reverse capture

After Wen Zhuo's words fell, not only Lian Yu, but even He Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

So, is this a kind of "reverse capture" that Wenzhuan mentioned before?

This operation is too irritating!

"I want to learn, teach me." Wei Ling grabbed Wen Zhuo's hand and looked at him with burning eyes.

"Step by step. You can't become fat if you eat in one sitting."

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhuo pushed the bowl of the famous school restaurant's classic pot-washing water in front of Wei Ling - seaweed soup.

"Just wait, I'll show you how fat I become." Wei Ling said very seriously.

"Hehe, we are waiting to see how you look fat." Lian Yu shook his head helplessly.

"Also, has Su Yue been locked up this time? Don't come out again!" Wei Ling asked.

"No, it's still useful for me to keep him." Wen Zhuo said.

"Keep him? Are you going to read his brain and extract useful information?" Wei Ling asked.

"He is not a core member of Noah, that's all he knows. But...you need a partner." Wen Zhuo said.

When Lian Yu heard this, he gloated: "Tuyue! According to the ranking of executive officers, he can also be ranked third! Wei Ling, I am optimistic about you!"

"Can you still think about me?" Wei Ling asked back with a smile.

"I hope you will be beaten into a pig's head by him, hahahaha!" Lian Yu was resurrected from the previous "stuttering" mode.

"Let's not talk about backing the moon, I don't have much interest in backing the moon. I heard that you caught the 'master'! It's the 'master' who can change Noah into any image! I can see him?"

Wei Ling first looked at Lian Yu, Lian Yu looked at He Lian who was beside him, and He Lian looked at Wen Zhuo.

So it was Wen Jue who made the decision.

Wei Ling had no choice but to look at Wen Zhuo again, and put his arm on it again: "Xiaojiu, Wen Xiaojiu...I want to see 'Master'!"

This match was commonplace for Wei Ling, but the whole restaurant seemed to be stagnant even for breathing.

This is like a classic picture. It seems that a few students who came to their senses took out their mobile phones and took several pictures in succession.

Wei Ling felt that he was likely to become a popular person in the United University of Science and Technology. It was said that he and Wen Zhuo had been paired up as officials in the campus forum of the University of Science and Technology. There were still a large number of students wondering whether this visiting scholar might come They come to teach at the university.

The double-professor CP has occupied the front page for a long time.

Wei Ling admired the babies' imagination very much.

After Wei Ling put his paw on it, he felt a little regretful.

If Wen Zhuo coldly motioned him to take off his claws, Wei Ling would have to tear down their official CP in front of so many teachers and students.

If Wen Zhuo didn't pull Wei Ling's claws off, Wei Ling would have to imagine again - how could someone as cold as you let me hook my shoulders?

But Wen Zhuo didn't react at all, completely ignoring the existence of Wei Ling's claws.

"You can go and see the master. But since the master was captured, his brain was destroyed by Sean Kraven. Although he still has breathing and heartbeat, all you see is a parasitized body by Noah. "Wen Zhuo replied.

"Is it possible... to repair his brain?" Wei Ling took the initiative to retract his paws, propped up his chopsticks, and seemed to be thinking seriously.

"Maybe, you can." Wen Zhuo replied.

After saying this, Wei Ling noticed that the faces of Lian Yu and He Lian on the opposite side became very serious.

"Repair Noah's brain...?"

Wei Ling almost forgot that he was a medical miracle of complete self-healing after being frozen for eight years.He can repair his own brain nerves, so the "master" is also possible.

If it wasn't for the fact that his body possessed a certain hormone given by Angela, and this hormone could not be extracted from his body, he would be useless to human survival, and even a great threat.

And the evolution that this hormone can bring to Wei Ling is incalculable.

"I'm done." Wei Ling replied, "When can I go to see the master."

Wen Zhuo nodded, and said to Lian Yu, "Let Director Zhou arrange the procedures."

"I thought you would say go see Ye Yu first." Lian Yu said casually.

"I chose to look at the 'Master' first, because his ability should be very important to Noah. Without the 'Master', many of their plans will not be easy to implement. And I speculate that Sean Clay What Wen destroyed should only be the brain of the 'Master' host, not the body of his internal parasite."

When Wei Ling said this, Lian Yu immediately understood what he was worried about.

"You mean, as long as the 'Master' comes into contact with a suitable host, Noah in his body will transfer?"

"Yes." Wei Ling replied.

"No wonder..." Lian Yu looked at Wen Zhuo, "Professor Wen does not allow any human beings to approach the 'Master', even the medical staff are executive officers."

Wei Ling got up and snapped his fingers: "Okay, little student Lian Yu who always 'suddenly realizes', can we leave the restaurant?"

"Oh! The whole body smells like shredded pork with green peppers and scrambled eggs with tomatoes!" Lian Yu sniffed while holding his collar.

Wei Ling looked at Lian Yu's posture, and suddenly wanted to grab Wen Zhuo's tie and lean over to smell it.

Wen Xiaojiu, what does it smell like on you now?

"Let's go." Wen Zhuo got up and casually pressed down the collar of his suit.

Wei Ling found sadly... Wen Xiaojiu looked more handsome in a suit than the first time he saw him when he woke up.

Am I out of my mind?Do I need to see a doctor?

Do you know about the medical insurance card?

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Zhuo turned his face sideways, "Your face is a little red."

Wen Zhuo stretched out his hand, brushed Wei Ling's hair up on Wei Ling's forehead with his fingertips, and put his palm on Wen Zhuo's forehead.

Wei Ling didn't expect it at all. He stepped back and smirked twice: "It's okay... I'm fine... I just ate too much shredded green pepper."

"Then let's go back. To see the 'Master', an application must be made first, and it will take three days at the earliest."

"Oh, okay. Eat and drink enough and go back to take a nap."

When Wei Ling lazily left the student cafeteria with his pockets in his pocket, various sounds suddenly sounded in the originally quiet space.

"Oh my God! Did you see that visiting scholar put his arm on Professor Wen's shoulder! Professor Wen is not angry at all!"

"I have seen—the professor wanted to take his hand off, maybe out of politeness, so let's forget it."

"Why do I feel that the professor didn't want to take his hand off, but put it on?"

"...nonsense!"

Back in the teaching and research dormitory, Wei Ling fell back on his bed directly. The shoe on one foot was kicked off and stuck into the quilt. The other shoe was kicked twice and hung beside the bed.

Holding his mobile phone, he continued to search for everything about "Sean Kraven", such as the social accounts of his former alumni, etc., but found nothing.

This person... seems to have been wiped out.

If everything that happened on the "Guanghe" that I saw through Ye Yu was true, Sean Kraven was actually a respectable person.

If Wen Zhuo hadn't gone to the moon with him back then, Wei Ling believed that his result would not have been much better than Sean Kraven's.

At this moment, Wen Zhuo came to Wei Ling's bed, bent down, clasped Wei Ling's ankle with one hand, lifted it slightly, and took off his shoes for him with the other hand.

During this period of time, it was very common for Wen Zhuo to take care of Wei Ling, but today... Wei Ling's senses became sharp.

For example, Wen Zhuo clasped his ankle's fingers, not only the temperature and strength, but even the touch seemed to be transmitted through the skin all the way to the brain.

Wen Zhuo's fingers touched his instep slightly, and Wei Ling felt as if something had scratched his heart, his whole body trembled, and he subconsciously retracted his foot.

"What's the matter?" Wen Zhuo sat down sideways, and instead clasped Wei Ling's foot and put it on his body, "Did you step on something when you went out barefoot today?"

"No...no...just a little itchy just now..."

Warm drink!You love clean people so much, why don't you pay attention to it!

"It's fine."

Wen Zhuo finally put Wei Ling's feet back under the quilt.

I can finally breathe out.

"You sleep for a while. Let's go skating in the afternoon."

"skate?"

During this period of time, apart from playing games and chess, Wei Ling really had no other recreational activities with Wen Zhuo.

"Are you going?" Wen Zhuo asked again.

"Go!" Wei Ling thought for two seconds, "Wait, Wenzhuo—when did you learn to skate?"

"I wouldn't. But I think, with the skates on, I should be able to."

Wei Lington was there, only one sentence remained in his mind-you are a hybrid, are you going to learn everything quickly?

Moreover, according to Wen Juan's temperament, he would not take him to skate for no reason.

"Is there any point in learning to skate...?"

"It helps to balance your brain. The point is to use your 'ability' to learn all the skills you don't know." Wen Zhuo's tone was a bit like that of a high school class teacher.

Wei Ling said that he doesn't think Wen Zhuo is handsome anymore.

Sure enough, there can be no pure entertainment.

Wei Ling thought about driving Wendy to avoid the pursuit of Yae Rena and Suyue. If that kind of reaction and balance ability were used in skating, it should be easy to grasp.

It's just—he doesn't seem to be able to enter that state at will, so Wen Zhuo wants to take him to "learn" all the skills he doesn't know, just to train him to enter the state anytime, anywhere.

After thinking about it, Wei Ling fell asleep.

In the afternoon, he followed Wen Zhuo to the ice skating rink in the new city "Light Year".

Because it was time for work and class, there were very few people in the skating rink, and the temperature inside the skating hall was lower than outside, so Wen Zhuo specially brought Wei Ling a sweater.

Wei Ling put on his skates, and the moment he stepped on the ice, he slid out and nearly hit his head on the ground.

Fortunately, Wen Zhuo reacted quickly, and slid out in one step, holding the back of Wei Ling's head firmly with one hand.

After a second of blank mind, Wei Ling's heart was full of unhappiness.

"Why did you catch me? You really learned to skate as soon as you put on your skates?"

Do you want to do a quadruple jump?

Wen Zhuo lowered his head, his lips parted slightly, but the smile disappeared quickly.

"If you're not that cowardly, it's fine for me to take you to a quadruple jump."

"You read my mind?" Wei Ling immediately closed his eyes.

"You don't need to read it, it's all written on your face." Wen Zhuo pushed Wei Ling up.

Wei Ling didn't dare to underestimate ice skating now, but his legs tried very hard to "nail" himself on the ice, but the harder he tried, the more his legs seemed to spread apart—the legs were sore up.

He really wanted to observe Wen Zhuo's movements carefully, but as long as he wanted to watch Wen Zhuo, he would split his arms and slip.

Wei Ling wondered if Wen Zhuo brought him to skate on purpose, just to see if he made a fool of himself.

"Wei Ling, when you care too much about yourself, you can't take in 'information' from your surroundings. When you can't take in information, you can't learn."

Wen Zhuo slid in front of him easily and smoothly, grabbed his arm, lifted it up, and easily supported Wei Ling up.

Wei Ling could finally see Wen Zhuo clearly now.

He was wearing a light brown sweater with no style at all, and his lower body was rare loose sweatpants, but his legs were still super long, and even the neck that exposed the collar of the sweater was very slender.

He pulled Wei Ling's wrist and slid backwards, and Wei Ling followed him forward.

It was a smooth feeling like about to fly.

"Focus, Wei Ling. No one here saw how you fell. I specially chose this time to bring you to the skating rink. Do you know why?"

The entire skating rink was empty, and the sound of warm drinking was cool.

"...so I won't be disturbed..."

Will not be disturbed, can only look at you alone.

"Correct."

Wen Zhuo pinched Wei Ling's wrist slightly with his fingers, as if to divert Wei Ling's attention to himself.

Wei Ling raised his eyes, and the moment he met Wen Zhuo's eyes, he panicked for no reason, and wanted to break free but was held firmly by the other party.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Zhuo approached Wei Ling.

"It's nothing, the speed is too fast, I panic. And you are so sensitive, compared with you, I feel that the gap is too big, and the psychological gap is also big."

You are so handsome, I can't help but compare with you after seeing it, and I am not reconciled after the comparison!OK?

Wei Ling lowered his head and looked at Wen Zhuo's skates.

The other party took him to slide back for a while.

The sense of balance was so good that Wei Ling wanted to fight him.

"Did you ever compare with me when you were in college?"

Wen Zhuo pulled him and turned him around half a circle. Wei Ling's feet slipped due to this question, and Wen Zhuo didn't have any intention of steadying him, allowing Wei Ling to throw himself into his arms.

"no!"

Wei Ling answered without thinking.

The young master was also a handsome guy at that time, and his personality was more cheerful and popular than yours. I will compare you to me!

"Then why are you suddenly comparing yourself to me now?"

Wei Ling supported Wen Zhuo's shoulders with both hands, and just about to put a little distance away, who knew that Wen Zhuo's hand pressed Wei Ling's back, and Wei Ling threw himself back again.

This guy did it on purpose!

"I said it all, because the gap suddenly widened!" Wei Ling frowned, emphasizing the gap again.

The biggest gap is that I used to find it pleasing to look at you, but now looking at you is not only pleasing to the eye, but also fanciful.

"Oh?"

Wei Ling couldn't see Wen Zhuo's face, but he could tell from the unhurried and meaningful "Oh" that Wen Zhuo didn't agree with the answer.

I'm so irritated, Wen Xiaojiu, can you stop talking!

"As long as you concentrate and don't want to lose everything, you won't fall." Wen Zhuo said unhurriedly.

"You...you put me aside, and I will slowly ponder by myself while holding on to the pole..."

It's not that I don't concentrate, it's because you are by my side that I can't concentrate!

"Do you think that when Noah hunted you down, they could put you aside like I did, and wait for you to concentrate on dealing with them?" Wen Zhuo asked back.

"Anyway, you distract me more than Noah!" Wei Ling couldn't help shouting.

After shouting, there is also a bit of echo effect.

Wei Ling really wanted to bite off his tongue.

What the fuck are you talking about!

The blood vessels on Wei Ling's forehead were bulging, and he was extremely nervous, afraid that Wen Zhuo would ask him, "Why am I more distracting to you than Noah".

"Wei Ling."

"what!"

"I was just distracting you...why are your ears so red?"

Obviously Wen Zhuo's tone of voice didn't even change, but Wei Ling felt that he was laughing.

I really wanted to see Wen Zhuo's expression at the moment, but Wei Ling didn't even dare to lift his head.

Coward, oh coward, you, Wei Ling, are the most cowardly in the world.

At that moment, Wen Zhuo suddenly grabbed Wei Ling's wrist and stepped back abruptly, extremely fast.

"Ah—" Wei Ling was so frightened that his face turned pale.

However, Wen Zhuo kept moving backwards at a constant speed. It was as if he had eyes on the back of his head. He made a sharp arc to avoid the panel behind him. Wei Ling felt that he was going to sit on the ground at any time, but From the beginning to the end, Wen Zhuo was always dragging him.

"Your world is different from ordinary humans." Wen Zhuo said.

"Stop quickly! Let me slowly think about the difference!" Wei Ling was now terrified, afraid of flying out by himself.

"Ordinary humans think about how to maintain balance, and what you see should be—"

"What the hell! Stop now! I don't see anything now!"

Wen Zhuo did it on purpose, his current speed is even faster than before.

"The effects of wind speed, temperature, drag from tracks on the ice, and the angle of the skates on balance."

Wei Ling is going crazy, he can't predict how fast Wen Zhuo is going now, he only knows that if Wen Zhuo lets go, he can fly out of outer space with this acceleration!

"Wei Ling."

"Don't call me by my name!"

"I'm going to let go." Wen Zhuo said.

What do you want to do if you don't want to come?

"Do you want me to die? You tell me now that you want to let go!"

"Focus."

These two words are like some kind of spell, Wei Ling can feel that Wen Zhuo's grip on his wrist is gradually releasing, he watched Wen Zhuo speeding up and backing away, but Wei Ling subconsciously wanted to grab him but Miss Wen Zhuo's fingertips.

In that short time to react, he rushed to the edge of the skating rink...

The nerves were so tense that they were about to burst, and at a certain critical point, the entire skating rink shrank infinitely towards the end of his line of sight.

All the details, temperature, wind speed, and countless traces on the ice entered Wei Ling's brain in a more delicate and subtle way.

He was no longer so tense trying to stand on the ice, he turned around and went around the moment he hit the skating rink baffle, and then he met Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo smiled: "Remember this feeling. This is your world."

But this microcosm made Wei Ling's vision sharper.

The vibration of the air when Wen Zhuo spoke, his shallow smile that was almost unrecognizable, the curvature of his lips, and the depression at the corners of his mouth all became like brand marks.

When Wen Zhuo backed away, the ends of his hair and even the trembling of his eyelashes were so clear...it couldn't be erased from Wei Ling's visual world.

Wei Ling heard that his blood was blocked in his heart, unable to get in or out.

He finds this detailed world so attractive, because everything about Wenzhuo...leaves clear traces in this world.

Wen Zhuo kept retreating, while Wei Ling chased him away at a speed that ordinary people could hardly achieve.

He kept looking at Wen Zhuo, the entire pure white ice seemed to be folded up, trying to wrap Wen Zhuo.

I really want this person.

I really want everything about him to be mine...

The whole world is moving away, only the warmth in front of me is getting clearer and clearer.

"Wei Ling...stop!"

Wen Zhuo's expression turned serious, he went up to Wei Ling, and wanted to pat him on the cheek, but at that moment, Wei Ling grabbed his wrist.

Pale golden light floated from the bottom of his eyes, Wen Zhuo was slightly taken aback, he realized something and leaned back, trying to avoid Wei Ling's sight, but at that moment, the folded ice surface instantly swallowed Wen Zhuo.

Immediately afterwards, the originally quiet world suddenly became noisy.

That was the backstage of the Q University's New Year's Gala in my junior year.

Very noisy, full of singing and dancing.Dancing girls joked and put on makeup backstage.

"I heard that Wei Ling is going to sing the song "Once Upon a Time". Do you think he wants to confess his love to someone?"

"Xia Ning? Hasn't he always liked Xia Ning?"

"But Xia Ning likes the senior from Yan Er, right? The two have been in love for several years!"

"Then ask Brother Ling to like me! I like his style!"

"He is handsome, has a good temper, can play basketball, and coax girls, who wouldn't like it!"

"It's just that Brother Ling looks very carefree..."

"Brother Ling doesn't bother you at all." At this moment, Xia Ning, who had long hair and was responsible for their makeup, came over.

"Sister Xia Ning, oops! You heard it all!"

"Wei Ling, you look carefree, but you are actually very delicate. People who are important to him, he is very afraid that the other party will be hurt, and will be very careful to protect the other party. If he likes you, he will really spoil you. Treasure." Xia Ning pulled the chair over and said while drawing the eyebrows of a primary school girl.

"In this way, it seems to be true. And Brother Ling is very righteous—especially to his brother!"

"Ah, you mean Wen Zhuo! If anyone says Wen Zhuo is cold and pretending to be aggressive, he will be in a hurry with anyone!"

"Hahaha, from this point of view, Brother Ling and Wenzhuo are the best match."

"Yes, yes! With a face!"

The girls were laughing and laughing, but they didn't know that the sound insulation effect in the background was not good.

In the men's locker room, Wei Ling heard all of this.