Spend well

"Yes, but I want to see Yue Wuyuan first, can you allow me to have direct contact with Yue Wuyuan?" These words almost exhausted Hua Changle's meager mental strength.

The answer is - yes.

But Hua Changle had to hand over what the researchers needed.

Hua Changle returned to the room, greedily and humblely touched the lonely echo in the empty room.A mosquito flew to his ear, and he was like a nightmare. Clapping his hands with a "snap", the bug died, and then he heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the front in confusion——Yue Wuyuan's puppy doll was still obediently lying on the bed.

He sat on the bed and picked up the puppy doll, his fingers sunk in the soft cotton.Unable to help, he recalled every detail of his relationship with Yue Wuyuan, soft and dangerous, but he was obsessed with it.

The scissors on the table were shining silver. When he picked them up and used them, he always felt that the iron gadgets were abnormally heavy.He thought, it was because of Yue Wuyuan, he knew that he had no other way.The scissors closed, "click", the white cotton thread got out of control, and a thin slit was drawn.Hua Changle reached out to explore in the cotton, and took out the medicinal powder contained in a white transparent bag.

Suddenly, a desire to escape emerged from the bottom of his heart—to use TOFFEE to escape from reality.A charming voice echoed in his head.

But when he saw the broken doll and cotton, he woke up from the heart-piercing pain.

He put away the TOFFEE and put it in the drawer, staring at the experimental notes left by Yue Changyuan.He couldn't think about it, couldn't untie it, he opened the drawer in a daze, and closed it hard again.As a last resort, he ended up taking a small packet of it with him as a psychological placebo.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. Hua Changle thought that his artificial anxiety was disturbing others, but when he opened the door, it was Mrs. Yue who had come.

Mrs. Yue said she went to the temple to ask for a talisman.Holding the amulet, Hua Changle felt his heart warm. He and Mrs. Yue said to each other, "Go to bed early", and a feeling of warmth flowed through his heart.

The next day, Hua Changle was taken to the secret research institute. In order to prevent the leakage of the landmarks, the special car was installed with an opaque baffle.The air conditioner was clearly turned on in the car, but it was strangely stuffy. After driving for more than an hour, it finally stopped in the underground garage.

After they got out of the car, they were led by the receptionist to the waiting area outside the institute.The institute is not big, and there are not many people. The staff here are all wearing protective clothing, the guards wear black, and the staff wear white.When outsiders enter, they must also be fully disinfected and take isolation measures, otherwise——

"Otherwise it's easy to get into trouble," said the young receptionist.

"What will happen?" Hua Changle asked a lot.

"It won't be safe." After the receptionist finished speaking, he made a standard invitation gesture.

The entire space is buried underground, airtight and oppressive, and the airflow and light inside depend on ventilation equipment and light sources, and every corner is square and unreasonably square.The cold feeling is condensed on the luster of the synthetic boards, which are arranged neatly and regularly on the promenade, as if four giant cold-white rulers constitute this space.

After being checked by the security machine, they finally came to Yue Wuyuan's "special care unit".This is more like a special ward than a prison.

Standing at the door, Hua Changle saw Yue Wuyuan's appearance through the [-]cm wide glass window.

Yue Wuyuan sat on the white restraint chair, and the black restraint straps restricted the freedom of his limbs.He fell asleep with his head bowed, several hoses filled with clear liquid were inserted into the nape of his neck, and others were inserted into his veins.He wears a headband connected with wires on his head, and connected to it is an analysis machine more than one meter high on the right.The researchers used the machine to detect real-time data of his physiological state and brain activity, and they hoped to analyze the principle of the "biological controller" on Yue Wuyuan's body.

At this moment, a word appeared in Hua Changle's mind - the drama of fate.Yue Wuyuan went from being controlled to losing control, and now returning to the track of being controlled without freedom, as if he was born to be an "experiment".

Hua Changle is in pain and sorrow, crying blood in his heart but his expression is blank, he can't cry or talk, the love and hurt buried in his heart can't be exposed like a booby trap.

"I'm here as a member of his family."

They discussed the process before, and the Institute provided two hours of free time for the two couples who had no chance to meet again.If things "go well", for Hua Changle, this is the last chance to meet Yue Wuyuan.

The researcher swiped his card to open the door, set the pause program on the machine, the indicator light turned from green to red, and a two-hour countdown appeared on the screen.They provided time and space for their partners to get along with each other, but they didn't release the shackles on Yue Wuyuan's body. Those hoses were still wrapped around Yue Wuyuan's body like shackles.

Hua Changle asked: "Can you untie the restraint belt and the things on his head?"

"If he gets out of control and hurts someone, you will be responsible," the researcher warned.

Hua Changle nodded.

Only then did the researcher remove the restraint belt and the headband for EEG monitoring.

Yue Wuyuan, who was temporarily liberated, woke up from hibernation, his half-closed eyes couldn't focus, his pupils were slack, and he raised his head blankly, as if he had just come out of the birth canal - he didn't know anything about this world.

Hua Changle squatted down, brushed away Yue Wuyuan's broken hair, and gently placed her palm on the other's cheek - it was so cold there.He asked softly, "Are you feeling better now?"

Yue Wuyuan heard Hua Changle's call, his pupils gradually condensed, and his lax consciousness gradually returned to normal. Hua Changle's vague appearance became clear on his retina, but the first sentence he said was——

"Go away."

"What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or did I hurt you?"

"Don't touch me, leave me alone."

"you……"

"Yue Wuyuan is dead, why are you looking for me?"

Hua Changle held his face, wanted to touch it gently, but was pulled away.

Yue Wuyuan didn't want to understand his kindness as if his mind was malfunctioning, so he stretched out his hand and slapped him across the face.Perhaps because of the experiment, Yue Wuyuan's body was too weak, and his strength was not as strong as before, but that ruthlessness was real.

The sound was as crisp as a glass ball hitting the ground.

Hua Changle grabbed Yue Wuyuan's hand, didn't care about the burning pain on his face, and asked directly: "Why are you crazy?"

Yue Wuyuan stared blankly, raised the corners of his mouth, and publicly declared his bad character and disdain: "Yes, this is normal."

A heinous sinner, this extremely bad behavior and domineering demeanor are like standard configuration.

Hua Changle swallowed this bad breath, clutching Yue Wuyuan's wrist tightly, he knew that Yue Wuyuan was provoking him—on purpose, he knew that Yue Wuyuan wanted to distance himself from him, but he didn't want to do that.

"Yes, you are like this, I just want to see you like this, you are doing well now..."

"Okay, you're done reading, you can get out, and remember to close the door."

Hua Changle didn't let go, but clenched it even tighter. He stared into Yue Wuyuan's eyes and said word by word: "I, want, listen, tell the truth."

"Ah, what truth?"

"Do you still like me? Do you still care about me?"

Hearing this, Yue Wuyuan laughed out loud—he laughed loudly in a sharp, ear-piercing and crazy voice: "Aren't you fooled by me, I've been using you all this time, now you're useless, hostage. "

Hua Changle swallowed, nodded and said, "Yes, I am your hostage, your bunker, the object of your abuse and teasing."

Yue Wuyuan smiled and said, "Don't you see that you are very self-aware? Recognize the reality, go home early, and don't waste your life on scum like me."

Hua Changle continued to nod, but did not let go. He pressed Yue Wuyuan onto the chair, put his knees between the man's legs, leaned forward, and covered him like a cloud.

This suggestive action made Yue Wuyuan understand something, he speculated and asked: "You want to get revenge?"

Hua Changle kissed the broken hair on his forehead, sniffed the smell of the medicine, and said, "Of course, otherwise, I've tried my best to come in here, but I just want to settle accounts with you."

"Oh, please." Yue Wuyuan spread his legs and smiled slyly: "You can do anything to me, as long as you are happy."

"I'm not happy, and I'm not good either." Hua Changle kissed Yue Wuyuan's collarbone, deliberately biting and sucking the sensitive skin there, leaving rough hickey marks.He said: "As long as you are still in this ghostly place, I will be unhappy and not good. You have deceived me so badly, and our debts will never be settled in the rest of our lives."