The eldest brother's responsibility [Interstellar]

A virtual screen cube with multi-faceted prisms rises from the middle of the round table, and each person corresponds to a virtual screen, on which the draft resolution has just been drawn up.

Shen Jiang read the terms on the screen about whether to let the giant beast enter the battle, as well as the rules of use. At the bottom is the voting entry, with three options: object, abstain, and agree.

During the consultation session, Nika took the lead in speaking: "Is there still a need to initiate a resolution? It is our most powerful weapon, and it was created for war."

The holographic projection of one of the officers said, "Theoretically, weapons are here to be used. But the problem is that the problems Mr. Tuke mentioned also exist objectively. Without a 'trainer', we may not be able to control him. Back then Zouwu, a similar situation happened. I only recognized the first 'trainer' as the master, and in the end I had to..." The holographic projection didn't go any further, "I remain neutral and abstain."

"Abstain."

Xueshan pressed the object without hesitation.

Before Shen Jiang pressed object, she asked suspiciously, "A similar situation happened to Zou Wu back then? Didn't Principal Lin... die in battle?"

"It seems that this young man doesn't know yet." Another holographic projection who chose to abstain, "Although it is not wrong to say that he died in battle, but to be more precise, he was killed by his stepson and... best friend, I killed it with my own hands." When he said the words of his best friend, his voice obviously paused and hesitated, "Anyway, it's a long story. At the same time, it may also become the most powerful backlash."

Shen Jiang pressed the objection button.

In his heart, Cen Xing is a younger brother who needs to be protected, not a weapon used to win.

Although thinking of Cen Xing's name makes me angry.

The progress bar of voting against Xueshan went from 6 points to 12 points.

The points of agreement are 8.6 for Nika.

In addition to abstaining from voting, the rest still has 9% in the hands of Mr. Reed.

Xue Shan looked at the blond elder with a sullen face, "Excellent and intelligent officers can make quick decisions. Next we have to discuss war strategies, and we don't have time to waste time on such trivial matters."

The blond elder hesitated for a moment, then pressed Abstain.

Seeing that the number of votes against was higher than that of approval, Shen Jiang was slightly relieved.

After leaving the round table meeting room, Shen Jiang gradually felt the pain in her fingers.

He quickly catches up with Xue Shan.

"Xueshan! Wait."

Xueshan is still striding forward.

Shen Jiang put her hand on Xueshan's shoulder first, "Is Cen Xing here too? Where is he?"

"Of course I'm here. In the laboratory of the 032 medical ship, what's the matter, you want to see him?" Xue Shan slowed down, so that Shen Jiang didn't have to run so fast.

See Cen Xing...

Shen Jiang still vividly remembers the scene where the two of them parted ways last time.

In the past many days, Shen Jiang was not so angry after walking through the barrier of life and death.

Cen Xing is so much younger than him. He experienced ups and downs when he was a child, and without the education of his parents, he was the elder who had the most contact with him since he was a child.It must be his negligence in teaching that made Cen Xing have such a wrong mentality.

"See, of course I want to see you." Shen Jiang didn't care about the pain in her fingers, "Also, the officer said, what happened to the Zouwu back then? Have you ever lost control?"

Xueshan stopped in her tracks, her voice suddenly turned cold, "Are you curious about what this is for?"

"Cen Xing also briefly lost control when he was near the wormhole in the fifth star field. At that time, Brando and I speculated...it was because there was his trainer in the wormhole."

Xueshan seemed to relax her vigilance a little, and turned to look at Shen Jiang, "Then it makes more sense to vote against."

After finishing speaking, Xueshan added, "Go to the medical ship and treat your hands. Don't wear gloves if you are injured, as the friction of the cloth may easily cause secondary infection," said Xueshan, pulling off the black cloth on Shen Jiang's hand. Gloves, glued with blood, almost fused with fingers, "I still have something to do." After finishing speaking, Xue Shan threw the dirty gloves into the trash can, and strode quickly towards the other end of the corridor , leaving Shen Jiang far behind.

Shen Jiang scratched her head with her intact palm.

He never understood this moody pervert/pervert doctor.

After treating the wound, Shen Jiang looked at her hands, which were as thick as boxing gloves, with a small medical instrument hanging on them.He tried to move his fingers with difficulty, but found that he couldn't move at all.

He originally wanted to take a look at the diary again in his spare time to find the answer.

But now that his hands are bandaged like this, let alone delicate movements like turning a book, he can't move at all.

A large medical ship was about the same size as a battleship, and Shen Jiang followed the instructions to the laboratory where Cen Xing was, and still couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The huge metal door is as tall as five people.

Moreover, the three-door system is adopted, for fear that the creatures inside will escape.

After entering the door, there is a huge space inside.The lights were bright enough to be pale.

It's too empty, and every word echoes.

In the middle of the laboratory, there was a retractable operating table, on which sat a boy with silver-white hair, with shackles around his neck, and was chained to the operating table.

A bite stopper is worn on the head.

It's black and very conspicuous, like something a dog pet would bring.

The blue pupils are downcast, and the light in their eyes is dim.

"Cen Xing!" Shen Jiang stepped forward.

Only when Cen Xing is sitting, can Shen Jiang be taller than him.

"How did they tie you up?" Shen Jiang looked at the shackles on Cen Xing's feet, squatted down subconsciously, and reached out to help Cen Xing open them, but her hands were so tightly bound that she couldn't grasp the shackles on her feet at all.

Cen Xing said softly: "I asked them to do this. After the new experimental operation is over, I can't control myself, and it is easy to accidentally injure the medical staff. Wearing shackles and bite stoppers can prevent them from being injured."

Shen Jiang just stood up.

His gaze stayed on the dog-like bite stopper on Cen Xing's head.

Not only can the safety of medical staff be guaranteed, but also his safety can be temporarily guaranteed.

He seemed to recall the feeling of being bitten through the back of his neck.

"I thought you were still angry. I didn't expect that my brother would come to see me. I thought you really didn't want to see—"

"Angry is definitely angry. But I'm here to tell you that I will try my best to prevent you from participating in the war." Shen Jiang seemed to guess what Cen Xing was going to say, and interrupted first, "That matter... I You can pretend it never happened, it was an accident. After all, I didn’t control the pheromone well first, and I also believe that you just lost control because of the effect of pheromone.” Speaking of this, Shen Jiang didn’t know why she didn’t look directly at Cen The eyes of the stars.

Cen Xing stood up from the operating table and said calmly, "It's not the effect of pheromones."

"I really like my brother. I have always liked him since I was very young."

The expression on Shen Jiang's face was rigid.

Ever since I was a kid, I've always loved...

He felt that the blood vessels in his temple were about to jump out of his skin, and his rationality told him not to get angry, but to speak well.

After a while, he collected himself, raised his head again, and smiled, "How old are you? Can you tell the difference between the attachment to your relatives and the throbbing to your lover?"

Cen Xing looked at Shen Jiang firmly, "Brother, I am not young anymore, I will be an adult after the end of the year."

Shen Jiang laughed even harder.

"What are you laughing at, brother? I'm serious," Cen Xing's voice was still very calm, "I really want to be with my brother, always together, it's not a joke, and it's not confusing other feelings, I can tell if I like it The difference from before I liked it."

Shen Jiang stopped laughing, sat down on the ground, put her hands on her knees casually, and looked directly at Cen Xing again, "Laughing at your childishness." After speaking, Shen Jiang restrained her smile, and her face returned to seriousness, "You can't tell Before you came to Shen's house, you were wandering outside, and faced a group of old foxes in the federal laboratory. You were tortured by various medicines every day, and you endured the transformation of your body with medicines. You still can't show any reluctance. I'm the first senior to show you unconditional tenderness, right?"

He will always remember that cowardly look when he first met Cen Xing.

Holding his leg and not letting go, she timidly and joyfully called him "elder brother".

Cen Xing paused for a moment, then nodded.

"That's right," Shen Jiang said, "If the person who treated you well back then was someone else, such as Shen Luoluo or Shen Mianmian, you would tell them that you like it now. Because your liking is essentially from childhood Attachment, the product of transformation."

Cen Xing said firmly: "But the person who treated me well back then was you, not others."

Shen Jiang wanted to say something, moved her lips, but didn't say anything for a long time.

There seemed to be a blazing flame in the blue eyes, small but tough, and could not be suppressed no matter what.

Shen Jiang fell into silence and fell into a dead end of thinking.

It's over, I didn't fool this kid.

The lights in the laboratory were too pale, and beads of sweat came out of his forehead unconsciously.

Shen Jiang wanted to yell several times, saying that she really couldn't make it up anymore, anyway, this kind of feeling is wrong, if she dared to have it, she would kill Cen Xing, or let him go to the battlefield to fend for herself, and ignore him anymore.

But Shen Jiang held back.

He knew that if he said that, Cen Xing might really die in the next second without hesitation.

"I mean, your delusion is wrong," Shen Jiang took a deep breath, "Even bionics like me have ethical concepts, don't you?"

"We're not related by blood."

Shen Jiang was speechless.

It seems right.

No, blood is blood, ethics is ethics, just like there is no blood between teachers and students, but it is not ethical.

Shen Jiang quickly organized the barren words in her mind.

Seeing that Shen Jiang didn't speak, Cen Xing continued, "I don't deny that my liking for my brother was transformed from other emotions. When my brother was my age, he also fell in love at first sight because of the beauty of an omega. But love at first sight is love at first sight after all, after you teach him half a semester of homework, get to know his personality after getting along with him deeply, and then he has no intention of admiring him anymore."

"Even the admiration transformed from admiration is far more sincere than other people's admiration. Does my brother think that the frivolous 'love at first sight' of a stranger is more worthy of 'like' than our years of companionship and mutuality?" Or is it the word 'love'?"

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