Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Although Qingru said so, it was obvious that only Yan Bucun knew about his situation.

That huge amount of information was no different from watching the explosion and restart of the universe, so in this huge origin of mankind, Yan Bucun's brain storage had reached its limit, and the original red copper door was able to eliminate this load upon leaving.

But the door had been destroyed, and the red copper door's ability to protect their own forces had weakened, which was why Yan Bucun fainted because he could not bear it.

Yan Bucun finally woke up two days later.

"The vital signs are normal, and the pupils have obvious dilation and contraction reactions..." Qingru was still telling everyone about Yan Bucun's condition when she saw him directly pull out the infusion needle and roll off the hospital bed.

Zhang Qiling was quick to hold the man down, and Yan Bucun looked into Zhang Qiling's eyes, which alleviated the dullness and fear that he had gained over the past few days.

No one is strong forever, it’s just that no one can hold on to the point where all the bowstrings are pulled to the limit and are about to break.

But now, Yan Bucun has reached a state where he can no longer hold on.

He nestled in Zhang Qiling's arms with a tired look on his face, the joy of surviving the disaster and the hot tears swirling in his eyes, making him choke with sorrow.

"Nightmare?" Zhang Qiling tried hard to understand Yan Bugun's crying, but he was obviously wrong.

But Yan Bushun showed weakness but would not admit his emotions. He had always been a man of strong character under the guidance of Yan Guangshan, so he immediately raised his head, wiped his tears with the cuffs of his new clothes, and retracted his tears.

Then he shook his head and denied it, "I didn't have a nightmare, I just slept too long and my eyes were dry and painful."

Zhang Qiling probably understood what he meant, so he patted Yan Bucun on the back.

In the past few days, Wu Yu and others who were gathered at the door obviously knew what Yan Bucun meant to Zhang Qiling, so they did not disturb them too much. They just stopped in front of the ward and watched the two poor little ones hugging each other.

After a while, Yan Bucun finally calmed down and left Zhang Qiling's arms, but he was really happy in his heart. No matter whether Zhang Qiling was out of friendship or pity, Yan Bucun felt that it was a great gift from heaven.

When the fat man saw that Yan Bucun was stable, he quickly squeezed in and said, "Comrade Bucun, I've been waiting for you to wake up! What do you want to eat? Tell your fat brother and I'll make a list of recipes for you. We'll prepare a full banquet!"

The enthusiastic fat man had wanted to prepare a reunion dinner for a long time, and he didn't know much about Yan Bucun's taste in the past, so he just made the same as most people. He even found out that Yan Bucun had no sense of taste only after he brought it up.

But the fat man didn't know that Yan Bucun's sense of taste had been restored, but he was still positive and gave Yan Bucun, who he subjectively believed had no sense of taste, the greatest right.

Yan Bucun pursed his lips into a beautiful curve, "Don't keep Fatty Brother busy, just do what everyone likes."

"Hey, why don't you understand, young man? I asked you to order the dishes because I want you to order what you like..." The fat man kept chattering in Yan Bucun's ear.

Wu Yu saw that Yan Bucun was not impatient, but he and Zhang Qiling still helped Yan Bucun out and explained, "Fatty is just worried that you are hungry because it's time for dinner. Where do you want to go now? Qiling and I will take you there."

"I want to... bask in the sun." Yan Bucun looked at the sunlight coming through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Xie Yuchen saw that Zhang Qiling and Wu Yu had no hands to push the door, so he and Hei Xiazi quickly pressed the handle and opened it.

Hei Xiazi only lent a hand because Xie Yuchen moved. He raised his eyebrows and said to Yan Bucun who was about to leave, "I didn't expect that the first thing some people do when they wake up is to look for someone."

"I'm looking for sunshine." Yan Bucun knew that Hei Xiazi was teasing him, so he immediately rejected it.

Hei Xia Zi leaned against the door frame, watching Yan Bucun, as well as Zhang Qiling and Wu Yu on his left and right, and taking them to rest on the recliners. Zhang Qiling even ran back and forth and covered Yan Bucun with his small quilt.

Although he has not yet fallen in love, this anxiety still makes Hei Xia Zi, as an old father, feel that his cabbages have been stolen.

Obviously, the young man who had been standing silently next to the black bear and looking into the distance had the same view.

It's not that I don't agree with Yan Bucun's feelings for Zhang Qiling, because Yan Bucun is also a very good and decent person, but for Zhang Qiling who is still young and ignorant, he cannot understand Yan Bucun's love now, and responding with other feelings will only make Yan Bucun fall deeper and deeper.

And Yan Bucun is a person who never lets go.

It seems that everyone with meteorite copper in their body has such a paranoia that makes it impossible to reach a consensus.

Yan Bushun on the other side looked at the long-lost sun, feeling the warm light falling on his body, and the smile on the corners of his lips deepened. He no longer had to worry about spending the rest of his life in that dark place.

Zhang Qiling, who was beside him, didn't understand Yan Bucun's idea, but he just remained silent and looked at the same sky.

The branches of spring have already begun to sway in the wind. Although the density of leaves is much sparser than in the south, Yan Bucun can feel the vigorous vitality of new life by listening to the rustling sound and letting his hair flutter.

It is true freedom.

Then, he turned his gaze and looked at Zhang Qiling who was staring at the sky intently. There were crisscrossing figures in front of him, some with compassion when their faces were covered in blood, some who were tenacious and refused to admit defeat, some who were colder than the sun but warmed the heart, and some who had a pair of eyes as black as ink.

But in the end, all he saw was the light's favored kiss on the other person, which made all the deep black he saw become even more dazzling.

"Aqi." Yan Bucun stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Zhang Qiling's clothes.

Zhang Qiling turned his head and immediately squatted down to look at him.

Yan Bucun had an embarrassed face and pouted as he pretended to be weak, "I just lied to you. I actually had a nightmare."

"Don't be afraid." Zhang Qiling patted the back of Yan Bucun's hand, comforting him awkwardly.

But Yan Bucun still took advantage of Zhang Qiling's ignorance and began to show his true colors that he never dared to show in normal times.

He leaned closer to Zhang Qiling, and his originally cold eyes now showed innocence through his expression, "Aqi, I'm still afraid."

Zhang Qiling was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand why Wu Yu and the others were so happy with him, while Yan Bucun kept asking for more.

But Hei Xia Zi, an outsider, understood Yan Bucun's way of acting coquettishly. In fact, these two people are the same. As long as they get a little bit of love, they will keep wanting more.

It’s just that Zhang Qiling is unwilling to speak out, while Yan Bucun will guide them to express their thoughts.

Hei Xiazi held up his arms and tapped his fingertips.

Maybe, this may just be self-perception.

Seeing that Zhang Qiling still didn't understand, Yan Bucun immediately stood up and gave Zhang Qiling a big hug, rubbing his chin against Zhang Qiling's shoulder as he spoke, "Hello, Qiling, the sun is shining, it's great, it's great to be home..."

"Hello to you too." Zhang Qiling imitated Yan Bucun's past habit and touched his head gently, but he didn't know that this unintentional remark made Yan Bucun smile even more unconcealedly at an angle where he couldn't see.