[Ya Ji] Babel

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The porcelain vase carrying the lilies was swept to the ground during the tangled struggle of the two of them. The celadon white vase split into several petal fragments within a hundredth of a second, and were mixed in the soft petals of the same color, making it impossible to distinguish each other.

Chou Shenya's words and actions of Chou Shenya seemed to have offended Ying Manji's most secret rage nerves, the brown-haired boy rebelled wildly regardless of his weak and fragile body.

It was mad and silent defiance.As if disdain to have more words with Chou Shenya.

The arms are tightly clamped and unable to move, then kick and beat with both feet, and kiss deeply, then clench your teeth or tolerate the other party's tongue, and then bite down hard.

Fierce resistance finally stirred up the flames.

Not long after, Chiu Shenya's blue-gold eyes were dyed dark.

"you--"

The suppressed anger stayed on his lips, but he couldn't pour out half of it.Chou Shenya's gaze touched the pupils of the boy below him, and he froze suddenly.

It was emotion—or hatred—he had never seen in Ying Manji's eyes.It can also be said that Ying Manji had never poured this kind of emotion into Chou Shenya, so he didn't know it.When he suddenly realized it at this moment, the shock and disbelief made the white-haired boy's restraining hand slightly loosen.

Ying Manji did not miss the gap of these few seconds, his arms broke free from the shackles, his legs bent to separate the distance between himself and the white-haired boy, his body shrank back, and he took a defensive posture.

For a moment, in the frozen air in the ward, there was only rapid panting and ups and downs.

After a pause for a while, Chou Shenya suddenly felt a little ridiculous and withdrew his hand, his eyes suddenly cooled down, as if everything just now was just a fantasy, and after time passed, it disappeared without a trace.

Still holding Ying Manji's half-faded hospital gown in his hand, the fabric is soft and the color is gray, just like the skin of the person opposite, with a sickly paleness.

Chou Shenya raised his eyebrows and stood up from the bed.Ying Manji retreated another inch reflexively, almost falling off the bed.

The white-haired boy paused, and after a while, he casually threw his clothes on Ying Manji, his brows were silent and cold, he stared at Ying Manji, and mocked, "What are you afraid of?"

Ying Manji pursed her lips, still looking back at him with that kind of gaze that Chou Shenya had never seen before.Although his face was pale, it was not as soft as when he was in a dream.

Time flows quietly, and the white clouds outside the window change dejectedly.

The brown-haired boy kept his posture unchanged, staring at Chou Shenya with scarlet eyes, and said slowly: "Chou Shenya, I will definitely take Qi out of here."

Every word and sentence, categorically.Containing a cold determination.

He called him "Chou Shenya", which is the full name that has never been used since the first reunion.

Cowardly, gentle and attached without the usual respect, the fire of anger and hatred made the words he spit out gnashed, and even covered up his own clear and weak youthful voice.

What kind of grief is needed to make even the essence become hoarse and decisive.

Chou Shenya was stunned for a moment, stood there for a long time, then opened the corner of his mouth, and slowly replied: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

The cold ending has not yet dissipated in the air, and a frivolous smile appeared on the lips of the white-haired boy—the same as when he had never left, three points of teasing, four points of contempt, and one point of coldness, "Look what is it?" You save her first, or I kill her first."

After saying that, he silently and coldly watched Ying Manji trembling and roaring in disbelief as he wanted to rush over, but he was tripped by his weak body function and fell into the boundless lilies all over the ground.The sharp porcelain shards mixed in the whiteness cut the boy's palm, and countless pieces of porcelain were inlaid from the shoulder to the scapula where it landed first. The poisonous snake spitting out a red letter spit out a red letter and lurked in the clothes, biting the few chains of life that Yingmanji had.

Next, Chiu Shenya couldn't remember what he said again.He just ignored Ying Manji's struggle and resentment like a bystander, watched him disintegrate the strong determination that he pretended to be eroded by tears a little bit, watched him knelt down on the ground and begged in pain despite the scars all over his body. .

I don't remember what I said, nor what Ying Manji said.

The nurse who waited for the ward round was frightened by the situation and rushed into it in a hurry, helping the boy on the ground back to the bed.Only then did Chou Shenya turn around and leave.

The painful numb right eye and the heart were forcibly severed. The artificial body can freely control emotions. He can express whatever emotions he wants, which is more arbitrary and elusive than in the past.

But he could fool anyone, but he couldn't fool himself alone.

The covered ward door separated the two worlds, the outside was miserable white, and the inside was also miserable white.Indistinguishable yet completely different.

Chou Shenya leaned against the wall in a daze, and suddenly trembled.

The boy's blood-covered appearance still remained on his retina, but for a moment, he felt that all the blood that flowed out seemed to be frozen in Ying Manji's resentful eyes, and stopped in his eyes, almost directly across the distance and space. Burned the soul.

The pain of the body can be severed, but the pain of the soul cannot be ignored.

Chiu Shenya restrained the feeling of almost suffocation, turned around and forced himself to leave the hospital step by step.

The sky outside is blue and boundless, and the white light of the sun spreads and sprinkles the hazy air.

The white-haired boy stood alone under the sky, like a statue of a god enshrined in a church.

The sound of the wind is fragile, and the fishy sweetness lingering at the tip of the nose lingers for a long time.It's the smell of blood.

He remembered asking the people around him on Christmas ten years ago when he looked up at the crucified Jesus in the center of the church.

"Why do humans hurt each other?"

The rest of the reorganized memory is not very clear, but this is the only one, which is as vivid and profound as if it was just experienced yesterday.

Chou Shenya remembered that at that time, the snowflakes falling outside the stained glass of the church looked like elves from heaven, gentle and brisk.In the coldest weather of the year, even if I stood there for less than half a moment, I was still shivering.The warmth of the person beside him was so intoxicating that the other person seemed to have noticed his trembling, leaned over, took off his gloves, stretched out his hands and clenched his cold fingers that were tucked into his sleeves.

He said: "This is God's punishment, a punishment sent down by arrogant human beings who thought they could touch the gods."

The heart tightened and beat wildly in an instant, and it took a long time before it gradually calmed down.Then he laughed and teased the other party, whether it was a famous quote cut from some book again, and he only played it on the spot here.As expected, the other party shyly rubbed the tip of his nose, and said nothing.

After knowing it, I understand that my hesitation and confusion may not be answered.Shaking his head and raising his eyes, the words came to his mouth, and fell into the brown-red eyes of the other party whose stars were scattered like dusk. They were a pair of extremely warm eyes, and the warmth dispelled all the lingering cold in an instant.

He suddenly held his breath and forgot everything.Dazed for a moment, he raised his hand and hugged him tightly.

The bells outside the window sounded from far to near, announcing the arrival of Christmas Eve. A few disobedient snowflakes rolled into the church, and under the soft light, they melted into the arms of the two, leaving only ambiguous wet marks.

Until time separated each other, the long sword of time cut off the fetters mercilessly.The soul weeps over the years of forgetting, when it is finally the point of no return.

Only then did Chou Shenya suddenly think, if there really is a god, at that moment, that person would be an untouchable god in his eyes.But he arrogantly reached out and hugged the god, so the punishment came as expected.

The overwhelming purple crystals brought by the Apocalypse virus condensed into a tower pointing straight to the sky, and finally collapsed in the vast sea of ​​flames.

That is Lost Christmas.

"Master Ya...Master Ya?"

A voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and Chou Shenya frowned and looked, an officer of GHQ was standing a few meters away awkwardly, at a loss.

Putting away the leaked emotions on his face, he walked towards the headquarters building not far from the hospital, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The officer was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking to himself, and quickly replied: "Master Huo Jie is looking for you."

As soon as the words fell, the two had already stepped into the building of the GHQ headquarters. The officer didn't need to explain anymore, the purple-haired youth who wobbled over had already opened his mouth and shouted extremely disrespectfully: "Yo, it's not easy to find you!" ah."

Chou Shenya frowned slightly, waved away the embarrassed officer behind him, looked coldly at the lazy young man, "Are you looking for me?"

Huo Jie didn't seem to care about the gaze of the person in front of him at all, he was still playing with his mobile phone, and replied without raising his eyes: "Yes."

Chou Shenya turned into the elevator, reached the floor of his office, went in and sat down, the whole process took ten and four seconds, but he still hadn't waited for the next message from the boo world.He pursed his lips, stared at the purple-haired youth who followed him all the way, and asked again very patiently: "What do you want from me?"

Huo Jie was silent for a while, and his fingers moved quickly. After a few seconds, he suddenly shouted with dancing: "It's finally over! I finally guessed it!"

Chou Shenya twitched his eyebrows, closed his eyes and opened them again, ignoring Huo Jie, took the documents from the side and began to read them.

I had fun for a long time, and when Boo Jie closed the phone contentedly, this guy seemed to finally realize that he was still talking with Chiu Shenya, and restrained his expression and looked seriously at the white-haired boy who had ignored him for a long time.

"Master Ya, there is someone who wants to see you."

Without raising his head, Chou Shenya replied, "Quarter?"

Huo Jie was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the other party to be so sharp, he couldn't help touching the tip of his nose, and stared at Chou Shenya with interest, "Yes, but how did Master Ya know? It's all very confidential..."

Halfway through speaking, Huo Jie weakened under the mocking gaze of Chou Shenya, scratched his hair and thought for a long time, and suddenly realized, "Tsk tsk, look at my memory. What is the status of Master Ya now!"

The latter sentence was extremely embarrassing, and the tone was deliberately aggravated.As if deliberately provocative, he propped his chin and raised Erlang's legs, without permission, he sat down on the sofa in the office, and raised his eyebrows to watch every subtle change in the white-haired boy's expression.

Chou Shenya's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to review the documents indifferently.

The room was quiet for a few minutes, Hu Jie covered his face, and let out a long sigh, losing to the current supreme officer, Mr. Chou Shenya.

The purple-haired youth took out his phone again, quickly edited a Weibo, and complained that the current chief of GHQ has no interest, is cold and boring like a stone, and then sighed that although the former chief was not very interesting Guy, the last chest-thumping cry why didn't God give him an officer like a certain brown-haired kid to satisfy his empty spiritual world...

"You like Ji so much?" Chou Shenya stopped the movement of his hands, clasped his fingers and looked coldly at the purple-haired young man who unconsciously shouted out his inner thoughts, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Huo Jie sighed again, "That's my first love!"

By the way, he made a heart-shaping shape with both hands, and ignored the Senran's gaze shot by the supreme officer, and sighed with pink bubbles in his eyes: "It's such a beautiful feeling, but I can't experience it again in the future. It's a pity. Isn't it?" , Master Kushinya?"

As soon as the voice changed, he looked back at the white-haired boy with a half-smile.

In an instant, even the time in the office was frozen in place, not daring to make a sound.

The two stared at each other, sparks flying in their eyes.

"...Get out." Pointing at the door coldly, it seemed that Chou Shenya could no longer bear the disrespectful actions of his subordinates several times, and there was a icy chill on the brows.

Hush Jie shrugged, licked his upper lip, put away his phone, and stood up from the sofa. "Master Ya, you have to face it."

It means something, like poking someone's pain on purpose.

Chou Shenya's complexion changed suddenly, and a golden triangular light appeared on his right hand.It is a sign that the power of the king is about to explode.Hush Jie didn't dare to do anything wrong again, and quickly rushed out of the office while shouting haha.

When everything returned to silence, the halo of the white-haired boy's right hand gradually faded.

"Hmm..." The sudden dull pain made him bend down and lay down on the table, an ominous red glow appeared between the fingers covering his right eye, like bloodstains.

Even though he was suffering from pain every moment to the point where he was already numb, the sudden increase in intensity made him short of breath.The right eye seems to be constantly digging with sharp claws, and it repeatedly stimulates the pain nerve with the cruelty of tearing the eye socket.Although he knew that it was intact, it was just attached with the Apocalypse virus, but the continuous real pain made Akushinya think in a trance that he was really being pierced by a sharp knife in his right eye one after another.

The blood was dripping with scars, and it returned to its original state in the next second.Over and over again, just like Prometheus who was heartbroken and pecked out in the myth.

Too bad I'm not as great as him...

With a wry smile, he covered his eyes tightly with trembling hands, the white-haired boy was covered in cold sweat, waiting for the long punishment to go away.

After a long time, the pain gradually subsided and returned to its usual level.

At the same time, the internal circuit of the office suddenly rang like a reminder.Chou Shenya frowned and put down his hands, pursed his lips and pressed the connection.

"Master Ya!! Dr. Sakuraman has escaped from GHQ with the third Void Genome!"

The almost roaring voice broke the silence of the office with electromagnetic noise, Chiu Shenya clenched his hand on the table a little bit, and the document in his palm groaned and twisted.

"Where is Sakura Manji?"

The other end of the line was stunned for half a second, as if he didn't understand the reason for the officer's inquiry, but he quickly thought of the relationship between Yingman Chunxia and Yingmanji, and immediately replied: "Yingmanji is still in the hospital, and the security Chinese medicine hospital has The team guards, Dr. Sakuraman should not be able to break in."

"Where's Fuqi?"

"Still in the interrogation room,... do you need to send more people?"

"Ah."

"Then Dr. Sakuraman...?"

"Continue to search, and besides, never let her get close to Ying Manji."

"learn!"

The call was cut off, and Chou Shenya leaned tiredly on the chair, looking up at the blank ceiling, and fell silent for a long time.

Cherry full of spring and summer... what do you want to do?

She should be like herself, expecting Ji to escape the fate of the so-called "King" more than anyone else, and why did she steal the third Void Genome.Or, what did she learn from Shuichiro Kanemichi...

Frowning involuntarily, the white-haired boy thought deeply, and dialed the internal number.

During the movement, his right eye, which was covered by too long white hair, was slightly exposed.The purple crystals of the Apocalypse virus seem to have increased a bit.