"Just let the general take the person away like that?" He Xu stepped forward. Wasn't there some progress just now?
Roger stood outside the observation room, his gaze fixed on the heavy metal door that was slowly closing. After a long silence, he whispered, "Can we stop it?"
"Besides, He Xu." He tilted his head, "Do you still remember our original intention when we first came to the laboratory?"
"But we can't give up just like that!" He Xu stepped forward, his voice a little excited, his face a bit ferocious due to his eagerness. "This is the result we finally got! He is the only experimental subject who successfully coexisted with us, and he is our cornerstone!"
"The cornerstone?" Roger sneered, his tone adding a hint of mockery. "Do you think he's the cornerstone, not the victim?"
He Xu was speechless after hearing this, but he still said unwillingly: "He is the only successful person. He is our chance to prove ourselves!"
Cheng Yu was just a living specimen, he would never give up. He Xu shook off his hand and turned away.
*
In the hovercraft, Cheng Yu leaned quietly on the seat, his hands tightly grasping the sleeves of the person next to him, and his slender joints turned slightly white.
Bai Yan glanced down at the thin fingers, frowning slightly, but he didn't pull his hand away. His voice was low and gentle: "As long as I live, I won't let you go back there."
Cheng Yu leaned over and sniffed the side of his neck: "Fragrant." There was a faint warmth in his breath.
Bai Yan was startled by Cheng Yu's sudden action, then he looked down at the boy who was leaning close to him, "Xiang?"
"You smell good, I like it." Cheng Yu's voice was lazy and light, but it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in Bai Yan's heart.
Bai Yan didn't say anything else. He reached out and patted Cheng Yu's shoulder, his tone as calm as ever: "Want to sleep for a while?"
With his hands on his thighs and his back straight, Bai Yan's sitting posture was just like his entire temperament, with the dignity and restraint unique to a soldier.
Cheng Yu tilted his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, and smiled like a satisfied cat: "Don't you like it?"
Without waiting for Bai Yan to answer, she said, "No." She chuckled softly and continued to lean on him, listening with satisfaction to the heartbeat that was disrupted by her.
The hovercraft quickly passed through the city and arrived at an open training base.
When the hatch opened, several fighter planes were flying over the base, making a low roar, and the cold wind mixed with the jet waves of the fighter planes hit them in the face.
Bai Yan brought Cheng Yu back to his residence. Although he was the highest-ranking person in the base, his residence only had a living room and an office compared to others.
"I'll clean up the bedroom for you." He forgot that there was only one room here.
But he could add a bed to his office.
Cheng Yu stood in Bai Yan's spacious living room, looking at everything around him.
The layout is simple and very military-style. The cold metal texture and dark colors make it possible to see the owner's character at a glance.
"Take whatever you want. There are fruits in the refrigerator." After saying this, Bai Yan walked straight towards the bedroom.
Now that I have changed the quilt cover, is it time to prepare something else?
"Cheng Yu, come here." Bai Yan's voice came from the bedroom, with a habitual commanding tone, but without any harshness.
Cheng Yu turned around and walked towards the bedroom, looking obedient and soft.
"See if there's anything else you need, and I'll have it delivered."
Cheng Yu walked into the bedroom and glanced at the large bed and bedding. The interior layout continued the military camp style, simple and cold, with almost no unnecessary decorations.
Bai Yan stood by the bed, having already changed into clean sheets and quilt covers. The light blue sheets exuded a fresh scent, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding environment.
"Two." Cheng Yu pointed at the pillow.
Bai Yan frowned slightly, but didn't ask any more questions. He turned and walked to the bedside table, took out a spare pillow and placed it on the other side.
Cheng Yu stood by the bed, his eyes wandering, as if thinking about something.
"What's wrong?" His tone was not loud, but it was filled with a hint of concern.
"I need to take a shower. It's dirty." He got down from the lab bench to take a shower, but was delayed.
Bai Yan met his gaze, her eyes like washed gems, clear and beautiful.
"I'll take you to the bathroom." He turned and walked out somewhat awkwardly.
*
The light in the bathroom was dim and steam was rising. Bai Yan turned on the faucet in the shower and adjusted it to a suitable temperature.
When he turned around, Bai Yan was stunned, "You..."
What caught my eye were long, naked, white legs.
The mist in the bathroom makes the space warm and ambiguous.
The pair of fox eyes as clear as ink suddenly darkened, and a strange color flashed across them.
Bai Yan hastily averted his eyes and turned his gaze to the water in the shower. His voice was calm but unnatural: "The water temperature has just been adjusted, try it yourself."
Cheng Yu stood under the shower head, the warm water instantly soaked his half-long hair, and the water droplets slid down his neck, outlining a clear outline.
He closed his eyes and uttered a satisfied sigh, "Comfortable~"
Bai Yan cleared his throat, his heart was in a state of confusion. He took a deep breath, tried to calm the waves in his heart, and walked out of the bathroom to the study.
He spread out Cheng Yu's file on the table and quickly scanned the lines of data.
Bai Yan looked at the data in the file and fell into deep thought.
The contents recorded in the files are numerous and cold: genetic co-production success rate, experiment number, psychological status assessment, and many medical terms.
He glanced at the last line of notes: The target is highly dangerous and needs to be closely monitored.
"Dangerous?" He sneered, recalling the boy who had just leaned lazily against him and smelled his scent. He didn't look like the cold description in the information at all.
How to raise it?
Lack of common sense and inability to communicate normally.
"Yanyan." Cheng Yu's waist-length hair was dripping with water and stuck to her back.
When Bai Yan heard the familiar voice, he subconsciously looked up and saw the naked figure of Cheng Yu.
His face darkened, and his voice was a little lower than usual: "Cheng Yu, what are you doing?"
Cheng Yu raised her eyes, which were stained with a misty luster under the light, and she looked a little innocent: "It's done."
Wet footprints were left on the floor and the air was filled with warm steam.
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Everyone, guess if Xiaochengzi did it on purpose, hehe.
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