Sara

Following the team, they visited various scenic spots in the nearby waters, relaxing like any tourist who comes to Xibo Bay.

On the return trip in the afternoon, the others asked if they wanted to go to the beach together tomorrow.

Leviathan was obviously willing to get in touch with others, so he agreed to this warm invitation.

This pattern is the opposite of what it was a few years ago. In the past, Linshu took the lead, and Yofasha went along with the situation, but now Leviathan is mostly making decisions, and Linshu follows him.

The path leading to the apartment was relatively quiet. He was half a step behind Leviathan, carrying the packed grouper, and walked forward with gentle steps.

"If I'm going to have a barbecue at the beach tomorrow, I have to do my homework in advance." He babbled, "I thought you couldn't eat unhealthy food like barbecue..."

Yofasa once suffered a lot when he followed him. Yofasa was in poor health and had too many taboos. Even if he strictly followed the recipe, he would occasionally suffer from gastrointestinal discomfort. Linshu dared not let him eat anything heavy in oil or meat.

Obviously Yofasa hates vegetables very much, and for his health Linshu had to force him to eat more fruits and vegetables.

You can’t eat as you like, and Yofasa is also subject to many restrictions in terms of movement. He was only 20 years old at the time, and he was at the age of vitality, but he was always imprisoned beside Linshu or in a small room. The only entertainment was Read books, and don't even touch electronic devices too much.

Yofasa never said anything, it was already a fresh experience for him to be able to leave the palace.

Linshu often recalled everything about Yofasa, and in his memory he discovered many things that he had never noticed before.

In fact, Yofasa himself should know that his body is difficult to support from the outside world, so he tried so hard to run back at the beginning. When did he start to change, he couldn't grasp a specific time node.

Ordinary people would be more self-willed in that situation—anyway, they are going to die anyway, so just do what you want, regardless of whether he is healthy or not.

But Yofasha has been quietly obeying the concerns and instructions of others, stepping on the boundary between life and death, as long as the shadow of death does not directly hang over his head, he can pretend not to see it.

He seems self-willed.

But he was never really willful.

"You didn't wear sunscreen today. If you plan to play in the sun all the time, remember to wear sunscreen. It won't be good if you get sunburned."

Lin Shu continued talking, he was thinking about other things, and what he said was not out of his head, as if he said it instinctively, "Which sauce is better? You prefer sweetness, then Make a sweet sauce with honey..."

"They asked me to play beach volleyball," Leviathan said.

The warm afterglow penetrated the canopy of the tree, and mottled shadows fell on Leviathan. His hair had not been let down yet, and he was wearing a baseball cap for fear of sunburn. That delicate face fell under the shadow of the brim of the hat, with a very Light, so light that no one could guess what he was thinking.

"Ah, you have to be careful about getting hurt. It's easy to twist your feet..." Linshu looked at him, and his fluent words suddenly faltered, "I have medicine for this...tomorrow...bring it..."

He wants to be nice to Leviathan.

This couldn't be more normal.

He felt guilty for Yofasa, for failing to protect him and for failing to give him the future he wanted.

They had such a bad ending, he made Yofasha so hopeless.

and so……

To make up for...

Compensation to—

Some emotions come out of the blue.

No one can control it.

His limbs suddenly lost the strength to support him, the grouper fell to the ground, his knees bent, and he knelt half-kneeled without warning, his nose was sour and his eyes were hot.

Leviathan stopped and turned around inexplicably.

He saw Linshu covering his cheeks with his hands, choking and sobbing indistinctly, the weak crying soon couldn't stop the momentum, and evolved into hoarse weeping.

Even children don't cry like that.

That's how adults cry when they break down.

Linshu was gasping for breath amid crying.

This is ridiculous, what is he doing?He didn't even know whether Leviathan was Yofasha. What right did he have to relax and think that he was making compensation to the dead to alleviate his guilt?

He clearly wanted to keep restraint, but he was involuntarily attracted to Leviathan, and approached unconsciously, as if he was treating Yofasha himself.

What if Leviathan wasn't?Is he just pinning his emotions on someone else with the same appearance?It's not fair to Jophatha, and it's not fair to Leviathan either.

How could he be such a bad guy who was once liked by Yofasha.

The slightly salty water overflowed from the fingers, trickled down the back of the hand, gathered at the bumps of the joints, and hit the road drop by drop.

He couldn't help himself.

Even though it was embarrassing to cry like this in front of Leviathan, he couldn't help it, he didn't know how to stop.

"What are you crying for?" Leviathan asked.

Doesn't he really want to play with me?I obviously agreed, why is he still crying?

Leviathan couldn't figure it out.

Linshu's hoarse voice was unable to answer, and it was very difficult for him to raise his head. Those blurred images about Yofasha filled his brain, and he couldn't think about anything other than Yofasha.

The emotions he had accumulated in his heart for four years burst out, almost tearing his internal organs apart, burning his blood dry, and burning his bones.

In what seemed to be endless chaos, he felt a finger poking his head.

That should be the swirl without much hair masking, because the touch is quite clear.

"Don't cry." He heard a familiar voice say so.

"If you cry again, you will become dehydrated... Hiss, it hurts."

He heard a cry of pain, raised his head reflexively, and the person who left for a while and then came back to him handed over a tin beverage can. The edges are tinged with red.

His gaze naturally moved to the finger holding the jar, and he saw a shallow bloodstain on the index finger, from which a few drops of blood oozed out.

He should have cared whether the wound hurt or not.

But he has no time to take care of this.

He suddenly had an indescribable feeling, which seemed to come from the sense of smell, but there was a subtle difference.

He felt as if there was a layer of fog in front of him, preventing him from perceiving more things related to himself or a certain existence, but the blood on the wound revealed something, penetrated the layer of fog, and dimly transmitted information gave him.

He stared at "Leviathan" in astonishment.

"Leviathan" frowned slightly, as if he was annoyed that his rare kindness was not responded to, but the man who cried so hard suddenly grabbed his wrist and approached him cautiously, as if he was afraid of breaking glass , wrapping her arms around his shoulders gently and lightly.

Do you want to push him away? "Leviathan" thought.

But Linshu cried even louder.

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It's not that he doesn't want revenge.

If you want to give direct revenge, there are many ways. The advantages of the rebel army are that they are large in number, scattered, and inexhaustible. However, the target is not this group, but a certain person, and this person is not protected by layers of protection. If the leader is not the leader, but a warrior who can charge forward, then things will become very simple.

But he doesn't have the time and energy. He wants to use all means to win back his child who is dedicated to death from the hand of death.

For this he cut off all back roads.

Before that, even if the child died, he could still protect himself, and he controlled all the resource pools behind the child.

When he got to this point, he suddenly realized that everything was meaningless.

What about the second generation, third generation, backup, replica, optimized gene pool, improved new generation...all of them are superfluous.

No one is his Zacharias.

So destroy them all, leaving the empire with no choice.

Once again, he must make his Zacharias able to get whatever he wants.

If this doesn't work, then this land that cannot give Zacharias happiness can only perish with him.