Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Guards from the Space-Time Administration, wearing special white combat uniforms and carrying light submachine guns, constantly patrol the corridors.

"Excuse me." A man with blue hair, red eyes and wearing high-end uniform stepped forward, and the guard immediately turned to look at him.

"What's the matter?"

"The passage on the southwest side that is isolated from the outside world is damaged. You need to go check and repair it."

The two guards looked at each other and said, "Lead the way."

The guards had just disappeared, and researchers with blue hair and red eyes from different floors had sent away most of the guards.

Zhongli and Wendy wore the same combat uniforms as the guards and took the elevator to enter the top floor of the building openly.

The elevator door opened and Dotore stood at the front door, pushing the mask on his face.

"You're thirty seconds late."

Wendy's surprised and confused expression could be seen through the transparent mask.

"Didn't you just take the guards to the 16th floor?"

Dotore and Zhongli made eye contact and said only four words to Venti.

"Fuss."

Zhongli stretched out his long legs, his steps steady yet quick.

"Time is running out. We need to copy all the video data of Cheng Yan's plane before we are discovered."

The three of them walked hurriedly and arrived at a room with a heavy door. Zhongli took out a magnetic card from his sleeve. On the magnetic card was a pendant of a Q-version character with black hair and black eyes that Dortore was very familiar with.

"Is this from Cheng Yan?"

Zhongli remained silent, watching the door slowly open after sensing it.

Dotore sneered at this time, "You made this because you are sick with longing, so childish."

Zhongli raised his eyes slowly, "Do you want it? I have more."

Under the mask, Dotore's eyes widened for a moment, and then he coughed softly, "How many do you have?"

Zhongli said calmly, "Such a childish thing, how much do you think I can do?"

Wendy tugged at his arm, "Give it to me, give it to me. He dislikes me but I don't."

Dottore's face turned pale for a moment, his eyes fixed on the tiny, incredibly cute pendant.

"Hmph, I don't want it. Is a little thing worth snatching? Didn't Cheng Yan give you one before?" When he finds Cheng Yan, he will definitely ask him to make 100 more for him!

Walking into the pure white room, what comes into view is a huge screen that takes up an entire wall. The light spots representing countless planes are like stars, still shining brightly in the white room.

Zhongli approached the console and input the location he had memorized earlier, and also inserted the chip that could store video data.

Light patterns flow on the screen, and a spot of light gradually enlarges and becomes colorful, presenting an immersive image.

"Here, enter Yanyan's information."

The images changed rapidly: the blue sky, green grass, busy roads, and bustling alleys gradually fell silent and stopped at an extremely luxurious villa.

The scene moves forward and enters the interior of the villa, where a buzzing sound of gas is heard.

Finally, a figure appeared on the screen. Dotore was full of anticipation. After seeing the image on the screen clearly, he took two steps forward in disbelief.

"Who is this man?"

Wendy frowned, "It looks like Yanyan's new love."

"Or maybe, it was his lover in his original world."

Zhongli’s eyes couldn’t reveal his mood, but his clenched palms made people feel that he was in a bad mood.

Dotore's lips trembled twice as he looked at Tang Ye's well-proportioned profile on the screen.

"What a bad taste."

The sound of the hair dryer stopped, and Tang Ye's hand that was stroking Cheng Yan's hair also stopped.

The man's deep and magnetic voice came through the screen into the ears of Dotore and the other two.

"Change your clothes and I'll take you out later."

Cheng Yan unconsciously wrapped his bathrobe tightly around himself and nodded obediently.

Dotore tilted his head slightly, almost wanting to penetrate the screen to see the expression of Cheng Yan as he faced him sideways.

It was not until the strange man left the room and Cheng Yan was the only one left on the screen that Dotore finally saw his expression clearly.

His heart skipped a beat and Dotole frowned deeply.

“…He’s not happy.”

Watching Cheng Yan open the closet like a shell and take out those unfamiliar clothes, Dotore truly felt the heart-wrenching feeling.

This kind of environment would be considered good even in another world, and there are still people who care about him, but why is he so unhappy?

No, to describe it as unhappy is already a positive statement. Cheng Yan gave him the feeling that he was lifeless.

Like a blade of grass that cannot be exposed to sunlight, it will die if touched.

An irresistible thought emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Dotore's heart was beating like a drum.

Are you so sad because I am not in that world?

As if by telepathy, Cheng Yan on the screen suddenly turned around and looked over. His line of sight was unobstructed, and he stared at Dotore through the impenetrable screen.

Cheng Yan was naked in the picture, but Duo Tore had no lust, only heartache and longing.

On the screen, you can see the increasingly pointed jaw and fair face. The lips are light in color, not as rosy as in Teyvat. The thin layer of muscle under the shoulders does not look as strong as in Teyvat.

Feeling dissatisfied, Dotore raised his hand and touched the screen, wanting to hold Cheng Yan's hand. His voice became a little low and hoarse, and he said.

"Since you can't raise him well, then return him to me."