Forced to be A [Crossover]

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Because he couldn't meet each other, when He Ti looked at the live video of the two brothers Shang Rong and Shang Rui, he couldn't bear to blink.

Shang Rong's baby's live broadcast plan was still done. His child's name is Brownie, and he looks a bit like Zhao Zhao, probably because one of the parents has the same face.Shang Rui also seemed to refract his love for Zhaozhao to Brownie. He couldn't put it down. He even put on a wig and the same clothes as Shang Rong, teasing Brownie to play with his real father.

In addition to the picture, he was still waiting to hear Shang Rui give him some hints with music, but he watched for a long time, except for Shang Rui playing a nursery rhyme with Brownie's meow piano, Shang Rui didn't play anything at all during the rest of the time.

Fortunately, when he had almost made up the live broadcast that he had left behind, today's live broadcast also started.

He Di hurriedly sat upright, staring at the phone, as if Shang Rui could see his face.

The first person to say hello was Shang Rong: "Hi~ welcome to Rong's channel, the weather is very nice today, we are going to shoot outside, and we are dressing Brownies now—"

Having said that, he turned his head and pushed the camera aside to Ning Wei: "Husband, where's Brownie's hat? Don't wear it for tanning. The second brother said that Brownie's eyes can't stand too strong ultraviolet rays."

Ning Wei said "I know, I know", while looking for hats from boxes and chests, and finally found one after a while, and put it on Brownie's head: "Okay!"

"That color is wrong! Wearing purple clothes, how can you wear a red hat! And that's for winter! It's still hot now, Brownie will sweat profusely in that hat!"

So he also joined the army of looking for hats, and all the noisy mobile phones slipped.

The screen went dark for a moment, then turned on again soon. It was Shang Rui who came over and helped the phone up. He turned to look at his younger siblings. There was a trace of helplessness in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He opened his eyes and watched his parents quarrel. Brownie hugged him and put him on the baby chair, then took out a baby harmonica from his pocket, and played softly on Brownie with a blank expression.

Immediately, a bunch of words were written in the barrage area.

"Hahaha Brother Rui can't stand it anymore, quickly take the baby and escape from the scene"

"You can't fight in front of Brownie, cover it up with music"

"Brownie: I can't hear you"

"Brother Rui: Let's have some BGM"

"I want to hear Brother Rui play the flute"

"Although it's a very cute song, but it's played so sadly, is this the sweetness of the song?"

"Hahahahaha, Brother Rui must have watched this scene every day."

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was jubilant, but Hedi in front of the screen did not dare to be distracted at all. When Shang Rui blew a note, he memorized a note, engraved the score in his heart, and prepared to translate each verse.

It's a pity that waiting for three adults and one child to leave the room, and changing to a special cameraman to shoot, he couldn't translate anything from the melody, and the information he got was all messed up.

He Di didn't give up, but he kept seeing the family taking their children to the garden, driving a small car, riding a rocking horse, eating fruit and cakes, and seeing that the live broadcast was about to end, he couldn't hear any of Shang Rui's explanations. Normal translation of the melody.

He was so anxious that he almost couldn't control his hands and wanted to send a barrage to remind them to pay attention to his existence.

Fortunately, the vaccination Connery gave him worked.

Now that Shang Rui and his younger brother's family are under the control of Tanlang, any unremarkable news in the live broadcast room, or any sudden move by Shang Rui, may be magnified and put everyone in danger.

Therefore, it is completely reasonable for Shang Rui not to act rashly.

He Ti pressed his temple, put down the cell phone and lay flat on the bench - he is now in the garden of the fake hospital next to the research institute building, enjoying the sunshine of the whole garden by himself.

The sun was very dazzling, he closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of his eyelids, and suddenly thought of a poem for no reason.

The sea is bright and the moon is at this time.

The lover complains about the night, and the lovesickness begins at night.

He had never paid attention to Xingyueye, and what he wanted to share with Shang Rui, and what he really shared, seemed to be only this piece of sunshine.

I just don't know, does Shang Rui know that today's self is looking at him and thinking about him in the research institute?

…………

? !

He Tie's body shook violently.

That's right, Shang Rui only used his nephew's toy piano to play the established repertoire before, why did he play his own melody today?This is also a move that will be suspected?

So it's no coincidence!

Since it's not a coincidence, Shang Rui must take this opportunity to send him a message!

This makes sense, Shang Rui took such a big risk, it is absolutely impossible to release a message that anyone can understand, or he was worried that the secret code of the two of them had been seen through, so he changed it slightly , added a code word in it - after all, when they played the piano in the piano room, the sound of the piano was probably collected for research, and they had used it in front of many people, even if it was deciphered, it would be nothing Strange.

Thinking of this, He Ti quickly concentrated his thoughts and forced himself to analyze the score in his mind.

The temperature of the sun disappeared, the wind that slid through the hair disappeared, the sound of the butterfly flapping its wings disappeared, the redness in front of the eyes disappeared, the lounge chair disappeared, and He Ti himself disappeared.

In the darkness, only the notes of the melody are shining, changing the beginning to the end before the rest, rearranging, it is such a passage:

"It's safe for the time being, many people have been persuaded, you wait for the opportunity to be on camera, I will not leave."

I will not leave.

With just three words, He Di subconsciously clenched his lowered hand.

Shang Rui has never been a person who likes to escape. He often even wants to stand in front of himself to protect himself. Even though he knows that his real age is older than him, he is still used to comforting himself and making careful calculations for himself.

How could a person like this leave his younger brother who was still waiting for his rescue to go abroad?

Therefore, what Olivia said that day must have some inaccuracies.

So Shang Rui came here that day... Could it be that he didn't know about his plan?

He Ti stroked the half of her cheek that had been slapped once, feeling a pain in her heart.

No wonder the look doesn't look like acting at all.

But what a cool person Shang Rui is, he did such a completely uncool thing like coming to the door to ask for evidence, because he refused to believe that he was such a ruthless person, and because he didn't want to be separated from himself at all.

"..." He Ti let out a trembling breath.

Fortunately, he explained everything with the song he gave to Zhao Zhao, and Shang Rui understood.Otherwise, such a misunderstanding may not be solved in a lifetime, right?

He Ti sat up and put his hands on his heart.

I'm really scared after thinking about it.

Wiping off the sweat from his forehead, He Ti raised his eyes and saw that the sky was already as bright red as fire, burning from west to east, changing from red to purple, extremely magnificent.

He Ti's eyes were moist, reflecting the sunset glow in the sky.

He, He Di, has never been cherished so much by others. Now that he has picked up a treasure on the most impossible path, how can he let go?He wished he could give everything he had.

So, how can my unstable body regain health and give Shang Rui more happiness in return?

The sun disc disappears, the sky is dim, and He Di is still looking at the sky.Until someone reminded him: "Mr. He, the sun has set, you should go back."

"Oh."

All the expressions on his face disappeared without a trace, or maybe because of the lack of light, all traces of his heart have faded away.When he stood up and turned his head, his tone was completely calm: "Let's go."

He got on a small battery sightseeing car and went back to the research institute behind the fake hospital. The man walked in front of him and led him to an empty conference room. He opened the door, and there was Connor reviewing documents inside. Lee, I heard the voice turn around:

"Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"

He Ti locked the door behind him, walked not far from him, pulled up a chair and sat down: "Which one are you referring to?"

"The one that pleases you, of course."

He Di raised his eyebrows: "I think it's better for us not to talk about riddles, it will make everyone very tired."

"Okay." Connery folded the documents in his hands and pushed them to the side. "As I said, my people didn't get into the management of the organization, but they just happened to be able to get in touch with your husband every day."

"I guessed it." He Di remained calm, "However, you are betting on my husband's safety with this gift. Fortunately, he only confessed a few words today. If the content of his communication is sensitive, it is still unclear whether he will be able to see him again in this life." Two words."

Connery smiled: "I've always seen people accurately. He is not an ordinary Omega, and he will never be careless to that extent. And even if he is discovered, he will not be to the extent that you will never see him in this life."

He Ti half-jokingly said: "Really? I really hope that when you say seeing, you mean seeing the real person, instead of cloning one for me."

"You have to believe me, our experiment can't be completed perfectly in one or two years. I have to rely on you, so how can I harm you in such a trivial matter."

"Although what you said makes sense, I can't tell the difference now."

He Ti snapped his fingers and counted for him: "First of all, how do I know if you say you have no children? If I finish being a cow and horse for you and the benefits come to you, you turn around and kill me. Give it to you. What should I do about my children’s support? Besides, I’m using medicines that I don’t know are completely safe for my body, and there is a risk of organ failure—although you promised to help me solve it, I’m not an agent, and I don’t have steel With such a will, I can't be completely free from anxiety, don't you think?"

If it was before, Hediman could play dumb in front of Connery, but with his current knowledge, it is unnecessary to do so.

Connery nodded slowly, with a serious expression on his face: "It seems that the intensity of my work recorded in the dossier did not convince you... It seems that I really have to reveal a little secret to you this time... Go lock the door , and follow me."

He Ti did as he did, and when he turned his head, there was an opening in the ceiling, and a section of red and black telescopic ladder slowly reached the ground.

The telescopic ladder was relatively narrow, and the two climbed up one after the other, Hedi followed behind, and when he stepped on the floor with the last step, he made a small "ouch" and shrank back halfway.

It turned out that the room above was very short, and the roof was only five centimeters away from Connery's head. For Hedi, who was taller than Connery by five centimeters, he could only stand with his back bent so as not to poke out the ceiling .

However, such a palm-sized place is decorated very gorgeously, far beyond Hetie's imagination for the interior decoration-there are complicated and exquisite murals on the walls, and lifelike plaster statues are placed in the four corners. The gods, and the animals, are almost on par with exhibits in museums.

The most important thing is that there is a crystal clear crystal coffin in the direction facing the ladder.

Although He Ti hadn't walked to the container yet, he was sure that it wasn't some beautiful sleeping cabin.

This is not a lounge, not an exhibition hall.

Here is a gorgeous tomb.

[The author has something to say: Ah, rhinitis is so uncomfortable (Lying)]