Wei San, who has not yet recovered her consciousness, has a bad temper, but when Ying Xingjue is around, she will be a little more restrained and most of her attention is on him. If Ying Xingjue is with her at noon, that is when her temper is the best, otherwise, that is when her temper is the worst.

Like now, after Ying Xingjue released his perception, Wei San's original bad behavior has been restrained.

After the perception was gone, Wei San withdrew his hand and found a place to sleep. She can now sleep thirteen or fourteen hours a day.

Ying Xingjue did not quarrel with her, looked around, walked to the bookshelf and sorted out the books that were randomly inserted on it one by one, bent down to pick up the various things thrown on the ground and put them away.

In addition to being Wei San's resting place, there is also a study, an exercise area, and Doctor Jingti's medical area to prevent her from going out. Ying Xingjue tidied up the study and turned to the exercise area. There was no need to clean here, but...

He walked to a wall with several indented fists printed on it, and two holes were punched out.

Ying Xingjue turned around and walked out, standing next to the recliner, looking at Wei San who closed his eyes, hesitating for a moment, and finally decided to wait for her to wake up and ask, but unexpectedly she suddenly opened her eyes, stared at him, waiting for him to speak.

"Why do you want to break that wall?" Ying Xingjue looked at her and asked tentatively, "Do you want to go out and leave here?"

Wei San followed his finger, glanced at the two holes in the wall, and lifted the blanket up: "Hot."

Because it's hot, he wants to smash two holes in the wall. This is the current logic in Wei San's mind.

At first, Ying Xingjue thought it was the influence of the source, but later Doctor Jingti believed that Wei San's reason and perception were fighting with the black air, causing his brain to be in a state of downtime, unable to think normally, and his thinking can only go "straight up and down".

"Xingjue, Huo Xuanshan from Damocles Military Academy is here to see you." Ying Xingjue suddenly received a communication from Ying Qingdao.

"They came to see me?"

"Only Huo Xuanshan is here." Ying Qingdao was greeting him in the lobby, "We are in the lobby."

Ying Xingjue hung up the call and looked at Wei San: "I'll be out for a while, wait for me here."

Wei San closed his eyes, pulled up the blanket, covered his head, and ignored Ying Xingjue.

A faint smile appeared in Ying Xingjue's eyes, and finally he turned around and left, walking towards the lobby.

...

"Chenghe is back too?" Ying Xingjue asked when he saw Huo Xuanshan, "I thought you would be at Damocles Military Academy."

"They are still in school, I asked the teacher for leave and went home to see them." Huo Xuanshan looked at Ying Xingjue, "What are you busy with recently?"

"The First Military Region needs our help." Ying Xingjue asked him to sit down together.

Huo Xuanshan's coming was strange in itself. Strictly speaking, he and Ying Xingjue were very distantly related, unlike Ying Chenghe who was a member of the Ying family after all. The two of them talked, but they didn't talk about anything, mostly some pleasantries. Not long after

, Huo Xuanshan said that he had something else to do and had to go back first. Ying Xingjue didn't keep him, but got up to see him out the door. He didn't turn around until he saw him leave in the aircraft, and then he went back.

Huo Xuanshan was the only one on the aircraft. He looked out the window, and after a while, he called Liao Runing.

"I went to see Ying Xingjue, and he looked normal."

"Are you feeling better?" Liao Runing asked without interest, not understanding the deeper meaning behind Huo Xuanshan's words.

Huo Xuanshan: "...I don't see any sadness in Ying Xingjue's eyes."

Liao Runing raised his eyelids slowly: "What is he sad about?"

Huo Xuanshan, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "If Wei San really got into trouble, Ying Xingjue would not be so relaxed as he is now."

"He has also got the mecha, and if Wei San is gone, there will be one less competitor. Why can't he be relaxed?" Liao Runing said, his mood fell again. Wei San has been gone for a month, and he still can't accept it.

"...Don't you know that Ying Xingjue likes Wei San?" Huo Xuanshan directly pointed it out.

"Oh." Liao Runing pressed the corner of his eye with the back of his hand, trying to hold back tears. Suddenly, he realized what Huo Xuanshan said and raised his head abruptly. "Ah?"

Huo Xuanshan: "What I mean is that Wei San is definitely still alive. Ying Xingjue must have done something."

Liao Runing jumped up directly, with only Huo Xuanshan's last words in his mind: "Wei San is still alive?! I knew she couldn't die like this!"

After a long time, when Huo Xuanshan wanted to hang up the call, Liao Runing blurted out: "What did you say before, who does Ying Xingjue like?"

"I'm home. Let's talk tomorrow." Huo Xuanshan was about to hang up with an expressionless face. Before that, he reminded, "Don't be too happy. Just pretend for a few more days. If it doesn't work, stay in the dormitory and don't come out."

Ying Xingjue probably knew that he had noticed something wrong, otherwise, with the plan of a super 3s commander, it would be impossible for him to notice it.

...

After seeing Huo Xuanshan off, Ying Xingjue strode back to the backyard, wanting to guard Wei San, but just as he walked to the door, he found that the door lock was opened. His heart sank, and he walked in quickly. Sure enough, the person inside was gone.

Ying Xingjue's mind was blank for a moment, but soon he turned back to the door, looking at the door lock that had no damage, his emotions turned several times.

Before leaving, he locked the door from the outside. If the combination lock was opened by Wei San, does it mean that she has woken up?

Ying Xingjue turned on the computer and placed a positioning button behind Wei San's neck. Looking at the positioning cursor, she was moving, and he immediately rushed over there.

"Wei San." Ying Xingjue followed the cursor and finally saw the person standing in a plum forest. He stopped and shouted.

"Your plum tree is dying." Wei San stood up straight without looking back, holding the plum tree with his hand.

Ying Xingjue walked over slowly. When he was about to walk in front of Wei San, he paused, but finally walked over, turned sideways to look into her eyes, with a sense of being in another world: "...Are you awake?"

His voice was very low, as if it would be fragile and scattered by the wind, more fragile than the plum blossoms on the plum tree.

Wei San took his hand back and said nonchalantly, "Sober for now."

Ying Xingjue's fingers hanging on his legs moved slightly. He could only feel the sound of his own heartbeat in his chest. He could only see the sober person in front of him, but he couldn't say anything.

Wei San looked up at him and said, "Did you let someone tamper with the micro recorder?"

"Sorry."

"No one wants to die." Wei San reached out and lifted a strand of his long hair from his shoulder. His expression was indistinguishable. He lowered his eyes and played with the hair for a while, then put it close to Ying Xingjue's ear and said, "Besides, I still have so many friends, teachers and...people I like."

Ying Xingjue was stunned: "Wei San?" What she meant just now was...

"You don't know..." Wei San moved back slightly, his lips very close to the corner of his lips: "I like you?"

Ying Xingjue narrowed his eyes slightly, and before he could react, he felt his lips being touched lightly, she was kissing him.

His heart was beating so fast that his chest was a little painful, but Ying Xingjue's eyebrows gradually softened. The other party reached out and took his hand, and the two interlocked their fingers.

When the commander's emotions fluctuate greatly, perceptions are easy to leak out.

After these words flashed through Ying Xingjue's mind, he suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and looked at the other party. Wei San's normal eyes had already turned completely black, staring at him steadily, as if looking at prey.

"You..." Ying Xingjue let go of her hand and took a few steps back, "Not Wei San."

'Wei San' looked down at his fingers and smiled, "Why am I not Wei San?"

Seeing Ying Xingjue's icy eyes, 'Wei San' raised his hand and touched his lips, and said impatiently, "Trouble."

Ying Xingjue didn't know what happened. Wei San's perception was completely suppressed by the source of the black energy, and he could even impersonate her, but he didn't want to see Wei San's current appearance.

He covered the pendant with his hand and pressed the button hard.

'Wei San' stepped forward, pulled off his pendant, threw it far away, and sneered: "I've used it so many times, it's no longer effective on me."

"Sense it to me, otherwise..." 'Wei San' pushed the man against the tree trunk, pinched Ying Xingjue's forearm, "Should I cut off one of your hands first or somewhere else?"

Ying Xingjue turned his head away from her, obviously not wanting to cooperate.

'Wei San' became more and more anxious, and squeezed his hand harder and harder: "You are looking for death!"

As if he suddenly understood something, Ying Xingjue faced Wei San head-on, stared at her for a long time, and finally leaned his side face against her ear and whispered: "I know you are awake, Wei San, I like you."

'Wei San' was confused by his sudden action, thinking that he wanted to do something, and when she stepped back subconsciously, she was already held in Ying Xingjue's arms, and there was no distance between them.

"If you don't wake up, 'it' will devour all my perceptions." Ying Xingjue whispered the last sentence, stepped back slightly, and kissed her on the lips.

Wei San sensed the super 3S level perception. She didn't expect such a good thing to happen. She was eager to swallow it. The perception quickly passed through her lips and teeth. She greedily absorbed Ying Xingjue's perception, but his face began to turn pale.

...

For a long time.

Wei San stretched out a hand and used great strength to push Ying Xingjue away. He raised his hand to wipe his lips and said in an angry tone: "Ying Xingjue, I said I don't like you threatening me."

Ying Xingjue bumped into the tree trunk and seemed to feel no pain at all. He looked into Wei San's eyes quietly, and asked after a moment: "Are you awake this time?"

Wei San frowned: "Put away your perception first."

Ying Xingjue's eyebrows and eyes suddenly showed a faint smile, and his originally pale face had a hint of blood color: "I know you will wake up."

"..."

Wei San struggled to suppress the black air, but she is not very happy now.

"That 'Wei San' was too anxious just now, as if he was trying to save time." Ying Xingjue looked at Wei San and said slowly, so he inferred that Wei San had reached the critical moment of the fight, but that 'Wei San' had just taken the lead.

"You are so great as a super 3S level. Not only can you steal the sky and change the day, but you can also threaten others with yourself. How can you not understand this?" Wei San mocked.

"Threatening my life is only useful to you." Ying Xingjue looked at Wei San and said seriously.

Wei San: "...sweet words and flattering expressions."

Angry or not, Wei San saw that he had collected his perception, so he walked closer and supported him: "You go and rest first, I don't know how long I can hold on."

Ying Xingjue lowered his eyes and gently touched her hand with his fingers: "What I said just now was not just a threat, I..."

"Go back quickly," Wei San grabbed his hand and led him back, brushing off the plum petals on his shoulders, "I'm in a bad mood now, don't bother me."

Ying Xingjue raised a barely perceptible arc at the end of his eyes and whispered: "Okay." He didn't look like the person who threatened Wei San just now.