Chapter 149 The Flower Stealer
"Okay, for the rest, you just need to massage and stretch it a little bit. Yeah, you can use some tools, but don't use any weird ones just because you're lazy."
“But they are all clearly vibrating.”
"Then don't let others see you. What if they misunderstand you? Okay, look at this."
Lilith was being massaged comfortably, mumbling a few words in rebuttal. She followed Xie Huan's movements and turned to sit on the edge of the bed. There was a creaking sound at the door, and an electric wheelchair slid over and stopped in front of Lilith.
It was completely different from the wheelchairs she had seen before. It didn't have big wheels on both sides. The bottom of the wheelchair was suspended in the air, and its surface looked like a concave, soft cloud. It was cute and comfortable.
"This is?"
Lilith had some guesses in her mind, and her eyes suddenly lit up. In her excited gaze, Xie Huan coughed lightly, and put the back of his hand to the corner of his mouth to cover the unnatural expression on his face.
"I prepared this for you. It can be adjusted in height and angle, which is quite convenient. You just sweated a lot, so you need to go wash it. If you have any more questions, you can always ask me."
As he gestured, the wheelchair really floated in the air like a cloud. Lilith guessed that it was probably modified from some small aircraft.
If you look closely, the silk cloth on the edge seems to be nailed on with something. Could it be that... this was also made by Fu Sui?
"Did you do this, Professor Xie?"
Lilith's body lightened as she was carried to a wheelchair. Before she could get an answer, she was taken to the bathroom. She could only turn her head.
Xie Huan looked at her with his eyes lowered, put his hand on the door and slowly closed it.
"I'll hand over control to you. Voice control will do. Remember to be careful and don't let the sprain get wet."
"Okay, I got it."
Lilith's curiosity turned when she heard about the transfer of control of the wheelchair, and she began to study this thing.
"Up~down~a little bit more down..."
Soon, she was able to fly around the bathroom in her wheelchair. After playing for a while, she curled up in the soft cushion, filled the bathtub with water, rolled up the hem of her short sleeves with both hands, and put her head in.
Suddenly, she stopped moving, thinking of Xie Huan's slightly strange behavior.
He himself was not a person who liked sweets. Lilith had hardly ever seen him eat. Most of the time, Xie Huan just used nutritional supplements to cope with it.
After all, for him, the time for eating is enough to revise the paper and record the experimental data.
The canteen also only provides special meals for guides. Desserts, drinks and other things can also be taken by sentries, but they will never be sent to them on purpose.
So why did Xie Huan say it was sent by the canteen? Even if it was just an excuse to taste it, asking the guide is much more reliable than asking the sentry.
After all, their five senses are different, and the sweetness alone can be described in a variety of ways.
Lilith looked at herself in the mirror, the color of her pupils constantly changing between azure and gray-blue. Under the cover of the butterfly mask, the changes in her eyes could make her look completely different.
Lilith has told so many lies that sometimes she doesn’t know which one is the real her.
The girl's voice came through the crack in the door. Xie Huan stood there for a moment before a bitter, self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.
He couldn't do it. If it was Lilith, what would he do? Would he expose her directly, take off her mask, see her panic and then be hated?
Or should I pretend to know nothing and continue to hide it, and then approach her with other purposes every time she needs help, but I can't get into her heart.
If R is not Lilith, then whether it is during the passion period or the menstrual period, he has done many wrong things because of the similarity. He cannot face the consequences of not being Lilith.
If he continues to peek at others like a peeping Tom out of suspicion, even if R doesn't notice, he won't be able to forgive himself.
Compared to looking for evidence from R itself, he has other considerations.
Xie Huan walked slowly towards the door, his gaze pausing briefly at the corner of pudding sticking out of the trash can, then he looked towards the door, his fingertips pausing at the switch.
There is someone outside the door, a familiar person,
When the bell rang, he pressed it gently.
"How did you get hurt? I..."
Fu Sui's voice gradually faded under Xie Huan's cold gaze. His slightly worried smile became stiff, and then he raised the corners of his mouth again.
"Are you here to check on R's injury? Didn't she say it was just a minor sprain?"
As he said this, Fu Sui was about to go past Xie Huan and take a look inside, but before he could complete his move, Xie Huan stopped him.
"She just finished exercising and is taking a shower now. It might not be very convenient for her. Please come back later."
As he spoke, he stood up first. Fu then took a step back, and the door closed in front of him.
Two people with the same black hair and black eyes stood together, but their auras were completely different. Xie Huan was more cold and elegant, while Fu Sui was more unruly and willful.
No one would consider two people as a whole, even if they are good friends.
But Fu Sui felt that perhaps the friend in his mind was not as conservative as he imagined.
Otherwise, Xie Huan would not have said such misleading words without confirming R's identity.
Movement is just its own meaning, without any other extended meaning, because Lilith will not allow it.
So, Xie Huan did it on purpose? What was he testing?
Fu Sui smiled and shrugged helplessly.
"That's really unfortunate. Okay, I'll come back later."
"Where are you going? Let's go together, it's on our way."
Before he knew the location, Xie Huan had already looked up at Fu Sui. In his somewhat subtly unhappy eyes, he stood there ignoring him.
He suddenly remembered what he had said to his friend at the base. He was blinded by anger and guilt and instinctively believed that Fu Sui would not lie to him.
But he forgot that as a human being, you have selfish desires and you want to be treated the best you can.
The flowers of spring bloom in the gorgeous garden. They are all gardeners led by fate, trying to trim the flowers into the shape they like, but they never think about whether the flowers are willing to be trimmed.
If someone secretly moved the flower and used despicable means to move it and plant it in his own yard, would the flower know?
Did she acquiesce, or did she have no means of resistance?
If she was forced, if she forgot, if she had her own reasons, then the person who secretly transplanted the flowers should also be punished, right?
Xie Huan raised his glasses, the mirror surface reflected the sunlight, and he looked at his friend, as if he wanted to see into his heart through the lenses.
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