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Su Ze opened his eyes, the surroundings were pitch black, there was a familiar smell in the darkness, the dust mixed with the stench of blood, he looked around and found himself standing in the familiar underground ruins, there was a sound coming from the end of the darkness Gunshots sounded like some sort of call.

Lan Aowen... Lan Aowen is right there...

He followed the gunshots, and everything was just as he remembered. At a certain moment, the gunshots stopped, and the butt of the gun hit the ground, making a strange and distorted sound in the silent space.In the dark hell where you can't see your fingers, the silent call from Lan Aowen reveals mysterious affection, but also carries a trace of indescribable fear.

But the three words "Lan Aowen" were enough for him to overcome all fears.He came all the way to the collapsed pillar, Lan Aowen in a long black dress was crushed under the broken pillar, his honey-colored curly hair spread out on the ruins, and a pair of fiery eyes stared at him without blinking.

He was about to step forward urgently, when suddenly someone patted his shoulder from behind:

"You can't save him."

He turned his head when he heard the sound, and Xiao Mo stood behind him, shaking his head like a warning.

Lan Aowen still stared at him silently, his eyes seemed to have magic power, the more firmly Xiao Mo persuaded, the deeper and more beautiful those fiery pupils became, he waved Xiao Mo's hand away, squatted down firmly He grabbed Lan Aowen's hand.

"I've got you... I won't let you go..." He looked into Lan Aowen's eyes, as if promising.

Lan Aowen turned his head to look at him, and smiled slightly. The smile was beautiful and gentle. It was obvious that he was pressed under the load-bearing pillar and couldn't move, but it was as lazy and comfortable as lying on a velvet cushion.

Xiao Mo's voice suddenly came from behind:

"Su Ze...you can't..."

Xiao Mo's voice was in 12 degrees of pain. Su Ze turned his head in amazement, and was horrified to see Xiao Mo covering his blood-filled chest.

Xiao Mo knelt down on the ground helplessly, Su Ze wanted to run forward, but his hands were tightly bound from behind, he turned his head and saw Lan Aowen's cold face in astonishment.

"Let go!" he said anxiously.

Lan Aowen looked at him coldly, stood up, no longer wearing a black dress, no longer seriously injured, he was completely naked in the dark, frankly showing his flawless, slender and graceful body, as if just now The demon that broke out of the cocoon, together with him, the entire dark underground ruins were shaking:

"You said you would never let go..."

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Waking up in a cold sweat, Su Ze looked at the roof of the unfamiliar car illuminated by the sun, and the physiological saline hanging on the upper right.After being in shock for a long time, I realized that I seemed to be in an ambulance.

"You're awake!" The short-haired girl suddenly appeared in the upper field of vision.

The girl's face was too close, and Su Ze called out in a daze: "Irene?"

"My name is not Ailin." The girl stepped back a little bit, "My name is Ning Yin."

Only then did Su Ze take a closer look at the strange short-haired girl, Ning Yin?Could it be Ning Fei's younger sister?For some reason, the girl's eyes were red, and he was a little puzzled: "You know me?"

"I don't know you," Ning Yin wiped the tears from her eyes, and smiled helplessly, "But I know that if you don't wake up, many people will suffer..."

Su Ze looked out the window, the sky had cleared up, the sun filled the team's camp, and the atmosphere was rare and peaceful. "How long have I been asleep?" he asked.

"Three days." Ning Yin replied.

Su Ze moved his hands and feet, trying to sit up, but Ning Yin quickly held him down: "Don't move, I'll ask Dr. Situ to check you up, do you want to drink water? Or do you want to eat something?"

Su Ze licked his chapped lips: "Give me a cup..."

Before the word "water" was uttered, the big lala girl had already rushed out of the car.

Su Ze looked up at the flattened infusion bag. The infusion tube on the back of his hand had begun to bleed a little. He pulled out the needle by himself and sat up to find that his upper body was naked and his shoulders had been bandaged.He searched for a long time but couldn't find a piece of clothing in the car, went around and finally sat back on the hospital bed.

I touched my chest, the sweat from the nightmare had dried, but no matter how I sat, I felt uneasy.There was no gun in his arms, it was empty.

The doctor wearing glasses came soon. Seeing that Su Ze had gotten up by himself, he also had an expression of amnesty. He removed the bandage and changed his dressing while talking about his injury: "Fortunately, the wound is not open. You It’s true, why did such a heavy wound just be wrapped up like that? Do you know how serious the infection is in the later stage of the wound, and you have a fever of 40 degrees! Alas, after that, you jumped into the cold water again,” he said, holding his hand with emotion. Glasses, "It took three days to recover to this state, thanks to the leader."

Su Ze showed a puzzled expression.

Dr. Situ put on good medicine for him, put on a clean bandage, and yawned sleepily: "Actually, you will pass out, mainly because the wound is open repeatedly and the blood loss is too much. The type O blood in the plasma we carry is already in short supply." Yes, the leader has the same blood type as you, and he gave you 900ml of blood at one time."

Su Ze was stunned for a moment: "900 milliliters?" He couldn't help but look at the number of milliliters on the infusion bag, his face suddenly turned pale, "...how is he?"

Dr. Situ took off the latex gloves, put the removed bandages together and threw them into the trash can: "What do you think? How much blood you lose, he will make up for you at once."

Su Ze frowned and did not speak.

"Because you lost a lot of blood, we gave you a deep vein transfusion." Dr. Situ looked back at the mobile hospital bed opposite, his eyes were covered by the reflection of the lens, "the leader was lying there at that time." He said Glancing at the black-haired young man who was sitting on the hospital bed, looking at the blank hospital bed, he was in a daze, and wanted to say, "When you were in the most difficult time, he was here to watch you the whole time", but in the end, he still didn't say it, just turned around Packed up his things, and said to Su Ze before leaving, "I'll come back to give you an infusion at night."

"Doctor," Su Ze murmured from behind, "I want to see him."

Situ raised his glasses, but didn't turn around: "Why do you want to see him?"

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After Dr. Situ left, Su Ze sat for a while. He was about to get up and get out of the car when he bumped into a black-haired boy who came up with an insulated box and a paper bag.

Shaar changed into a clean black hooded sweater, looked up at him, there was still no obvious expression on his face, but his eyes were extraordinarily deep.He put the insulation box on the movable hospital bed.

Su Ze asked, "What is it?"

"Fish soup."

Su Ze mentioned the thermos box, and when the lid was lifted, he could feel the aroma, and it was really hot fish soup.Char took out a clean shirt from his pocket and handed it to him.

Su Ze took the black shirt and said "thank you". To his surprise, the shirt turned out to be brand new, and there was still a brand tag on the collar. He tore off the tag, put on the shirt, and buttoned all the buttons. Roll up the cuffs, neither loose nor tight, unexpectedly fit.

Shaar watched Su Ze, who had put on a black shirt, return to the black sniper he was familiar with in an instant. A ripple suddenly appeared in his heart that was at a loss before, but when he wanted to catch it, the ripple had already disappeared. , the only thing that is certain is that seeing this person's familiar appearance again made him feel peaceful.

Su Ze sat down and opened the insulated box, poured some fish soup into the lid of the insulated box, and handed it to Xia.

The boy was a little surprised: "I've already eaten."

The young man in black nodded with an "oh" and after thinking about it, he still passed the bowl over: "Then you can drink with me."

The voice is very cold, but not cruel at all, it seems that it doesn't matter if you refuse.

Xia took the fish soup.So in the quiet ambulance, the young man in black and the young man in black sat opposite each other, drinking fish soup without saying a word.

Su Ze drank the fish soup and glanced at Xia Ya's feet. The young man changed into a pair of dark blue canvas sneakers, which should not have inner heightening. He looked back silently, and thought to himself while drinking the soup: Have you grown taller?

Loud laughter came from outside the window, Su Ze looked out of the car window, and saw Lan Aowen's subordinates gathered somewhere in groups of three or four, two men were urinating on the ground, and there was constant laughter around them, The two men who finished untying turned around and left with a relaxed expression. Only then did Su Ze see a person buried on the ground through the gap between the crowd.

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After getting out of the car, Su Ze squeezed into the crowd, looked down at the man buried in the soil with only one head exposed, the man with the scar had his eyeballs gouged out, leaving only two huge blood holes, he almost didn't recognize it come out.After suffering another round of humiliation, the man with the scar seemed to notice something, his head moved, and an unknown sob came out of his throat.

A sniper with an iceberg aura suddenly appeared here, out of tune with the surroundings, and the men watching couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, until LEON came, and a thick obsidian sword was inserted into the scarred man's head, ending the incident Endless game of humiliation.

"LEON, it's too early to start. The leader hasn't said that he can be killed." The man who was spattered with blood on his trousers complained.

"Of course I will explain to the leader." LEON laughed.

Although the mixed-race man was smiling, there was a secret evil in his smile. The man shrugged his shoulders and said nothing, and the onlookers dispersed one by one in frustration. LEON turned to the taciturn sniper, and his smile returned to his old free and easy way: "It's recovering well."

"Is it okay to kill him in advance?" Su Ze asked.

"It's not completely unrelated, it's a bet on the mood of the leader." LEON folded his arms and smiled, although he said that, he didn't seem to care, and finally glanced at the white trailer in the distance, "You are going to see him Is it? But he may not be awake yet."

Su Ze looked over and saw that the convoy camp was very busy during the day, and the trailer was parked far away in the corner, and no one approached to disturb it within a radius of 20 meters.After a one-time transfusion of 900cc of blood, of course it is impossible to be alive and kicking, and of course it is impossible to be able to see the guy's face when he opened his eyes again.

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The door of the trailer was half open, Su Ze pushed the door and walked up, the shutters in the car were tightly drawn, and the carriage was quiet, Su Ze walked into the innermost bedroom.On the bed by the window, a young man with honey-colored curly hair lay quietly on the white quilt, his snow-white shirt was wrinkled from sleep, and the hem of the clothes climbed irregularly to his waist, revealing a smooth and tight back waist, with fluffy and soft hair His curly hair covered half of Lan Aowen's sleeping face, and Su Ze could still distinguish his slightly pale face.

Lan Aowen didn't have the habit of staying in bed, he must be really exhausted to be able to sleep till now.Su Ze stopped in front of the bedroom door, wanting to go in, but afraid of waking him up.In fact, it’s not bad just looking at it like this, the sun’s edges and corners were worn away by the light gauze curtains, and the young man wrapped in sheets was enveloped in a ball of soft white light with utmost tenderness. Lan Aowen was so beautiful when he was not talking. Like the radiant archangel next to the throne, but, Su Ze said bitterly in his heart, he is probably the most rebellious one.

He thought of Xiao Mo, who was covered in blood in the nightmare, and Lan Aowen's brutal and outrageous behavior at times, but no matter how many "shouldn'ts", when he looked at this person's clean sleeping face that seemed not to disturb a speck of dust, They were all defeated.

No matter how hard he tried and how he persuaded himself, he couldn't associate the person in front of him with the word "devil". At that time, in the darkness of despair, he was in trouble with him, and he never left him, encouraging him with smiles and eyes. How could his Lan Aowen, the Lan Aowen who fed him rainwater, be a demon?

Lan Aowen on the bed suddenly moved, and one arm restlessly hung down the edge of the bed.There was a radio beside his bed, and Su Ze wondered why the radio appeared here.The radio was originally pressed on the quilt, but it was about to fall when Lan Aowen lifted it. Su Ze hurriedly stepped over and squatted down, just in time to catch the radio before it fell to the ground, and at the same time, there was a burst of pain on his shoulder. pain.

After a small rustle, the bedroom became quiet again. Su Ze looked down at himself kneeling on one knee in front of Lan Aowen's bed. This posture was like a knight who swore allegiance in front of the queen's throne...

Gently put the radio back on the head of the bed, and when he retracted his hand, his wrist was caught with a "snap".Su Ze lowered his head in shock. Although Lan Aowen's fingers were resting on his wrist, he didn't have much strength, but it was obviously impossible to pull his hand out. No matter what Lan Aowen dreamed about now, he didn't want to be at this moment. disturbed his lucid dream.

I had no choice but to keep the knight kneeling on the ground, so I was caught by him.

Lan Aowen hooked the corners of his mouth contentedly in his sleep, and he was still muttering something. Su Ze didn't want to listen, but his eyes fell on Lan Aowen's pale lips involuntarily, but he still recognized that person by the shape of his lips. It is a sentence "Don't go...".

Did you dream about me?The young man in black kneeling on the ground thought a little lonely, thinking that the reason why this person was so pale and weak and talking in his sleep was because he gave himself the blood in his body, and his chest was filled with emotion for a moment.

"The night is still long..."

Unexpectedly, what followed was a disturbing sleep talk.

The young man in black blushed bluntly, and looked helplessly at Lan Aowen who had dreamed of something full of satisfaction on the bed. Are these unscrupulous things even dreaming?

He carefully pulled out his wrist, and brushed his fingertips against Lan Aowen's fingers. Before the heat from the contact between the skin disappeared, Lan Aowen's fingers suddenly tightened rapidly. Su Ze looked at his hand that was resolutely grabbed back again, and blinked. Eye.

Lan Aowen hadn't woken up yet, that movement seemed to come from instinct.

He knelt in front of the bed, staring at the curly-haired young man who was immersed in a sweet dream, and gently held the other's hand.

You will sleep for a long time, wake up this time, let me be by your side.