Let Me Shoulder This Blame!

The night is still long, and the warm and radiant lights pass through the window, and the first snow is coming.

The clean and soft beds were laid flat, and the room seemed to have a warm sun. The faint scent of Ningshen mixed with the scent of the syrup, the transparent liquid fell along the infusion tube, and the drops were filled with light blue veins. in.

Su Shi blinked his eyes and his eyes fell on the floor lamp on the corner.

It is not a white light commonly used in the interstellar era. The warm orange color is softly passed through the lampshade of the cotton cloth, and it is scattered on the ground. Through the eyelashes, it actually reflects the golden halo.

The world is different, and the people are always different. But the qualities of the other person who told him not to let go, have never changed.

Probably because of this, no matter what happened, even if he was tricked into a small black house and was almost dug up with energy nucleus, he dared not leave a strong aftermath, never worried or feared.

The door was carefully pushed open and Elvis stepped with a special potion. His eyes fell on him, and his mind was shrunk, and he walked lightly.

The familiar breath and temperature are quietly close, the bandages are carefully opened, and the desolate medicine is applied to the wound, inevitably causing some slight tingling.

It was rare to have a serious help, but the protagonist almost broke into the recycle bin, and the system that bypassed the blacklist was hidden in his personal terminal, and he was still frustrated in his ear.

Su Shi couldn't help but licked his eyebrows, and the cotton wool swabbing on the wound suddenly stopped nervously, hesitating to hang in the air.

Worried that he had hurt him, Elvis did not dare to rush, and the young man lying on the bed raised his hand and gently held his wrist.

It was not like the watchful vigilance of that faintness. The strength was very soft. The pale and cool fingertips touched the warm skin and tightened slightly.

The chest was sour, Elvis was holding it for the rest of his hand, and the other hand passed over his head, slowly passing through the soft short hair, and his eyes were silently questioned.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt."

The airflow passed through the congested vocal cords, and the sound became hoarse. Elvis’s eyes were hot and he held his hand: “I’ll get some water for you, don’t move.”

When he rushed in, there was a shocking blood in the room. The young black-haired man squatted on the ground, bending his shoulders forever, bowing his head, his head turning loose and faltering.

The spirit is still in the neck of the youth, shaking, flashing the cold metal cold.

Such a scene, he really does not want to think again.

The warm water with the nutrient solution was quickly brought back, and the arm was vigorously carried over the back, and the body was gently supported and leaned against the strong and tough arm.

The taste of the nutrient solution is really difficult to make people feel good, Su Shi was helped by him, took a sip of water, and finally could not help but leave his head open.

There is still no obvious expression on the face of the youth. The pale lips are slightly squatting, going down from the top, but unexpectedly revealing a reluctant reluctance.

The heart was soft and soft, and even the apology and pain were also ironed. Elvis couldn’t help but raise his hand and rub his hair. He said: "What's wrong, don't like to drink?"

The young man didn't keep his head, and he quietly leaned on his shoulder. He didn't respond, but his movements were full of disappointment.

He is also willing to show his true feelings in front of himself, and is willing to accept his own concern, but also willing to believe in himself.

The hot flow of hot air almost called Elvis a little gaffe, quickly licking the eyes of the tidal wave, re-raising a gentle smile, patiently yelling at him: "You have been hurt, drink this will be better for the body. Drink well. Going on, I will give you hot cocoa, okay?"

The eyelashes are slightly convergent, and the bright and quiet sputum brings out a little light, and he has a stagnation in his heart.

Dennis actually re-stretched his body, held his arm, and drunk the glass of water as he did the task.

Esmond looked at him, his eyes widened warm, and he told him to stay for a while before he rested on him and finished the wound.

The new bandages were re-wrapped and the force was just right. Elvis did not ask him to wait. He handled the wound and went to the hot cocoa. The familiar mellow scented in the air, and the nerves of the human body also relaxed.

Su Shi was re-supported, leaning in a strong embrace, holding the cup wall with both hands, and burying the eyebrows in the heat of the cockroach.

"What are you thinking?"

There was a soft voice from the ear, and Su said back, and looked up and greeted the silent apology hidden in the dark eyes: "You."

He never doubted that Elvis would be aware of the wrong time in the shortest time, and then he would take the trouble to kill him and take him away from it. He would not dare to stimulate the old Mel. I didn't even think about the consequences of being forced to leave with my own strength after a forced outbreak.

This kind of trust is dangerous, but it unexpectedly makes people feel good.

The only accident was that the system actually bypassed the firewall and invaded the military's system, and even directly helped him to corrode the old Meyer. Too strong combat power really made him a bit screaming, and for the first time couldn't help but measure the true strength of the system that always seemed to be messing up.

He is very clear about what Elvis is doing, but he does not intend to let this misunderstanding continue.

Even if you want to go, you must walk cleanly.

The youth's dawn is clear and clear, and there is unreserved trust in the eyes. Elvis's breathing is suddenly sluggish, and the line of sight is almost obscured by tears.

It was his merits for Dennis to report that he sent the other hand to a conspiracy. He never thought that the so-called first-class work was just a trap, just to **** Dennis's energy core for him.

This fact afflicts him all the time, almost forcing him to lose his mind.

But Dennis's gaze conveys loyalty and trust in a clear and clear way. The eyes are clear and unconstrained. There is no hate, no haze, and it is as if there is only one in the world. It is clear and cold, and it is clearly burning.

Then all the anger and anger were terrified, and when they touched the light in those eyes, they turned into deep emotions that could be engraved in flesh and blood.

I want to hug him, I want to make each other's flesh and blood blend together, I want to be buried with him in the insect tide, and use the white bone to etch each other's name into a tombstone.

The first sudden death is the other person's mental strength to find him in the dark and to remove him from the threat of death. The second survival, the wounded body in his arms let him close to his chest, and told him to suddenly wake up from the fury.

Life and death have passed, and if this is the end, there is really nothing wrong with it.

Elvis leaned over and took the cup out of his hand, holding the young and thin body and kissing him deeply.

The other party did not refuse.

Or, Dennis even tried to respond to him.

A cluster of flames fell into the deep night, and the quiet air suddenly became hot. The body, which was almost completely destroyed by mental oppression, held him desperately, his arms were screaming, his chest was shaking, but he still clung to the fierce emotions that had been suppressed in his heart.

This kind of fierceness, but Elvis is more and more uneasy.

"You said, I will return an energy core, Dennis."

Elvis raised his hand and held his cheek, greet the flash of light in those eyes: "I don't, can you?"

The arm trembled and the young man looked up at him and re-silenced.

The pain spread silently, and Elvis lowered his head and kissed him again, and the cold water was dripping.

"You haven't asked me how I feel, Dennis. We are not born for war. No one is born for war, but we chose it."

"We chose it and we have the right to give up at any time."

Strong hands clasped the thin shoulders, not letting him struggle, not letting him escape, not calling him to disappear silently in the interstellar, or in a conspiracy.

Under the pressure of the spirit, Dennis's body is on the verge of collapse. Although it is still able to operate normally, it can have irreparable consequences if there is a slight external pressure.

Dennis's body is no longer suitable for fighting. If the other party can't accept such a fact, he must be a military man. He is really happy to accompany him.

"If you can't live with you, Dennis, I never mind to die with you."

The darkness of the cocoon was extremely determined. Su Shi looked at him and finally couldn't help but raise his hand and hold him to clamp his arm.

"Hold again, can you?"

Elvis looked at him with a gaze, and he didn't seem to understand what he meant.

Dennis has already propped up his body and leaned into his arms, making his movements extremely light. His arms are still pulled by the youth, ringing behind, forming a gentle posture of wing protection.

Then Dennis stopped moving, just picking up his body and closing his eyes and resting quietly on his arms.

Elvis could barely breathe into the air, and his chest seemed to burst into infinite pain and sorrow. He called him black in front of his eyes, but his strength on his arms was still soft and gentle, and he even tried to slowly pat the youthful thin back.

The youth in the arms gradually relaxed, and the bleak body seemed to have a little temperature. Breathing gradually slowed down, and the slightly glazed eyebrows loosened, and it was faintly revealing a few gentle and gentle gentleness.

The fingertips stroked the soft short hair, and Elvis dropped a kiss on his forehead, so he held his eyes closed and his heart finally settled down.

The snow outside the window is getting bigger and bigger, the cold wave is coming, and the Zerg has not visited for a long time.

The next morning, Dennis suddenly said that he wanted to go to the worm nest.

"First eat, eat and we go together."

It didn't seem to be an accident. Elvis stood in the kitchen and skillfully fried the sugar for him. The left hand was still stirring the noodles in the pot: "Your mech is single, use my mech. ?"

He is still unable to mobilize his mental strength. It is obviously not realistic for the two men to stand up. If you only drive one, it is better to use his special mech.

No response behind him, Elvis turned back, but saw each other handing a small light brain to himself.

The military also has ordinary people who are not mentally or mentally weak. In order to be able to open a personal terminal smoothly, they will be equipped with such a light brain. Elvis has long been very strange to this kind of thing, and then he is curious to play: "What can I do if I wear this?"

Dennis licked his lips, and even a very light smile appeared in the cold eyebrows. He took the light brain and put it on his hand: "Can boot the armor."

Mech has always been controlled by mental power. I almost thought that the other party also learned to make jokes. Elvis smiled dumbly, but he still seemed to be serious about seeing each other's looks. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Do you only use it?"

"I installed the program inside, you just have to enter the command."

Su nodded and sizzled the omelette and returned to the table to sit down.

I finally realized the huge energy in the system. Su Shi had an inspirational move this morning, and forced it into the light brain, calling it to replace Elvis to manipulate the mech, so that no matter what the result is, you can stay. There is a final retreat.

I have long been accustomed to the strength of the whole body, and losing my mental strength is actually not good. Elvis looked up and still remembered to help him put his face to the table, and he did not excitedly play with the light brain on his wrist.

Seeing his delighted look, Su Shi couldn't help but pick the corner of his lips, bowed his face and slowly blows it, and rolled it into a group.

Under the system's bonus, the performance of the light brain is infinitely magnified, almost enough to replace most of the power of mental power. Elvis quickly mastered the skills used, tried to land on his own terminal, and after a little debugging, there were unread emails popped one after another.

He rushed into the military department yesterday, and he did not even know how many military regulations he violated. The spiritual chain was taken from Dennis by him and he was thrown into the honours room. It is now estimated that the military has found the same.

But he does not intend to go to multiple management.

Now that they have just entered the cold wave period, the insect tide will not be visited in the short term, and the military will begin to hope that they will become more obedient, but Elvis is exactly the opposite.

Yesterday, he even had a look at a level of energy core, and then took Dennis to do the idea of ​​star thief.

To repair a body damaged by excessive spiritual pressure, it must be carefully nursed for more than ten years. The weightlessness in the universe is much less stressful on the body. It is more suitable for Dennis's body to recover. When the other person's body is better, they can go to find a relatively stable planet to settle down. It doesn't matter if it is poor.

These thoughts are too crazy. Elvis originally worried that the other party would be reluctant. Now that he has a light brain, he suddenly has a lot of confidence.

Deputy Dennis was dissatisfied with the judgment. The notice of intentionally wounding and evading the punishment has spread throughout the army. He really can't figure out how cold it is, so that General Melville can force his son to this point. .

"what happened?"

Seeing him staring at the virtual screen, Su Shi warmly opened his mouth and cut a half egg to push it.

Seeing that the yolk did not flow out at all, General Werner, who was bent on showing off his hand, was quite frustrated and shook his head with a slight sigh.

"Nothing, just when you want to just omelet, you should turn over a little faster..."

The eyebrows that used to be cold and cold were slightly enlarged, and they couldn’t help but bend down slightly, and the shallow arc swept past: “It’s also delicious.”

"I like it, I can always do it for you in the future."

Elvis smiled and licked his hair and watched the young man unconsciously squint his eyes, the more warm in his eyes.

The two solved the breakfast and went out. They had not been far away, and they were stopped by the picket who heard the news.

"General Werner, Deputy Dennis will violate the military regulations and must go back to trial."

The head of the team leader was somewhat guilty and did not dare to touch the eyes of the two. He just stepped forward and whispered.

Su Shi did not open his mouth and turned his eyes to Elvis.

The young man has become accustomed to looking at his own eyes and calling Elvis a little warmer. He bowed slightly to him and looked at the sinister pickets in front of him. He whispered: "I am looking for Deputy Dennis to have something to talk about. Other things."

"But general, deputy Dennis"

Seeing that he was about to take the person away, the team leader was anxiously stepping forward, but suddenly he was beaten by Elvis’s release.

At that time, the polluters fled into the office building. If it wasn't for Dennis's timely help, they would undoubtedly be subject to the most severe punishment. The captain was originally reluctant to carry out this task. Seeing the general’s attitude was also extremely determined, and finally he was silent.

Elvis no longer pays attention to him, walks slowly, and the youth behind him seems to be as usual, and the vague breath is so deep that his heart sinks.

After all, Dennis’s body has been irreparably damaged. Even if it is restored, I am afraid that it will not be as normal.

Along the way, I met several people who tried to block the road. Elvis was too lazy to spend a lot of time. Without exception, he put out the murderous and crushed the road and led people into his own armor.

Only after entering the mech, he took Dennis's wrist and couldn't help but put someone into the massage chair: "Close your eyes and rest, hand it over to me."

"I'm very good."

The young man looked at him with disappointment, and his eyes were still shining with stubborn light. Elvis looked warm and held him with one hand and leaned over and kissed: "I know."

The Qing dynasty hit and warm, and finally softened down, I do not know whether it was softened by the temperature of the other's eyes, or really can not violate the instinct of the weak.

Dennis finally compromised, and the eyelashes swayed slowly. Elvis fixed the seat belt for him and gave instructions to the light.

The mech was vacated, leaving the guardianship of the base and driving to the dangerous area of ​​the nest.

"Nobody stopped him alone!"

The delay was delayed and the news was reported to the military two hours later. Old Mel was so angry that he slammed his face and slammed his desk: "Go and chase him back. He is the hope of the empire. How can it be so capricious!"

"General Melville, Deputy General Dennis is also on the mech..."

The reporter whispered and greeted the old man's eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder. He finally swallowed the rest.

The mech has been away for two hours, and it is impossible to track it. The communication sent in the past has no response. The military was screaming, and the harsh alarm sounded again.

"General! General Melville"

Someone rushed in and wanted to report, but was interrupted by the old Mel's impatient cold voice: "I heard it! But it is a common insect tide, find a few strengths to defend it."

"The defense can't stop, Dana, we need your son urgently."

Marshal Lance quickly stepped through the door and raised his hand to stop the guards. The majestic eyes fell on the old Meyer.

"This is the ice beetle. Only the latest defensive armor can effectively resist. The driver requires at least a-level physical fitness and ss-level mental strength. We originally thought that it would not be so fast to use it. Thankfully, fortunately. Your son has broken through. Where is he?"

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