie Qingcheng's injury and threw the used medical equipment into the trash can. Then he lowered his body, caged Xie Qingcheng under his body, stroked him, and deliberately made a saucy gesture to show the person behind the pinhole camera.
But taking this opportunity, he has whispered a message to Xie Qingcheng's ears: "Don't worry, Team Zheng is fine."
The contact time this time should not be too long. After He Yu finished speaking, he grabbed Xie Qingcheng's hair, kissed his earlobe like a playful kiss, and then forced Xie Qingcheng to stand up, in front of the mirror, as if mockingly A sentence came: "Does Officer Xie want to go to the toilet?"
As he said that, he swayed twice to Xie Qingcheng's silver belt buckle.
Xie Qingcheng: "... Get out!"
He Yu smiled. He was not angry with the beast whose claws had been cut off: "I just injected you with the medicine, and I don't know if the dose was too high. Let me help you, in case you don't have the strength."
Xie Qingcheng's response was more ruthless than the words just now: "Go out."
"... Officer Xie's personality is still very hot." He Yu smiled slightly, "You really take me here as your home? You're not welcome at all."
Xie Qingcheng said again: "Go."
But seeing that the coldness in Xie Qingcheng's eyes was not a disguise, He Yu finally went out, but he lowered his eyelashes before closing the door, and glanced at other people's zippers intentionally or unintentionally.
Xie Qingcheng was injected with drugs again, and he always had the strength to close the door, he slammed the door shut.
"You can't help it and you can tell me." He Yu said leisurely outside the door, "Looking at our previous relationship, I'm very willing to come in and help you—"
Before he spoke, there was a sound on the door. Xie Qingcheng smashed something in the bathroom directly on the door panel, stopping He Yu's voice.
He Yu still couldn't stay in the room for too long this time. He came back temporarily, in fact, to finish injecting Xie Qingcheng and treat the wound. Not long after these things were done, he left, and Duan Wen still had something to look for him.
During this time, Xie Qingcheng was trapped in He Yu's room alone, unable to go anywhere.
Because he knew that the room was being monitored, Xie Qingcheng couldn't be too calm. He paced back and forth in the room, smashed some decorations in He Yu's house, and threw some books on He Yu's bookshelf. Unable to open doors or windows. Finally, he lost his temper silently, as if he had used up the remaining power, and sat in the armchair by the window, his head bowed, and there was no movement.
Although such acting skills cannot be said to be perfect, Xie Qingcheng's character itself is very cold, it is not easy to get angry, and it is not easy to lose control. In the eyes of the monitor, it is estimated that it is not abnormal.
Xie Qingcheng was leaning on the chair, like an actor after the curtain call, slowly recovering his strength and spirit. He can finally calm down and sort out what happened. He has many questions in his mind - such as what is going on with the "brutal killing" robot, and what does He Yu mean by "my mother is still alive".
He was waiting for an answer.
He needs to wait for He Yu to come back after finishing his work, and then find a chance to ask in detail.
But maybe it was because he had experienced too many things, or maybe it was because the room he was in was exactly the same as the He Zhai guest room he used to live in, Xie Qingcheng waited too long and fell into a light sleep unconsciously, In this light sleep, he had a dream.
In the dream, he returned to the He House many years ago.
Standing in front of the desk in the guest room, he placed the book of "Rare Diseases in the World" that he had just written on the corner of the desk, then pulled the suitcase, walked out of the room, and closed the bedroom door.
The door was engraved with endless summer patterns. He took one last look and left the place along the long corridor.
—This is the day he left the He family.
The pulley of the suitcase was rolling on the ground, and he went downstairs, ready to go to the door. However, unlike reality, this time he dreamed of eight-year-old He Yu standing on the grass and looking at him.
"Sir." the boy called to him, then slowly approached him. "Your belongings have fallen."
The boy raised his hand and handed him a light white gauze.
Xie Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. He found that his suitcase was missing, and he was holding a bunch of Endless Summer that he was holding when he first saw him.
"Sir." Xiao Heyu reminded him again and again, "Your belongings have fallen."
"..." Xie Qingcheng hesitated, and raised his hand to take the veil. At this moment, the wind suddenly blew up, making his eyes blurred. When he could see things clearly again, He Yu was no longer there. .
What he held in his hand was no longer a veil, but a stack of white paper that was neither thin nor thick, with a line of beautiful words written on the top of the white paper.
It's He Yu's suicide note...
"Comrades police officers..."
The words he didn't want to see again appeared in front of him in the depths of this dream. Xie Qingcheng's heart suddenly seemed to have been injected with the kind of injection that dissolves power, and even the strength to beat was exhausted.
He felt pain, but couldn't shed tears, and the corners of his eyes hurt as if they were torn apart.
The lines of words on the suicide note turned into a net, trapping him in it—
"I'm only twenty, I have someone I like, and I don't want to die yet."
"I mention the names of these two police officers here in the hope that after my death, you will be able to use the evidence in your hands to carefully investigate the past.
"This incident is startling step by step, and it is easy to make mistakes. Maybe I will never be able to get rid of the crime again, or I may be buried directly in the ocean. If this is the case..."
Those words were imprinted in the back of Xie Qingcheng's mind like a curse. Even after many years, he still pursued Xie Qingcheng relentlessly, and his sharp teeth gnawed at his neck.
"—I don't want the best person in the world to feel sad for me."
Blood splattered from the heart.
"He Yu!!" Xie Qingcheng woke up abruptly, gasping for breath, his back was covered in cold sweat, and the wound was sore.
The sky outside the window had brightened, and now it was dark again.
The wall clock on the wall pointed to eleven o'clock. He was so tired that the nap on the soft seat turned into a deep sleep, and he didn't wake up until midnight.
While dizzy, he saw a slender and handsome figure leaning against the window.
He Yu had already returned, and was looking out of the window in a trance. Hearing the movement, he turned his face to the side, and let the moonlight cross a layer of silver on his side face: "Have you had a nightmare?"
"..." Xie Qingcheng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. His heart was still beating in his chest, as if he was about to break free from his ribs and run out.
He closed his eyes.
He Yu walked over to him, lowered his eyes and looked down at him. After a while, He Yu suddenly pulled him up from the armchair, hugged him roughly, and brought him to the window beside the desk. Press him against the window and start kissing him hot. The sound of heavy breathing, the sound of colorful clothes, and the thumping heartbeat of the two men changed from light to heavy in this room where needles could be heard.
"What did you dream of?" He Yu's kiss was like a butterfly, perched on the side of Xie Qingcheng's neck, his lips moved lightly, trying to disturb a storm from Xie Qingcheng's heart, "Why is my name called? "
Xie Qingcheng just woke up and had no strength on his body. Once he relaxed, the side effects of rn-13 and serum No. 2 would follow. On the 2nd, the pregnancy reaction at that time affected him who was taking the medicine. Now he is a little tired even standing. He Yu can only hug him like this, with the hot kiss from his eyebrows, eyes, lips and neck, until he is chapped. Broken heart deep.
"I didn't dream of anything... Release me." In the midst of the increasingly frantic kisses, Xie Qingcheng found his voice and replied hoarsely.
"..." He Yu paused, "Do you really think of me as a holiday sanatorium?"
Xie Qingcheng didn't say a word, and he felt that nausea and vomiting again, uncomfortable...
He is a doctor and naturally understands that it is not easy for a woman to be pregnant, but he only knew that Serum No. 2 made him experience this kind of weakness first-hand. He is a bit macho, but at this moment he is so clearly aware of how tough and unyielding the bodies of those seemingly vulnerable women are.
He Yu's kisses kept falling on the side of his ears and neck, with fiery breaths.
Xie Qingcheng took a breath, raised his neck, and the powerless struggle seemed to be catered to under He Yu. So he finally stopped moving: "What do you want?"
He Yu stopped and stared into his eyes.
Xie Qingcheng's eyes seemed to have only ruins left, he said numbly and empty: "Do you still want to sleep with me?"
The sound was smooth, like a rag doll that was tortured to the point of being broken.
He Yu's heart was stabbed, but because of the surveillance that someone might check it at any time, he still said: "Well, what else can you use other than this role now?"
"... Anthony can't satisfy you anymore, can he?"
Is this really wanting to quarrel...
He Yu froze even more obviously, and his face sank. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just bit his posterior molars slightly. He stared at Xie Qingcheng's face without blinking. It seemed that he wanted to see emotions other than indifference on Xie Qingcheng's face.
But not found.
In the end, He Yu didn't talk to Xie Qingcheng any more. When his kiss fell again, it had changed from rude to tyrannical. He seemed to want to vent some unspeakable pain in his chest, and between hugs, he pushed Xie Qingcheng's back against the cold glass window, his kiss no longer seemed like an outlet for love , rather like an entanglement of hatred.
The smell of blood was getting stronger, and He Yu's eyes were also scarlet. In the chaos, he dragged Xie Qingcheng to the bedside and kissed him fiercely. The fierceness in his movements became stronger and stronger.
In the end, he and Xie Qingcheng fell together, he pressed Xie Qingcheng on the soft Simmons, he lifted up the snow-white quilt, and wrapped both of them under the waves, caged in darkness.
Xie Qingcheng could no longer tell whether He Yu's actions came from his heart or for Duan Wen's sake.
He only felt that his heart became heavier in these reactions of He Yu, and it was hard to beat like lead. He could feel the truth of He Yu's emotions, no matter what purpose He Yu made it for Behavior, that kind of hatred is not pretended.
So Xie Qingcheng held He Yu's wrist tightly, so desperate and so hard, it seemed that even if he lost all his strength, he would use up the last bit of strength to hold him. He seemed to want to stop him, and seemed to be begging him.
Xie Qingcheng was in the absolutely safe world surrounded by the quilt, and he could not see He Yu's face at all. The surroundings were too dark, and he was almost half blind. Just like what He Yu said before - what use do you have other than this role now
Whether it's real or acted, doesn't seem to matter at this moment.
Xie Qingcheng was originally stimulated in his dream, but at this moment, this body was carrying too much, and was finally smashed to pieces by this sentence.
The overdose of rn-13, the follow-up side effects of No. 2 serum, the mystery of the violent killing of the robot, Lao Zheng was captured... There is too much pressure and guilt on him... Xie Qingcheng suddenly wanted to push He Yu away like crazy , but on the other hand, he clung to He Yu's hand and refused to let go.
He seemed to be broken.
He finally broke down.
The body reaction... it hurts.
Heart sores, pain.
His body was like a sponge soaked in pain, and all the pain was digging into him. He can't beg forgiveness, so he can't tell the truth, he's got nothing... nothing...
Dad, Mom, Lao Qin, Xie Xue...
He Yu…
They all left him.
never come back.
Xie Qingcheng was mad with pain, panicked with disgust, and collapsed like he was about to die. He wanted to scream and scream, but he couldn't make a sound... nothing! ! A broken whimper finally came out of his throat, and the whole person unconsciously grabbed He Yu's hand and the bedding.
black.
All around is black.
His lips opened and closed in the dark, constantly opening and closing, but he couldn't make a loud sound.
He Yu didn't expect that he would suddenly do this, and was stunned. He panicked, and couldn't help but approach him while calling his name. Inaudible hoarse statement. Xie Qingcheng kept mumbling:
"He Yu... I can't see your face anymore... "
The voice actually had some broken choking.
"I can't see your face anymore...!!"
He Yu's heart trembled fiercely! Only at this time did he realize that Xie Qingcheng's state was really bad. Xie Qingcheng couldn't bear such pain and play such a drama with him.
Xie Qingcheng is the person in the play, he is not a spectator.
He will be in pain.
He Yu was indeed wrapped in a strong unwillingness, but at this time, he looked at Xie Qingcheng who was suddenly crazy under him, and he suddenly realized—
In fact, Xie Qingcheng... is also a mental Ebola patient.
Having been a patient for more than 20 years, Xie Qingcheng has experienced a lot of pain and torture, but he has relied on his strong willpower to suppress and seal the disease and never attack.
And this moment...
At this moment, Xie Qingcheng seemed to finally be unable to take it anymore. What He Yu regarded as just a straw, for Xie Qingcheng, it could trigger a shock like a snow-capped mountain in his heart.
"Xie Qingcheng..." He Yu finally came to his senses, his fingers clasped Xie Qingcheng's slightly trembling hand, he could no longer pretend to do anything, the other hand hugged him tightly, and the two were under the cover of the goose down quilt , hugging tightly without gaps, he whispered in his ear over and over again, almost panicking, "Xie Qingcheng, it's okay! It's okay! I did it for Duan Wen... I did it for Duan Wen... I didn't want to humiliate it. You... Xie Qingcheng, did you hear what I said?"
"Xie Qingcheng... Did you hear..."
He Yu hugged him tightly, he didn't even notice it, and even his own voice trembled.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, did you hear..."
"… "
Xie Qingcheng was pressed and held by He Yu, as if the little fire dragon in his memory had come back again. The little fire dragon who had laughed many years ago and said I could warm your bed for you swam to him again from his dream.
But the little fire dragon was clearly broken and could not stick back to its original shape...
It won't stick back anymore! !
Xie Qingcheng's eyes were slack and trembling slightly, while He Yu kept stroking him and comforting him.
The quilt embraces each other here, they are only safe in the dark.
I don't know how long it took before Xie Qingcheng's trembling finally stopped slowly.
He Yu raised his hand to touch his face.
The cheeks were full of moisture, causing He Yu's hands to tremble uncontrollably.
"I can't see you anymore..." Xie Qingcheng said softly.
The voice was hollow, which shocked He Yu.
"He Yu... I can't see you... "
I haven't seen you since the night of the naval battle.
Do you hate me
I am so heartless. I know.
So I dare not say it anymore, I actually miss you very much... I think more than once that you walked in front of me and said to me with that piece of white gauze, that my things have fallen.
Once lost, it will never come back.
You will never come back then...
His lips quivered and moved silently.
He Yu looked uncomfortable, he hugged him tightly, and the sheets under both of them were soaked with entangled sweat.
He touched his hair and called him over and over again: "Xie Qingcheng... don't be afraid... we are acting... we are acting... I won't really hurt you... "
His voice trembled slightly like his body, all the resentment covering the surface was washed away, and the deepest truth in the heart was forced out.
"It's alright, it's alright. Now that I have me, you don't have to suffer any more injections, and you don't have to take risks. You're safe with me."
"You're good..." He gently kissed his sweaty forehead, "Those words are all false... I'm here, I'll protect you... Brother, don't be afraid... "
The author has something to say: outside today! I don't have time to make up a small theater...
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