Help, I've become a paper man

First the lips and tongue, then the eyesight, and finally the core and limbs recovered. With the help of Yan Changyue, Song Yi gradually became familiar with his body.

It may sound strange to say this, but it is true.

After he asked many times, Yan Changyue gave an answer to dispel his doubts. This was another story about the "goat's" father.

It was the first time that Song Yi heard the other person's name from Yan Changyue's mouth. Although Yan Changyue said, "He has many names. He is always on the run. When I first met him, his name was Chu Ye."

But when Song Yi heard it, he still felt like he knew the name of his friend's father from his lover...

Song Yi asked: "Then what? Is this also what he studied?"

"Not really. It was an accidental product when he first started researching contracts."

Yan Changyue smiled and shook her head as she spoke, then turned around and opened the exhaust vent to raise the room temperature as quickly as possible.

As the two walked forward, they chatted a few more words about the resurrection, and finally explained the current situation in full.

When we talk about the research on stardust in detail, we will inevitably come back to Xi Yuan.

To be precise, because of her mother's commission, the research carried out by Chu Ye in the process of completing the project has produced many derivative products.

Record Stardust's information and use it as a basis to build a new body so that Stardust can use it directly after death.

No need to wait, no need to recuperate, just normal rehabilitation, but the disadvantage is...

"It's a bit expensive. Considering many factors, I will only order one to ensure your safety," said Yan Changyue.

Song Yi nodded in agreement. Even though he didn't know the price, he could imagine that it must be a sky-high price.

He combined the other person's words with his own thoughts, and then thought about how before this, when he went home to get the supplies, he did it entirely based on his own wishes.

During that period, he was rather casual in using firearms and wasted them in large quantities...that's why!

In that situation, Yan Changyue didn't even frown, and now she actually said "expensive". Song Yi didn't even need to hear the price behind it, he was already grinning.

He didn’t manage the household before and didn’t know about the daily necessities of life, but now he has been out for a walk and has seen what kind of life everyone in the camp leads. Song Yi has seen it all.

Yan Changyue said it was expensive...

Song Yi tensed up and worked harder on rehabilitation, striving to recover as soon as possible and not let Yan Changyue spend money in vain.

At worst, it's at least... Song Yi thought of this and turned to look at the other party. While they were chatting, Yan Changyue was also supporting him and helping him learn to walk slowly.

What Song Yi thought was that at least he should be able to move freely.

He opened his mouth and said, "Boss Yan, we are like an old married couple now."

Yan Changyue smiled, agreed cooperatively, and replied: "It is also a good choice for us to experience it in advance."

He didn't mention his hair, and Yan Changyue didn't mention the world. They walked slowly forward, walking around and around in the spacious room.

As time passed, in the warm atmosphere, relying on the recovery power of stardust, Song Yi's steps became lighter and lighter. After learning to walk, his slightly confused brain gradually became clear.

Those chaotic memories took this opportunity to quickly return to their original place, allowing him to recall the cruelty of the battle, and...

Song Yi exhaled, and as he became more sober, he couldn't help but think of one thing, which instantly dissipated the excitement he had felt since the first time he saw Yan Changyue when he woke up.

He turned his head to look at Yan Changyue, and without stopping, he held the other's hand with his backhand and quickly interlocked their fingers, which was a very intimate gesture.

But Song Yi's emotions did not ease at all, because he felt more clearly that Yan Changyue's fingers were still cold after she took off her gloves.

His lips trembled slightly, and as he looked at Yan Changyue's gentle eyes and brows, he felt like a piece of ice was stuffed in his heart.

Song Yi reluctantly asked, "Master Yan...your hand?"

He almost couldn't finish his words halfway through, and finally managed to speak them out with some difficulty. His voice was a little unclear, as if he had to force it out after being rejected.

Yan Changyue was slightly startled, then held his hand and said with a smile:

"Well, I changed it to a fake one, also produced by our old friend, Dr. Chu Ye. It is very convenient and can fully cope with daily life."

The soothing words, through a gentle voice, fell into Song Yi's ears, but he remained silent, feeling the coldness in his chest slowly spreading, bringing waves of pain.

After a brief pause, seeing that he did not respond and remained where he was, Yan Changyue further explained:

"Don't worry. Chu Ye is smart and ambitious. After the research was successful, he made some modifications. Now the products he made can also be used by humans."

"For Chu Ye, changing his appearance is not difficult, but changing direction to receive medical treatment is also a simple matter."

"My current arm, although a replacement, is not much different from the original one."

Song Yi said "hmm", and forced a smile as they looked at each other. He held Yan Changyue's hand tightly and continued to walk forward.

Half an hour later, Yan Changyue broke the silence and began to explain the layout of the room to Song Yi, followed by a brief farewell.

Song Yi was indeed mentally prepared before this, because no matter what, Yan Changyue had to work, and his current situation was not suitable for him to leave with her.

But when it really came to this moment, Song Yi still felt sad. He fell into a longer silence until Yan Changyue's voice sounded, asking:

"I tried my best to arrange it, but there are always some needs that I can't take care of. These are the facilities in the house. Apart from that, do you need anything else?"

Song Yi shook his head, but still smiled, and sent Yan Changyue to the door. The two said a simple farewell, ending with a "see you later".

But it’s more than that.

He looked at the other person's figure, which left his sight, but he still did not close the door and continued to wait.

Only when even the other party's footsteps were out of his hearing range did Song Yi take a half step back, close the door again, and continue his rehabilitation in the room.

A reminder sounded at this time, and Noah's Ark appeared again, saying: "After testing, the player Song Yi's mood is at a low point. Does he need help?"

Song Yi sneered and ignored the other party's words, but still did not refuse to chat. It was just that as they got along, some things changed quietly.

If it were any other time, Song Yi would joke around, maybe saying something like, "I almost thought I'd see Yan Changyue next time," teasing himself while creating a festive atmosphere.

But now, he slowly asked: "Okay, help me, Noah's Ark, you all said that stardust is an energy body. If that's the case, we won't be heartbroken, right?"

Noah's Ark replied: "If you are injured, you will feel pain, but if you are hungry for energy, the difference between the bodies of stardust and humans is essentially only reflected in the essence of life."

"Stardust only has souls and no longer has bodies, so the way they feel is directly related to their souls. This is also different from humans. Apart from this, there is no other difference between the two."