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Oh, it's not easy, I finally opened Ye Yu's mouth and let her say a few more words!

"In order to satisfy this desire, Professor Wen can constantly evolve himself to please someone's need for a perfect gene. This is the 'law of entrapment'. It's just that there is probably no one in this world worthy of being pleased by him!"

"What's the rule? 'The Law of Another Attack'? Is it the rule of attacking the street?" Wei Ling asked with a smile,

Ye Yu snorted softly, a person who hides important research results in non-mainstream small movies... She really hopes that Wei Ling will go to the street as soon as possible and never get up again.

At the beginning, together with Wen Zhuo, they were known as the double walls of bioengineering in a certain university. Looking at it now, Professor Wen clearly dumped the entire universe of this idiot.

Wei Ling looked at the ceiling and thought for a long time, so long that Ye Yu almost forgot what the last conversation with this guy was, Wei Ling spoke slowly.

"But Ye Yu, Wen Zhuo is not the kind of person who would judge his other half by strength or excellence. So I believe that if one day he really likes someone, that person will definitely not judge Wen Zhuo by perfect genes. Isn’t the so-called law of entrapment a two-way street?”

"What two-way?"

"The person Wen Zhuo fell in love with must have caught him somewhere and made him change himself to attract each other." Wei Ling and Ye Yu looked at each other, smiled and continued, "This is the saying 'a slap in the face' Can't shoot well', 'The bastard looks at mung beans, his eyes match', 'Meat buns and dogs last forever'!"

Ye Yu's expression changed from deep thought to unbearable. She covered her ears, "What the hell is 'meat buns match dogs forever'! You are the meat buns! You are the dog!"

"Hahaha, it's so funny when you're angry!"

Ye Yu entered the state of closing his eyes and resting his mind, as if he didn't want to chat with Wei Ling.

After sitting dry for another half an hour, Wei Ling was thirsty. He glanced at Ye Yu, who was as motionless as a sculpture, and missed Wen Zhuo more and more.

If Wen Zhuo was here, before he opened his mouth, Wen Zhuo would know that he wanted to drink water.

Wei Ling looked sideways at the water glass on the bedside table, and he let out a breath.

If I'm not really paralyzed, get me moving.

He tried hard to lift his arm, but after a minute of hard work, his fingers didn't move at all.

Work harder, move, I just want to drink a sip of water——

There was already a layer of sweat on his back, his teeth were clenching until he was trembling, but it still didn't help at all.

At this time, Ye Yu had already opened his eyes and looked at Wei Ling with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Are you going to the toilet? With such an effort, do you need me to let the doctor open the bottle for you?"

Wei Ling let out a sigh of relief, but it really didn't work.

"I said... do you know what it feels like not to be able to move..."

"Of course I know." Ye Yu replied.

"Oh... let's hear it..."

Ye Yu knew that Wei Ling wanted to move, but based on her common sense, Wei Ling's nerves might have been severely damaged by the extreme freezing. Even if his musculoskeletal problems were fine, his nerves were already dead, so how could he move?

"Once I was on a mission, my opponent paralyzed my nerves, and I lay face down on the ground in embarrassment. I knew I was doomed this time, and it was impossible to wait for other executive officers or Professor Wen to rescue me."

"But you are still alive. What happened?" Wei Ling asked curiously.

"I still have a communicator in my ear. Professor Wen told me to listen carefully to the sound of blood flowing in my body. The brain's control of the body is just the collision of neurons. Information is transmitted between synapses, just like The rushing lightning, crazily going along the nerve line... smashed through the blocked pass... and then I climbed up... and then I ran as hard as I could, and got out of there."

"It's so fantastic, can supervisor's initiative really overcome objective reality?"

Wei Ling asked with a smile.

"My physical fitness is different from yours. You can't use the methods I can use."

"Yeah... I can't feel the blood flow, and I can't feel the information transmission in the nerves... Haha..."

Ye Yu's face darkened, and he didn't answer.

The room fell silent again.

Wei Ling didn't talk to Ye Yu again, he closed his eyes and started to imagine wildly.

On that rainy night, if it was him who was lying in the mud with paralyzed nerves, what Wen Zhuo would have whispered in his ear.

"Wei Ling, feel your blood pumping from your heart, flowing to your fingertips, muscles wrapping your bones, and the signals from your brain rushing to the nerve endings... It's like being electrocuted, your quiet and empty neurons are suddenly filled stand up……"

Wei Ling imagined Wen Zhuo's voice.

Hearing a "crash", Ye Yu suddenly opened her eyes with her eyes closed, and what she saw was Wei Ling lying sideways on the hospital bed with one hand resting on the bedside table. Ling's stiff fingertips.

The whole ward was deadly quiet.

"You...you can move!" Ye Yu suddenly stood up, and quickly walked in front of Wei Ling.

Wei Ling stared blankly at the glass of water: "I... seem to..."

"You try again!"

Wei Ling frowned, he knew that using brute force was useless, the key was to feel the existence of his own body.

Under Ye Yu's gaze, Wei Ling's fingers slowly closed, and then he lay down on the ground.

Ye Yu immediately called Wen Zhuo: "Professor! Wei Ling moved just now! He moved! He knocked over the water glass!"

At this time, Wei Ling was lying on his side in a distorted posture, his face flushed red: "Can you...help me up and make a call..."

Ye Yu felt that this was a medical miracle. If it was a coincidence that he knocked over the water glass, then could it be that the fingers he slowly clenched just now were a miracle?

"Professor, your judgment is indeed correct! His nerves have not failed!"

Ye Yu was very excited, but Wei Ling would really be suffocated by this bent over posture and couldn't breathe.

The strong desire to survive made him raise his arms again, and clasped his fingers on the edge of the bedside table. The first time his fingers lost strength, his head hit it.

The second time, he used the strength of his whole arm to prop up his upper body slightly, and his head fell on the bedside table again, but at least this time he turned his face sideways, and he could breathe normally.

Ye Yu finally finished the call, and the man on the other end showed a playful smile.

"He can move..."

When talking to Ye Yu, her voice was still cold, but now it became hoarse and lazy, a voice completely different from Wen Zhuo.

Ye Yu put down his phone, and when he turned around to see Wei Ling's appearance, he was startled.

His face was covered with water, his excessively fair skin was red because he hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time, and his eyelashes were covered with water stains. He gritted his teeth and wanted to sit up with his own strength.

Ye Yu swallowed: "You...you look like you were bullied just now..."

This time, Wei Ling's prehistoric power was really exhausted, and he didn't even bother to talk nonsense.

Ye Yu came over, grabbed Wei Ling by the back collar, and carried him back to the bed.

God, you are a girl after all, can you be gentle?

At this time, Wei Ling missed Wen Zhuo's meticulous care even more.

"The professor said, don't let other people know what you can do. Wait for him to come back."

As Ye Yu spoke, he took out a tissue and wiped Wei Ling's face, then blotted water on his collar, casually.

Wei Ling looked at Ye Yu helplessly.

Ye Yu is different from Wen Zhuo, most of the time Wen Zhuo would lower his head next to Wei Ling, as if he wanted to observe Wei Ling's expression clearly, or he didn't want to put pressure on Wei Ling.

But Ye Yu always stood upright, not close to the people at all.

She lowered her head, just in time to see Wei Ling's drooping eyelashes, leaving a small shadow quietly and obediently.However, Wei Ling's nose bridge is very high. From this angle, the tip of his nose has a stubborn temperament, not to mention the slightly raised eyebrows.

"Eh? You're actually quite pretty."

Ye Yu suddenly pinched Wei Ling's cheek and swayed from side to side.

"I'm good-looking." Wei Ling frowned dissatisfied.

"Just looking at it... I really want to..."

Ye Yu's mind seemed to be empty, and he became in a trance.

"What do you want to do?"

Wei Ling noticed that Ye Yu's eyes were a little out of focus, and there was a trace of blue fluorescence in the depths of his pupils.

"I want... I want you..."

Ye Yu's fingertips became stronger and stronger, and Wei Ling felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Ye Yu! What do you want to do!"

Ye Yu's shoulders trembled, he let go of his hand, and took a step back.

"I want to kill you... who wants you to be so annoying."

After speaking, she sat back to her original place.

"Everyone will be born, grow old, get sick and die one day. The me I am today will be you 50 years from now."

Wei Ling said so on the lips, but in his heart he knew that something was wrong with Ye Yu just now.

But Ye Yu was sent by Wen Zhuo, and Wei Ling believed in Wen Zhuo, so he believed that Ye Yu would not hurt him.

"Anyway, don't let other people know that you can move."

Ye Yu lowered his head and pressed the corners of his eyes hard.

Just now she had an inexplicable urge...to hold Wei Ling...tightly, until he was shattered, cracked, and could no longer be touched by others.

But she has only met Wei Ling a few times!

Where did this idea come from?

Ye Yu suddenly thought of the Wen Zhuo she saw in front of the Yinhe No. [-] telescope many years ago.

His back looks like a silent paranoid.

At that time, she asked others, what is Professor Wen looking at?

They replied: Look at the moon.

Once Wen Zhuo left the telescope due to an urgent mission, and it was too late to restore the settings.

Ye Yu sat in that position and looked over... It was only then that she realized that what Wen Zhuo had been looking at was not the moon but Wei Ling.

What makes Wen Zhuo look at the same person day after day?

But just now, Ye Yu suddenly had such a paranoid impulse.

She inexplicably hoped that Wei Ling would never wake up, never open his eyes to see the world, and never be attracted by anything else.

"Am I crazy..."

Or is it because her brain...has another person's obsession?

After lunch, Wei Ling fell asleep.

Ye Yu still sat there motionless like a statue.

At this time, the door of the ward opened, and two young doctors came in with wheelchairs. They were the doctors who followed Tang Huai to make the rounds this morning.

"Wei Ling, do an MRI."