I just wanted to touch my head.
His chest was full of sourness and warmth, Gu Yuan tried his best to pretend to be sound asleep, but suddenly felt regret in his heart.
Should have given him a good hug.
His hands were held and put back to his side, but his heart was still pounding with gentle force. Pretending to fall asleep, Gu Yuan's arm moved, and he took the young man into his arms again, and raised his hand to the back of his head.
He often does these movements when he is asleep, Lu Deng is used to it, he leans against his neck along the strength and gently rubs his chin gently.
In order not to attract attention, the dim wall lamp that illuminated the prison automatically turned off at the set time, the light flickered into darkness, and the body was gradually warmed by the body temperature in his arms.
Where does it matter.
The sleepiness deepened, Gu Yuan relaxed and closed his eyes.
His body was already very tired, and as soon as he fell asleep, he immediately fell into a deep sleep.
Not knowing how long he slept, he was suddenly awakened by the movement in his arms.
When he opened his eyes, he was still in the dark, his mind was too relaxed, and within a few seconds of waking up, Gu Yuan couldn't even realize where he was. The heart beat violently, and the sense of crisis returned before consciousness. Gu Yuan instinctively wanted to protect the boy, but Lu Deng took the initiative to lean over and hug him.
"Someone."
The gentle airflow hit the ear, and although the voice line was deliberately lowered, it was still calm and calm.
Gu Yuan woke up instantly, helped him take out the velvet pad under him and hide it, and lay down with his back to the corner of the wall. At the same time as the footsteps came, Lu Deng had also swept the scattered things into his schoolbag and quietly disappeared into the backlit corner.
Someone walked in his direction, the light flickered, a nutrition needle was thrown in through the cell door, and it went away without a pause.
Gu Yuan remained calm, his eyes swept over the nutrition needle, and his heart sank slightly.
The Guar people followed the punishment that knocked him out. When Lu Zhiguang came, he had no strength left. If the other party hadn't dealt with his injury in time and brought him food, even if he was lucky enough not to be in a coma due to the high fever due to the inflammation of the wound, he would have already lost his ability to move due to blood loss and low temperature.
This nutritional needle was thrown in, and no one planned to inject him at all.
If Lu Zhiguang didn't come, he would probably use up his last chance little by little in the face of the hope that was so close at hand to continue his life.
The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared into the darkness, the sound of closing the door came, and everything returned to silence.
The heartbeat was still a little fast, Gu Yuan lay quietly until Lu Deng had confirmed the crisis was resolved with the system's report, raised his hand to light the wall lamp, walked to his side, and knelt down to check his situation.
Gu Yuan sat up, holding his arms and hugging him into his arms, the steady and steady heartbeat passed through his chest, quietly responding in the dim light.
Lu Deng fell into his arms along the strength, held his wrist, and raised his head slightly: "To live."
His chest trembled slightly, and Gu Yuan lowered his gaze to meet the clean black eyes that were washed with water in his arms.
Although it was nominally a foster relationship, Lu Zhiguang was too sensible and rarely asked him anything. It was the first time I heard the boy speak in such a tone, that he actually wanted him to live.
There was clear pain in his heart, Gu Yuan stroked the top of his forehead, tightened his arms, and smiled: "Okay, let's live together."
The boy's brows arched contentedly. Gu Yuan's eyes filled with soft light, and he kissed softly on his long eyelashes. Holding him against his arms, he raised his hand to cover his brain.
Lu Deng understood it, and immediately turned on the sharing of the brain, and a translucent light curtain was projected.
Gu Yuan drew a simple topographic map of the prison under the light curtain, the outline of the defense, the route and frequency of patrols, and explained to him in detail what he had seen and investigated in the past few days.
The body in his arms was warm and stable, but what came to Gu Yuan's mind was the life-saving protection at the edge of the jungle.
Lu Zhiguang has this habit. Once in danger, he will not hesitate to pounce on himself. He has not received professional training, and is destined to be inferior to the other party in terms of reaction speed, but at least he can plan ahead and try his best to eliminate all possible crises.
Not any of them survived.
Must live together.
Lu Deng stayed with Gu Yuan for three days in prison.
There is a monitoring system to help secretly change images, and there are few people in the prison cell. The Guar people are confused by the dilemma, and they have not been able to torture Gu Yuan for the past few days.
The battle situation is still tug-of-war, and Guar Star is reluctant to give up the advantage that it has already occupied, but Jiali Luoxing is asking for complete sovereignty, and it has to be delayed until the two sides negotiate. It takes ten days.
But Gu Yuan couldn't wait ten days.
As the war situation worsens, the rage of the Guar people will be doubled. If Gu Yuan is not taken out as soon as possible, the next torture will probably kill him directly.
In order to make Gu Yuan recover faster, Lu Deng mixed several high-quality recovery potions into milk for him to take. After a few days, Gu Yuan's life level finally increased from fifty to eighty.
It's just that although the injury recovered quickly, the side effects of these medicines were without exception dizziness and drowsiness, which directly caused Gu Yuan to be drowsy most of the time, and the time he could stay awake every day was very limited.
"If you go back to sleep, you're afraid you'll have to find a way to escape from prison on my back."
Gu Yuan could guess what the other party was feeding him, Gu Yuan drank the milk, chuckled helplessly in the interval between the surging tiredness, raised his hand to take the young man into his arms, and rubbed his hair: "These days I have only been Seeing you give me something to eat, do you have enough to eat?"
He had seen how much things could fit in Lu Zhiguang's small schoolbag, but after all, the other party had limited access to food, and he didn't have much time to wake up, so he couldn't tell whether the teenager was secretly hungry.
"Enough to eat."
Facing the light that gradually condensed under the dark pupils, Lu Deng finally felt relieved, raised his eyebrows and approached his arms, took out a piece of chocolate in his pocket, peeled off the wrapping paper and fed it to his mouth.
All his teenagers like are these sweet snacks, but at this time, they can provide the body with the most sufficient energy.
These days, Gu Yuan seems to have been soaked in a sugar jar, and he has gradually learned to taste the difference between various types of sweetness. He took the chocolate and bit half of it, the slightly bitter sweetness slowly melted away, and nodded with a smile: "It's delicious."
His body was more than half healed, Lu Deng rested on his chest and shoulders, which were still broad and strong, and looked up at him with a clear smile in his eyes.
Gu Yuan raised the corners of his lips and fed the remaining half of the chocolate to his lips. After waiting for the young man to eat slowly, he nodded slightly with satisfaction, carefully flattened and folded the candy wrapper, and put it in his close-fitting pocket.
It's really not appropriate to leave extra traces in the cell, Lu Deng hugged him to lie down, warmed his hands on his chest, and helped him slowly push and hold the dark wounds that had fallen between the muscles and bones of the previous tortures: "Does it still hurt? ?"
Gu Yuan rested his eyes on his arm, shook his head, and held his hand lightly: "I'm all done, rest with me for a while."
The young man has been busy for him since the beginning. Every time he goes to sleep with an embrace, he wakes up to see the figure busy beside him, as if he never knew he was tired.
For him, as long as his body recovers 70% to 80%, his mobility will not be affected. Those secret injuries may leave some troubles to be recuperated in the future, but Lu Zhiguang worked so hard without sleep, but it always made him a little worried.
Facing the warm light from Hei Che's pupils, Lu Deng hesitated for a while, but stopped what he was busy doing, put on his clothes again, and lay down following Gu Yuan's strength.
When he expresses his needs bluntly, teenagers often will not refuse. Gu Yuan felt somewhat calmer in his heart, tightened his arms, and lowered his voice: "The war will not be long, and a conclusion will be reached in ten days at most."
Lu Deng's heart moved slightly, and he raised his head to look at him.
Gu Yuan wrapped his arms behind his back, stable and stable, and the sharp light after a long absence flashed across his eyes again: "Within five days, the Guar people will definitely start the peace talks, and before I am used as a bargaining chip, we will find a way to escape. go out."
Despite the volume shield, his voice was still very low. Lu Deng listened quietly, his heart beating against his eardrums, the light from the wall lamp fell into the bottom of his eyes, and he clenched Gu Yuan's hand quietly: "Okay."
He has a plot line and knows what will happen next, but Gu Yuan doesn't know. He just guessed the possible follow-up progress based on the sporadic information collected and the judgment of the battle situation, and made the next step. decision.
Some people are forced to be cannon fodder by the current situation, some people are forced to be cannon fodder by fate, and some people are still firm, sober, and steadfast even if they are oppressed to the extreme.
He stayed and he came back, not just because the other's embrace was too warm.
Gu Yuan didn't speak any more, he just took him into his arms again, put one hand on his back, and slowly stroked him from top to bottom.
The meticulous care of the past few days has paid off, and the temperature and strength of the fabric behind it are already reassuring. Lu Deng raised his arms to embrace him, leaned towards his neck, and whispered, "Three days."
The system is still trying to find a way to break the access control of the prison door. It is not difficult to unlock it. Otherwise, the alarm will be activated to unlock it, but it must copy more than seven secret orders and read a complete set of genetic information.
Gu Yuan has already told him about the life positioning device, not only to hide from the monitoring, but also to block the position data returned by the device implanted in the other party's body, otherwise, no matter where they go, in the eyes of the high-level Guar Star There will be nothing to hide.
It will take at least three days to get both of them right.
Even in the most extreme situation, as long as it is possible, he still wants to send Gu Yuan out as safely as possible.
Gu Yuan's arms tightened, indicating that he had heard clearly, raised his hand to turn off the wall lamp, spread his arms and wrapped him completely into his chest, lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose lightly: "Now, sleep well."
Different from the meticulous and prudent way of doing business, the young man is actually as simple as a crystal, even more incomprehensible than him, but with such a simple act, he can easily be coaxed to his satisfaction.
The newly added little gesture of intimacy seemed to arouse the curiosity of the person in his arms. He moved in his arms and raised his head to learn in great interest, but because of the darkness in the prison, there was some deviation, and his lips brushed softly against his. Lips, rubbed lightly along the cheek.
The movement was stagnant in the dark, and Gu Yuan had endured hard these days. Being rubbed by him like this, he felt that his chest was swept by lightning, and he couldn't help but take a low breath.
Thinking that he touched his wound, Lu Deng didn't dare to move any more.
These days, he has dealt with Gu Yuan's injuries with his own hands. He already knew where he was injured and where he couldn't touch him. Seeing that Gu Yuan was silent, he couldn't help but become more worried, raised his hand and poked into his unbuttoned shirt.
…
Gu Yuan moved his body back without a trace, grabbed the boy's hand that simply wanted to detect his wounds, and firmly fixed it by his side: "I'm fine, don't worry."
Lu Deng seemed to understand, but he vaguely sensed the hard work in his voice. He was worried that he was overpowering him, so he moved his body quietly, and was firmly surrounded by the arms behind him.
The boy's body rested on his chest, and finally stopped moving. President Gu closed his eyes in the dark, slowly adjusted his breathing, and kept a memory for himself in silence.
Next time you are not ready, you must not make a fool of yourself.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
The system has completed the copying of all the forbidden areas, and when the last wave of patrols is over, the last shadow of the sun outside the window has completely disappeared into the night.
The subtle sound of unlocking gradually sounded in the darkness, Lu Deng had restored the cell to its original state, and deliberately left Gu Yuan's coat behind, draped it on the stone, and made a curled-up humanoid posture.
In order to prevent the electronic lock from being invaded, the Guar people specially installed a very sophisticated old-fashioned mechanical lock, but it seemed to be useless in front of the teenager. Gu Yuan only saw the metal wire stirring quickly and dexterously between his fingers, and after a while, he heard a clicking sound, and the heavy door had been quietly pushed open a gap.
Lu Deng slid out sideways, turned around in the dark and waited for Gu Yuan to follow.
Although he had not undergone professional special training, Gu Yuan never stopped exercising. After these days of rest and recuperation, most of his injuries have healed, enough to keep up with Lu Deng's footsteps. The two sneaked out of the prison and disappeared silently behind the slanted tall lighthouse.
After successfully getting out of the prison, the real crisis is all outside.
Lu Deng crouched on the icy masonry, the cold wind blowing through and chilling, only the temperature behind him remained warm and constant, and it was Gu Yuan who was behind him.
The posts outside are closely changed, and there is no gap that can be found. Sooner or later, it is necessary to start, just need a suitable time.
The heartbeat is a little faster, not only because of nervousness, but also an alarm that this body is on the verge of overdraft.
Lu Deng moved his hand slightly, took out a portable capsule containing explosive medicine, and slowly hid it back in his palm.
The effects of the drug are considerable, but the side effects are also troublesome. Hold on a little longer, go out from here, and you can rest for a while.
There were frequent setbacks in the external battlefield, and none of the officers of Guar Star was in a good mood, which directly affected the defenders outside the prison. Everyone is in danger, and their defenses are much tighter than before. If this continues, they will definitely be discovered no matter where they go.
Need a bait.
Lu Deng pursed his lips slightly, weighing the most suitable place to break out of the encirclement, but his wrist was suddenly held tightly.
Looking back, he met Gu Yuan's dark pupils, and for the first time he saw a stern light in it.
The two had a very tacit understanding, Gu Yuan knew at a glance what Lu Zhiguang was thinking, but it was impossible to let him go out to take risks at such a time.
Caught by the light in his eyes, Lu Deng instinctively shrank his neck and raised his head to speak, when a sudden alarm sounded in the cell.
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