Oops, I forgot to bring the inhibitor [Interstellar]

Ever since I went to see Lancer that day, Yan Xuechi was restricted from entering by the hospital.

The reason is to prevent patients from resting, affecting their physical and mental health and aggravating their symptoms.

Although I couldn't say more specifically, anyone with a clear mind would know what the so-called influence refers to.

But I never went to the hospital again.

But I still occasionally keep in touch before going to bed.

Most of the time, she doesn't speak, and the only thing Yan Xuechi can hear is the sound of breathing and the operation of medical equipment on the opposite side, and occasionally the sound of turning a book.

Yan Xuechi didn't say much.

On the other hand, Tangerine screamed joyously, and kept grabbing the bracelet, as if trying to get the person inside out.

At first, Yan Xuechi was very uncomfortable with this feeling.

It's like... someone is sleeping next to the pillow.

Every little movement can be heard clearly

After a few days in a row, Juzi could sleep until dawn, but Yan Xuechi was cautious even turning over.

It's like being afraid that if you move a little, you will disturb the people around you, even if there is no one around you.

But later on, unexpectedly, I got used to a lot.

It feels... not too bad.

I even feel a little regretful because I can't touch it.

But it's a pity that Yan Xuechi naturally won't say it, at most she can sigh with emotion.

"Good morning."

I just woke up in the morning, before I opened my eyes, the voice of the other party came from the opposite side of the bracelet.

Yan Xuechi glanced at the time, it was still early.

I ignored him, and just made a dissatisfied humming sound.

"Wake up." Seeing that there was no response from him, Lancer called softly again, "I fell asleep before ten o'clock last night, so get up early."

Yan Xuechi still pretended not to hear.

In fact, as long as the red button is clicked, the communication can be ended immediately, and there is no need to listen to the chatter of this humanoid alarm clock.

But Yan Xuechi automatically ignored this option.

"Mr. Yan, do you know that when you don't get up, the breathing sound you make is particularly pleasant? It's like—"

Yan Xue didn't hear him finish, and bounced off the bed.

If you don't listen to the second half of the sentence, you will know that it is not serious.

After washing, Yan Xuechi began to change clothes.

Although she just kept her voice, Yan Xuechi still felt a little bit overwhelmed psychologically, every time.

It's like being watched.

Fortunately, Lancer didn't point it out every time.

When I was looking for buttons with my shirt open, a voice suddenly came from the wristband, "I can almost be discharged from the hospital today. I should go to the regular meeting in the afternoon. Can I see you after the end?"

Although it was a question, there was no request in his tone.

"Yes... yes."

"Are you getting dressed?"

This question was caught off guard, and Yan Xuechi almost choked on her own saliva for a while.

"Is it because the buttons are not easy to open?" Lancer asked again.

Yan Xue didn't speak for a long time.

The buttons on the police uniforms are individually detachable and engraved with the federal emblem.

It can only be replaced with a normal shirt unless the travel mission is outside.

Although it looks good, it is troublesome to wear alone.

"If I help—"

"I've already packed it." Yan Xuechi interrupted before he finished speaking, and got out of the attic to grab a handful of cat food for Ju Zi, "I'm going out, hang up first."

"Skipping breakfast?"

"There are food compression tablets. Eating is too troublesome." After Yan Xuechi finished speaking, she was about to hang up the communication.

But before hanging up, Yan Xuechi suddenly thought of something again, "Have a good rest, see you in the afternoon."

It was obviously just a very common sentence, but after she finished speaking, Yan Xuechi only felt that the cold wind outside could not suppress the temperature on her face.

After finishing the work in the morning, when I looked up, it was already past the lunch break time.

Looking up at the bracelet, Yan Xuechi saw many unread messages.

From someone under the police, anonymous.

I hope that Yan Xue will go to the rest area of ​​the military headquarters later.

There is still a long paragraph of words behind, obviously not in the tone of a subordinate.

To be honest, the difference between anonymity and non-anonymity is not that big.

Basically, the identity of the other party can be seen at a glance.

Since the reunion, every time they meet, they have never had a good time. Yan Xuechi just doesn't know, the relationship between the two of them is so bad, what are they still obsessed with.

Out of sight, out of sight, is good for everyone.

Yan Xuechi didn't look any further, she found a string of numbers from the blacklist and dialed them directly.

Almost instantly, the other side was connected.

"Major General Muton." Yan Xuechi's tone was calm, suppressing his anger as respectfully as possible.

"I know you don't want to talk to me, so you borrowed my cousin's work account."

"Are you raising Gu by my side?" Yan Xuechi subconsciously became irritable when she heard this voice.

"How is it possible. I need you for something, really."

Yan Xue didn't speak, nor hung up.

In the last mission, the inhibitor failed, the intercom was forced to be controlled and no transfers were allowed, and Yan Xuechi still remembered clearly the incident that almost killed someone.

Counting forward, there is the extreme behavior of administering drugs.

If the events of the past few years are counted, it will be even more numerous.

"The last time you were on a mission, the research department conducted a genetic test for the police department. It doesn't matter if one or two people are missing, but seeing that you are not here, I will not let it go. In the end, I transferred a strict-mouthed person from the military department, and There is something stuffed, and I will find a way to help you settle it."

Seeing that Yan Xue was silent for a long time, He Zuo continued talking on his own.

"Thank you so much for that."

"Don't you find it strange?"

"Strange is strange, but it doesn't conflict with my not wanting to talk to you."

He Zuo didn't speak for a long time after listening.

When he spoke again, his voice seemed to be much softer, and he completely lost the businesslike tone just now, "I don't expect you to let go of the past, but I hope you can listen to me this time. It's hard to make it clear in the communication, see Let's go."

Yan Xuechi just wanted to refuse, only to hear the other party speak again, "I know, there is a problem with your hearing aid device."

"What did you do?"

Although Yan Xuechi knew it was impossible, she still asked subconsciously.

"how is this possible?"

"The office is waiting for you, on the top floor of the military headquarters—"

"The office of the military department, unless you open the door for me, I can't get out by myself." Yan Xuechi still remembered this anti-human mechanism.

"Then wait for you in the rest area."

Yan Xuechi hung up the communication.

Although I don't want to trust him intellectually and willfully.

But it has to be said that He Zuo should really know something that he doesn't know.

After all, the power center of the entire federation is in the military department.

Especially the general's son, who is not low in his own position, must be able to know some things that ordinary people don't know.

Yan Xuechi thought for a long time.

Finally decided to take a gamble.

Go check it out.

But before going over, Yan Xuechi still took self-defense equipment on her body.

Anyway, it's not a special period now, and the physical fitness and state are at the peak. It's really a three-fold problem, and the opponent may not be able to beat him.

Of course, the premise is a heads-up.

When he walked to the rest area of ​​the military headquarters, Yan Xuechi saw him from a long distance.

Sitting on the sofa, she seemed to be waiting for Yan Xue to arrive late.

Yan Xuechi didn't speak, but sat down opposite him, waiting for him to speak first.

"Since you don't want to go to the private area, what you can say in the public rest area is limited." After He Zuo finished speaking, he placed a piece of paper in front of Yan Xuechi, "The bishop's work permit for the Special Zone of the Church, and the document of asylum privilege."

Yan Xue didn't touch the things on the coffee table for a while, and was a little confused for a while.

"Give me these for what?"

"You'll come in handy sooner or later."

Yan Xuechi:?

"It is inconvenient to say the details in public. If you are curious, you can come to my office."

Seeing that Yan Xuechi was about to refuse, He Zuo said first again, "If there is no mistake, Xuechi shouldn't have grown up in an orphanage from the very beginning, right?"

Yan Xuechi originally wanted to get up and leave, but when she heard these words, she still didn't dare to move.

"What do you mean?"

"It got involved by the way when I was investigating other things. But don't worry," He Zuo said here, hooked Yan Xuechi's tie first, and pulled it in his direction, "Only I know, no one else Find out. Even my father doesn't know. But the royal family has already started to investigate. If they really find out, tomorrow you will be locked in a cold petri dish like those test subjects, and you will be conscious circumstances."

Yan Xuechi listened in a cloud of fog, but felt a little hurt from being pulled, "Let go of your hand."

"Are you listening to me, I'm helping you."

"Help me? Didn't you want me to die in the execution of the mission?" Yan Xuechi asked back, clasping five fingers to his wrist.

Ready to unscrew anytime.

"That's a misunderstanding. Even if everyone wants you to die, I sincerely hope that you can live well. This asylum privilege and bishop status are the best proof."

As He Zuo spoke, the strength in his hands became more and more intense.

"How do you explain drug use? That kind of thing rises to punishment and humiliation, right?"

"What about before? I'm talking about when I was in school..." Yan Xuechi seemed to mention the pain point, but he didn't finish his sentence, and he hesitated to speak in the second half of the sentence.His fists were also clenched tightly, ready to strike at any time.

After finishing speaking, He Zuo's five fingers were gradually loosened, and the veins on the back of his hand gradually faded away.

"As I said, I don't expect to be able to clear up the past."

"It's true that I was wrong, but this time, it really matters."

"Feel sorry."

This kind of understated apology is the first time after many years, so it is naturally useless.

To be honest, Yan Xuechi was still very curious about what was wrong with him.

Regarding her life experience, Yan Xuechi only knew that she was different from others... It seemed that they were really different, but Yan Xuechi couldn't say what was different.

In terms of abnormality, it means that there is basically no pain from childhood to adulthood.

In addition, wounds heal much faster than ordinary people.

But other performance is not obvious.

After arguing for a long time, Yan Xuechi decided to listen to it.

See what he's trying to say.

After all, today I feel... It's rare for him to be serious.

Following He Zuo into the elevator, he pressed the floor.

Yan Xuechi remained silent.

However, before reaching the designated floor, the elevator stopped first.

Yan Xuechi originally lowered her head, but when she heard the sound of coughing, she froze for a moment, then raised her head abruptly.

It happened to meet the blond man who appeared in front of the elevator door.

The long hair is still tied neatly, but there are many bandages on his body that have not been removed.

His eyes were not as soft as before, but cold and scary.

First, he glanced at the two people standing side by side, and finally turned his eyes back to Yan Xuechi, and said in a displeased voice, "You two, why are you together?"