from my heart [last days]

Zhou An backed away from him, his complexion not very good-looking.

Xie Congxin sat up slowly, with a lot of red marks on his waist. He didn't even look at it. He put down his clothes and pulled them back up. Zhou An turned and went into the bathroom without saying a word.

The door clicked and locked, and Xie Congxin's tense shoulders relaxed, and he closed his eyes and let out a slow breath.

He wasn't as calm as he looked either.

There was a fine layer of sweat in his palm, he took a tissue from the bedside to wipe it off, and then took another one, and wiped it on the face and lips touched by Zhou An, over and over again, the inferior paper rubbed his skin pain.

Until the sound of washing hands came from the bathroom, he threw all the tissues into the trash can, Zhou An came out, looked calm, and sat on the wire chair again, facing Xie Congxin, separated by a distance of one meter. safe distance.

This embarrassment was ignored, Xie Congxin went straight to the point: "How is Pei Ze?"

Zhou An sneered, "Not dead."

Xie Congxin nodded thoughtfully, but he didn't show any joy. Zhou An felt a little better and asked, "Since you were able to save Pei Ze, why didn't you save me then?"

Xie Congxin raised his eyebrows, and asked back, "Why did I save you?"

"You have suspected me for a long time," Zhou An put his arms on his knees, "Why?"

"Intuition." Xie Congxin didn't bother to explain too much. His doubts about Zhou An were not due to any specific thing, but rather a patchwork of details. He was the only one in the whole team with the greatest possibility.

"Use intuition to sentence a person to death?" Zhou An said, "What if I am not?"

Xie Congxin smiled indifferently, and said, "Then I will send you a pennant when I return to Beijing. It is an honor to die for the country."

"..." Chatting with Xie Congxin is really easy to shorten your life.

"Let's get down to business," Xie Congxin tapped the bed sheet repeatedly, "Where is Xie Lin?"

Zhou An didn't answer directly, but said: "If you don't resist, I will take you to see him soon."

"Soon?" Xie Congxin tilted his head, "Doctor Zhou, since we've known each other for a month, let me give you a suggestion."

Zhou An raised his eyebrows: "What suggestion?"

Xie Congxin mocked: "The relationship between Xie Lin and me is far more complicated than you imagined. Don't try to use any of us to negotiate terms with each other. Your IQ is not enough."

"Huh?" Zhou An said, "I don't quite understand what Academician Xie means."

Xie Congxin smiled slightly. In terms of force, he really couldn't beat Zhou An, but in terms of observation and analysis of the situation, he thought he would not lose——

"Xie Lin is in Zheng|zhou."

With a very positive tone, Zhou An was startled for a moment, then sat up straight after a few seconds, and said with a smile, "Intuition again?"

Xie Congxin nodded, "My intuition has always been accurate."

Zhou An didn't deny it, which means he guessed right.

As long as the weak advantage like a spark is used properly, it is enough to start a prairie fire.

"When you met in Deng|zhou, it makes no sense to divide into two groups," Xie Congxin said, "I think he should be in the urban area of ​​Zheng|zhou, waiting for you to take me there."

Zhou An looked at him deeply, with admiration in his eyes, "You are really smart, then what?"

Xie Congxin said: "Then in 17 hours, ten Zhengzhous can be circled around, but we are still here, Dr. Zhou, I can guess what you are thinking, and it is impossible for him not to notice."

"Oh?" Zhou An rubbed his fingertips slowly, and his eyes fell on it, "What am I thinking?"

Some people's small actions are habits, such as Xie Congxin, who is used to tapping his fingers when thinking.

But Zhou An usually does not have such a habit, and there are too many things that can be exposed in the subtle places, Xie Congxin said: "You want to negotiate terms, don't you? You also know that he is unreliable, so you detain me and talk to him or talk to him. I'll talk, it's good if one party can negotiate."

Zhou An didn't show any more surprise, in fact, he had already gotten used to Xie Congxin's intelligence.

"Yes," Zhou An said frankly, "I don't want to be used for nothing."

"Understandable," Xie Congxin nodded, "If I were you, I would do the same, and the success rate of talking to me would be much higher than talking to him."

With one slap and one candy, Zhou An relaxed his body and leaned on the back of the chair, no longer beating around the bush, and said directly: "I don't need to send you to Xie Lin, but what can you give me?"

"A real vaccine." Xie Congxin said.

Zhou An raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, "If I can't trust him, can I trust you?"

"Always choose one," Xie Congxin said, "My credibility should be higher than his."

Zhou An laughed directly, "If I say that I don't believe in anyone, why don't I choose anyone?"

Xie Congxin raised his eyebrows.

"Do you know why I let you go just now?" Zhou An got up from the chair, picked up a plastic bag from the bedside table, and poured bandages out of it.

Xie Congxin watched his movements, Zhou An turned around and pointed to his shoulder.

Xie Congxin looked down, only to find that the place bitten by Pei Ze had split open at some point, blood had already seeped out, and his clothes were dark.

"Do you all think I'm afraid of death?" Zhou An knelt on the edge of the bed, suddenly pulled away his wide collar, and at the same time lowered his head to enclose his earlobe!

Xie Congxin's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body was covered with fine grains from nausea——

"Just kidding," Zhou An blew hot air into his ear socket, "Academician Xie, I want you more than vaccines."

"..."

"Actually, I have an idea." Zhou An's lips moved down slowly, moved to his wound, and licked the blood on the snow-white bandage emotionally, "You said that since the virus can be transmitted through bodily fluids, will the antibody can also?"

"..."

Every inch of skin, every nerve became stiff uncontrollably.

He has a very serious obsession with cleanliness in this regard, even Yan Shen, who has known him for many years, has never had much physical contact with him.

"I guess it's possible," Zhou An went around to his armpit and untied the bandage, "We'll try it when you recover from your injury."

Zhou An really changed.

Xie Congxin was not sure whether it was because the virus stimulated his brain, or because his mentality had changed.

Calm, calm, ego, and some slight violent desire.

In the afternoon, Xie Congxin drank the porridge he brought.

He was satisfied with a whole bowl and not one mouthful left. He pushed Xie Congxin back on the bed, lay down on it himself, and hugged Xie Congxin into his arms: "Go to sleep, and get up again when it gets dark. Let's go out of the city."

Xie Congxin was as stiff as a puppet, but he didn't resist.

"Don't be nervous," Zhou An kissed his forehead like a close partner, and smiled, "I won't do anything until you recover from your injury."

Xie Congxin looked at him coldly.

"Don't look at me like that either." Zhou An pressed his eyes with his palms, and at the same time pressed against his body against his crotch, his legs were already stiff, "I don't want to force you to do something you don't want to do yet."

Xie Congxin resisted the urge to cut him off and closed his eyes.

He is not asleep.

Zhou An's breathing was right next to his ears, and Xie Congxin closed his eyes all afternoon, thinking about how to get out, thinking a lot, and the only conclusion was that he must not be taken out of Zheng|zhou like this.

There are many adults in the mainland, once he leaves Zheng|zhou, it is absolutely impossible for Pei Ze and others to find him, and the probability of him escaping from Zhou An's hands is very low, and the probability of returning to Beijing safely is even lower.

Even if it falls into Xie Lin's hands, it is better than staying with Zhou An.

People's thoughts may really have a little influence on the body. When Zhou An's hands were pressed against his hips and were about to reach into his pants, he opened his eyes from the chaos and said in a hoarse voice, "I have a fever."

Zhou An smiled and said, "I thought you wouldn't wake up."

He kept hugging him, of course he knew that Xie Congxin's body temperature was gradually rising, and he also knew that he had been pretending to sleep all afternoon, the action just now was to test how far Xie Congxin could endure.

The fact is that Xie Congxin was far less calm than he showed. Zhou An was in a good mood, got out of bed and took a thermometer to measure it for him. It was 38 degrees six, not very high, but it was enough to prevent him from taking people out of the city.

"On purpose?" Zhou An shaved his face affectionately, "If I were more cruel, would I definitely take you away?"

Xie Congxin turned her head to avoid his hand, and didn't want to say a word.

Zhou An didn't really intend to torment him, he boiled water with an electric kettle, fed him to drink, and then gave him an injection.

Xie Congxin had needle holes on both hands, Zhou An sighed, "There is nowhere to inject needles."

"Your skills are too poor." Xie Congxin said indifferently.

"Hanging needles is really not a strong point," Zhou An laughed, and kissed the back of his hand, "Other things are good, and you can get in anywhere."

"..." Xie Congxin closed his eyes again.

In the end, it was only delayed for one night.

At five o'clock in the morning, Zhou An sucked out the third mark on his neck. Xie Congxin finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Let's go."

"No more fever?" Zhou An licked his Adam's apple with unsatisfied satisfaction.

"Retired." Xie Congxin pushed him away and sat up, trying to pull up the tattered collar.

Zhou An laughed, got out of bed and found a new set of clothes for him to change into, and went into the bathroom by himself.

Xie Congxin didn't want to know what he was doing in the bathroom at all, and he didn't want to wash in that narrow space where the smell wafted out as soon as the door was opened.

Zhou An listened to him and took him to the next room to wash his face and brush his teeth.

Xie Congxin put the toothbrush in his pocket.

It has been more than 30 hours since he was taken away by Zhou An.

If Pei Ze was really alive, he would have found a way to find him. Xie Lin must have sensed Zhou An's betrayal and would not let him take him away.

In addition, there are still many living people in Zheng|zhou City, and if they have the opportunity to take advantage of them, they can still fight for a chance.

In any case, you can't leave Zheng|zhou.

Zhou An took him into the co-pilot of an SUV and fastened his seat belt. When Zhou An lit the ignition, Xie Congxin observed the situation inside and outside the car.

The style of the car is very old, and the door bolt is also of the old style. There is a lock next to the window, which can be unlocked by pulling it out.

Wenhua Road in Jinshui District, the driving direction is southwest, Zhou An probably wanted to take him inland, away from Beijing.