As a lover, he was too remiss.

"Hao Yan, I didn't mean that."

"Fei Lao!"

He suddenly called Feiluo's full name in a serious manner, which he rarely called her. He seemed to be angry, but lowered his eyes, as if he was patient.

He seemed to want to say something, but he pursed his lips and remained silent.

In the end, the coolness over his trousers brought him back to his senses. The boy got up and took a bathrobe to cover Fei Lao's drenched body, then picked him up and walked out of the bathroom.

"Change your clothes first, don't catch a cold."

Putting Feiluo on the sofa in the room, he found another set of pajamas and handed it over. While Feiluo was changing clothes, he went to get a towel and wet it, and came back to wipe the blood on Feiluo's body little by little.

The movements are gentle and serious.

Quan Haoyan carefully wiped the remaining blood on the corner of Feiluo's mouth again and again, but stared deeply at Feiluo's eyes.

"Fei Luo."

He called again by his full name.

"Are we a couple? You won't break up with me, will you? You will entrust your whole life to me, right?"

He asked every word too seriously, as if he was forcing Feiluo to swear, so she also nodded solemnly.

"Then, why can't you rely on me more? Can you be a little more self-willed with me?"

He put down the towel, pressed his palm against Fei Lao's face, and rubbed his thin lips with his thumb.Even without turning on the light, you can still see Fei Luo's figure reflected in his eyes, with some unbearable pain in his bright eyes.

"You always don't tell me anything. No matter what you encounter, you just solve the uncomfortable, unhappy, and painful times by yourself. Can you tell me?"

He looked at Fei Luo with a sad look in his eyes.

"Can't I trust you?"

"No, of course not."

"Then don't pretend to be in front of me, don't pretend to be strong in front of me. If you don't feel well, I can take care of you. Although I may not do well, I will work hard for you.

You can also tell me when you are unhappy, if someone provokes you, I will teach you a lesson, if it is me.
Although it is unlikely, I can let you hit me to vent, or I can apologize to you, even if I kneel on the washboard or something.

I can correct anything, but you have to tell me, or I might not guess it. "

What he said was so serious, his sincere eyes almost swallowed Fei Luo whole, making it impossible for her to perfunctory easily.

"sorry."

"Don't be sorry, I don't want to hear you say sorry! I want to hear you scold me, order me, and give me advice. Don't always accommodate me."

Although he likes that Feilao pampers and protects him, he has already got too much, and he also wants to take care of her equally.

Love should be mutual, not just enjoyment and greed.

"Then can you hug me for a while?"

Quan Haoyan sat beside her, hugged her, put his arms around her, and patted his back comfortingly.

"You can hold it for as long as you want, and I will never let go."

When the warm embrace enveloped her, the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart finally burst out, gushing out along a vent.

How deep was the depression once, and how fierce is the outbreak at the moment.

"It hurts so much, it really hurts, every time it hurts so much that I want to end myself, but I'm not willing to end like this. I'm afraid that I won't see you, and the world after death is too lonely and too cold."

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if he wanted to rub the person into his body, cherishing and loving him.

"No, I won't leave you alone wherever you go, whether it's this side of the world or the world over there, I'll find you and be with you forever. I won't leave you alone, I'll I have been pestering you all the time, to the point where you are bored and will never leave."

Fei Luo leaned on his shoulder and whispered:
"How can I get bored of you, I will only be happier."

"Really, then I'm relieved."

"Hao Yan."

Fayro felt that she should really tell him everything.

"I am an experimental subject, and a failed experimental subject. In fact, I should have been destroyed a long time ago, but you saved my life by accident, and I have survived until now."

"Pay attention to the wording, why do you say it so badly, what is 'living', you survived for me!"

Fei Luo paused and replied:

"Then let it be."

"What do you mean it should be like this? It's always like this."

Feiluo pinched his waist.

"Are you still listening?"

The little guy grunted in pain and squeezed out a word.

"listen."

So Feiluo continued:
"I should be regarded as one of the relatively early experimental subjects. At that time, the technology of human body modification was not yet perfect, so the unstable medicinal properties caused backlash and conflicts in the body."

She still remembers the long and cold voice from the ECG monitor at that time.

"At that time, I should have died. All the physical signs and values ​​were displayed in this way, so I was thrown to the recycle bin by those researchers."

The method of destruction is incineration. At that time, there were many wastes that needed to be destroyed like her.

"But I just woke up again."

The backlash should be real. She remembers the feeling of blood vessels bursting, blood flowing backwards, churning in the body, and bursting out.

But it should have been just suspended animation.

Feiluo's body has a strong recovery ability, but when he is seriously injured, he will temporarily enter a state of suspended animation, to minimize other consumption of the body, and to treat the wound with all his strength.

She should be regarded as the first experimental product whose resilience was successfully strengthened at that time. Before that, there were too many consumables, so the researchers made wrong judgments.

Thanks to this, she was able to successfully escape from that place and meet Quan Haoyan.

"After waking up, I escaped from the incinerator, and my skin suffered extensive burns. Because my body was exhausted and my energy couldn't be replenished, the wound healed very slowly at that time."

"No wonder I saw that you were ugly at the time, like a little monster."

Feiluo gave him a light hammer.

"You finally told the truth, you really still despise me for being ugly!"

"No no."

The boy let her hit him, rubbing her cheek flatteringly.

"There is absolutely no disgust. In my eyes, no matter what kind of branding is the best."

"Liar, you just said that!"

"No, really not. If I really disliked you, I wouldn't pick you up at that time, and I wouldn't kiss you later. Am I the kind of person who cares about appearance? I only care about you."

—Hmph, let me believe it.

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