Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

It took Duan Wu two hours to drive to the Second Institute of the Research Center, which was nearly 80 kilometers away from the headquarters. He rushed all the way and finally let the person in before the alarm sounded.

Shen Changling cannot die, not just because of the mission.

After sleeping for twelve hours, Shen Changling opened his eyes in the cabin and found that he had left the headquarters.

"Duan Wu?"

"Are you sick?" Duan Wu didn't understand. What was the high intelligence of the artificial people used for? You let them use your body for research?"

Duan Wu's temples felt like they were exploding. He couldn't hit or scold him. No matter from which angle he looked at it, he couldn't understand it.

I clearly will use countless time and space nodes to go back to the past ten years just to save him, why can't I believe it?

This feeling of lack of trust made Duan Wu extremely anxious. He left the laboratory and locked himself in the room.

Shen Changling's fingers trembled slightly, and he soon lay back in the material warehouse.

Duan Wu was a little confused. What was Shen Changling thinking? Did he want to die or live?

……

The conversation he had with Shen Changling flashed through his mind, and Duan Wu suddenly realized that he had fallen into a false proposition.

Shen Changling, do you really understand what death is?

The third disadvantage of artificial humans is that they have no meaning of existence.

Shen Changling may not understand the true feeling of death at all, just like humans cannot guess whether an ant will be terrified and lament that its life will not last long when it feels it is about to be crushed to death.

The experiment was done by others, and its meaning also came from the feedback from others. Shen Changling knew what death was, but he could not feel the emotions that humans should have towards death.

Really... fucked up. This wasn't his Shen Changling at all, but he still had to persist for some unrealistic possibilities.

Duan Wu lit a cigarette for himself for a rare occasion, and leaned back in his chair, sweat dripping down his forehead, mixed with a few drops of cold tears.

It has been a long time since I felt helpless. I felt the despair of devoting my efforts to a person who had no emotions and no meaning in life, and there was no one to talk to.

Feeling wronged and depressed.

After a long time, Duan Wu finally opened his eyes. All human emotions were gone. He put out his cigarette and called Zhou Xing.

"That old bastard Chen Xin'an won't live for many more years. Come and fight me."

He is a recognized genius in the field of biological sciences in the world, so the ending should be determined by him.

……

Seven years later. A huge cheer erupted in the scientific experiment base. Duan Wu stood in the middle of the crowd, staring at the magnified microscope image. The replica cells recombined and regenerated, and they truly coexisted with the host cells.

"Aging or even dead human organs can be re-cultivated through good tissues." Zhou Xing looked at the records in the report data in disbelief. They really succeeded, earlier than expected.

Shen Changling has been sleeping in the material warehouse for three years. Now he can no longer be separated from the nutrition supply of the material warehouse and has become a true vegetable.

"I will start cultivating new organs for him immediately." Duan Wu looked at Shen Changling's peaceful state as if he were dead, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was finally done.

It doesn't matter if you play tricks on him or lie to him, he knows what he wants to do, it doesn't matter, he will succeed.

When Shen Changling gets better, he will not let him go.

Chen Xinan is already dead. Even though Shen Changling doesn't understand why, he can only take revenge on this person.

If he had not kept an eye on Shen Changling's physical data day and night and constantly changed the life-sustaining plan over the years, Shen Changling would probably have died long ago.

Duan Wu shook his head. No matter what, he needed to first cultivate a new life support system for Shen Changling. As for some things, he would deal with them slowly.

……

This is the fourth year that Shen Changling has been sleeping in the material warehouse. Duan Wu is 31 years old and he has realized his plan to save the artificial humans.

Shen Changling opened his eyes and found that Duan Wu was the only one in the room. He looked around curiously, but was unable to walk because his legs were weak.

"Duan Wu, you've worked hard." Shen Changling's tone was still so calm. Duan Wu had long been accustomed to this way of getting along. He smiled, walked forward and helped him sit up.

"You can't walk yet, so use a wheelchair."

Duan Wu supported himself on the outer shell of the cabin with one hand, and his face, which was magnified from a closer look, looked a little scary.

"Shen Changling, you are such a heartless guy that you really made me suffer so much."

If he had known this would happen, he would have drowned in the river instead of suffering this.

It was a mistake to save him in the first place, it was a mistake to sign the contract, and it was even more of a mistake to insist on continuing.

“Are we on the same side this time?”

"Qi." Duan Wu said with disdain, "You mean Chen Xin'an? Do you want to see his ashes?"

Shen Changling looked at the familiar eyes and stretched out his arms in surprise, "Duan Wu, it's been four years, do you want a hug?"

Duan Wu stretched out his hands and hugged the body. Shen Changling had no idea what this meant. The tattoo site was still swollen and painful.

"Shen Changling, if you still have a bit of humanity, you will know how I have been living because of a word from you."

To be precise, it was not this Shen Changling, but the Shen Changling who once killed him.

After a week of getting along, he was trapped here for more than ten years and had a relationship with an artificial human. It was all his fault.

Duan Wu sighed. "Is this the first time you've come back?"

Shen Changling blinked. "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Duan Wu sneered and stroked his chest with his fingertips. Although the color had disappeared, the raised mark could still be faintly felt.

"How many times have I touched you since I changed your body? Are you still trying to play this trick on me? Shen Changling? Kill my Shen Changling?"

Shen Changling's body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and dared not admit it.

"Keep your head up."

Duan Wu looked at the familiar and fragile eyes and stroked his hair. "Are you pretending to be me? When did you come back?"

Shen Changling hesitated for a long time. "...Four years ago."

Duan Wu laughed angrily, "Four years ago, you came back and didn't tell me for four years. Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"I... am sleeping." Shen Changling looked at Duan Wu blankly. Duan Wu wanted to punch this man, but was afraid that he would send away the person he had just saved.

"Why not?"

Shen Changling lowered his head and thought for a long time. "I am not a qualified lover. I don't know how to love. I think maybe I shouldn't let you know that I'm back."

Duan Wu rubbed his fist, leaving a red mark on his forehead.

"From the day you came back to find me, you already knew how to love."

"But I killed you."

……

"I forgive you." Duan Wu opened his arms and said, "Give me a hug."

He knew how much Shen Changling had suffered in those unknown times in order to come back.

They don't have a God's perspective, and they don't know that their lovers in another time will try their best to reunite in the endless turbulence of time and space, even if there is a possibility of failure.