Once upon a time, there was a damn stupid bird called Phoenix.Every few hundred years, it builds a firewood and burns itself to death.But every time it dies, it rises from the ashes again, reborn from the ashes.Humans do the same thing, time and time again, but here's one thing we're smarter than stupid birds: we're very aware of the stupid things we've done.We even know all the stupid things humans have done for thousands of years.As long as we know this and always keep it where we can see it, someday we will stop piling firewood and jumping into fires.

Every generation, we pick someone to remember, and that person is the martyr.

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City X, 19:00

Countdown: 132 hours

……

The captain kept sending out communication signals, but no one answered three times in a row. He was about to take emergency measures when he received a communication from Truman.

On the screen, Truman had a stern face, with a trace of impatience, "What's the matter?"

"Tsk, just talk to the captain like this?"

Damn, after staying with Bibliophile No. [-] for less than half a day, your momentum has risen

If these two actually met five years ago, it would be fine

……

Truman frowned, "I have something to say!"

"The live stream must start in an hour"

"Live broadcast? Impossible! I'm going to conduct an isolated interrogation of the third bibliophile. During the isolated interrogation of the bibliophile by the supervisor, BIGBROTHER has no right to conduct a live broadcast."

When Truman thought of the ugliness of the ants in the comments during the day, wantonly clamoring to strip his bibliophile's clothes, he became furious and furious, how dare they!These people are simply damned!

Thinking of the old man's expression and posture at the moment, he couldn't help feeling hot all over and his throat tightened. How could he let other people see his current appearance!

Although old men love to seduce,

Still so shameless and lewd

But, who told me to like this person

He's frustrated and sad

But what else could he do?

Oh, he can only lock this person up and lock him on the bed!

locked forever

In this way, no matter how seductive and lewd he is, only you can see it!

……

"Interrogation in isolation?" The captain gave him a deep look.

This kid has such a hot temper, it's clearly because of his dissatisfaction.

Book collector No. [-], Truman—two completely opposite people, but their destinies are destined to intersect.

Although they were all trying to prevent Truman from getting in touch with Bibliophile No. [-], five years later, the two still met, and there was always an inescapable inevitability in fate.

Especially the fate of the martyrs.

……

"The No. [-] bibliophile wantonly violated the BIGBROTHER rules. I suspect that he intends to confuse the public through the live broadcast. His influence is extremely bad and he must be punished. But——now, with such a heavy responsibility and such a dangerous task, except for me, "Truman said righteous words, high-sounding, "Who will take over the hot potato of Bibliophile No. [-]? Are you the captain?"

The captain's body was slightly stiff. He didn't want to have too much contact with Bibliophile No. [-] at all. Unlike Truman, he could ignore the aura of Bibliophile No. [-]'s identity, so he had to back down, "Tomorrow, tomorrow morning!"

Truman snorted coldly, noncommittal.

"Did you hear that!"

Truman lowered his eyes, and his voice was indifferent, "Since you want to broadcast live, you should think about how to clean up the mess for me. I'm not him, and I'm not you. I won't treat those ants well." Ingratiate yourself with your temper, I hate people with dirty mouths."

The bland tone made people feel inexplicably stressed.

Truman's expression when he spoke reminded the captain of Shi Kuang when he was young.

The same genius, the same amazing, but two completely opposite people.

Shi Kuang has a compassionate heart, a heart of family and country, and he has scruples because he wants to protect it; while Truman is indifferent, the most despised thing is human life, and he is naturally ruthless and has no scruples.

To be honest, he admired people like Truman more.

Compared with Shi Kuang, he is more willing to follow Trumen who is about to grow up.

He even looked forward to what the future empire would be stirred into.

The captain suppressed the strange emotions in his heart, and only reminded, "Don't have too much contact with librarian No. [-]."

"I know. Some things, if you can't get them, you will want to get them," Truman sneered, "but if you get them, it's also boring."

……

After the communication ended, Truman returned to the isolation room of No. [-] surveillance room.

And his bibliophile was naked, with his right hand handcuffed to the head of the bed.

Shi Kuang closed his eyes slightly, leaning on the head of the bed, looking a little fragile and a little tired.

Truman was inexplicably frightened, and climbed onto the bed to hug him, leaning his furry head over to rub against the old man's chin.

Shi Kuang held Trumen into his arms with his left hand, his voice was a little hoarse, "Hey, don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while."

Truman's voice was muffled and a little nervous, "Did you hear that just now?"

Shi Kuang didn't speak, and kept silent on purpose.

Truman's heart felt like being tortured, and then he secretly kissed the child who had done something wrong, the gentle and delicate kiss entangled the breath of the two of them, and it became hotter and hotter.

Shi Kuang was terribly entangled by the child, even though he hadn't slept for several nights in a row, he let the child play around with great doting.

Truman bit the old man's lips, feeling aggrieved, "I'm sorry."

Shi Kuang opened his eyes slightly, looked at the child's trembling eyelashes, and couldn't help teasing him, "Do you want to do it?"

Truman's mind went blank, "Do, what do you do?"

"Oh, what do you want to do?"

Truman's ears turned red instantly, "I, I want to have sex with you."

Seeing the smile on the corner of the old man's mouth, he, he seems to have been teased again?

Truman, who became angry from embarrassment, suddenly pinned someone under him... (deleted, retrial, thank you) ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Realized What did he do, his face became red and hot, and there was a hint of pride in the corner of his mouth, "You, you are in heat too."

"Are you afraid?" The old man's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress it, "Sex with a bibliophile?"

Truman pressed on him aggressively, unconsciously rubbing against a certain place, a little ruthless, but buried his head in the hollow of Shi Kuang's shoulder, and was extremely shy, "No, I'm not afraid."

Shi Kuang felt that the child was extremely cute, so he teased him again, "If you're done, can you let me go?"

The passion and desire in Truman's body faded away, and his expression turned cold instantly, "What do you mean! Do you want me to let you go?"

Shi Kuang closed his eyes and said in a flat tone, "Do you still keep the things that you find boring?"

Truman's face turned pale all of a sudden, "You, you heard that?"

"Well, I heard you."

With a bang, Truman, who regained his composure, sat up and handcuffed Shi Kuang's right hand. With a cold face, he sneered, "If that's what you're thinking, then there's no need for you to seduce me. I won't let you go!" yours."

Shi Kuang didn't resist, and let Trumen handcuff him again, closing his eyes and resting his mind, as if accepting his fate, but also completely ignoring him.

Truman couldn't see his eyes, couldn't guess his thoughts, he was a little uneasy, and commanded and ordered, "Bibliophile No. [-], don't close your eyes, open them!"

Shi Kuang opened his eyes, and when he looked at his underage supervisor, there was a smile in his eyes.

Truman was stunned again, and his aura was instantly removed.

He, how could he not be angry.

He's teasing himself again!

Why is this person so vicious!

……

Seeing the blue color in the old man's eyes, Truman felt guilty and sad.He lowered his eyes and murmured, "Why don't you resist."

Shi Kuang's eyes were gentle, and his voice was full of indulgence, "Oh, why should I resist?"

Truman glared at him angrily, "Why are you doing this! If someone imprisoned you, wouldn't you resist?"

Shi Kuang smiled, but there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes, "Even if others imprison me, I can escape."

Bang bang bang.

Truman's heartbeat was disturbed again.

He stiffly helped the old man uncuff the handcuffs, and by the time he realized it, Shi Kuang had already wrapped him in his arms.

The old man even rubbed the child's head, "Hey, sleep with me for a while."

Truman immediately fell silent, pressing his face against the old man's chest.

Shi Kuang closed his eyes and chuckled, "My face is really hot, is it red again?"

The child didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyelashes kept trembling, making his chest itchy.

Truman whispered in his arms, "You, why do you keep following me like this."

"Because I'm older than you."

"I think you like me"

"Oh, that must be your illusion"

"If it's an illusion, then I will imprison you for the rest of my life, you won't want to"

"No, I would."

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