"Reed. ”

Calvin mumbled out the name in his palm.

"Yes, that's right, it's me," Red Deer said, "I just heard you guys talking about me. ”

I don't know what the reason is...... Calvin guessed that it was probably because the two of them had made it through Angel Town together, and that Reed's presence was more reassuring to him than both Virgilli and Fugg combined.

Although they share the same body, Reed, Vigilli, and Fugg are very different people.

As for Calvin's past and wings, he did not attempt to explain clumsily as Vicili did, nor did he express concern as Fugg did.

As the one who discovered that Calvin was the Son of Adventism, Reed's attitude towards Calvin was even a little too relaxed.

"Oh, by the way, would you like something to drink?"

He asked Calvin.

Calvin was stunned.

Reed's face was once again with that charismatic smile.

He lifted Calvin out of bed and led him to the living room.

"How about a mojito?"

Calvin sat on the couch in a bit of a daze, watching the man behind the white marble island in the kitchen carefully slice the lime and poured a shallow layer of rum into the glass.

There is a special charm in his demeanor...... It's almost magic.

By the time Calvin realized it, he was sitting with Reed in a daze, holding a water-dripping mojito (and even a few chopped strawberries in it).

Calvin took a sip of wine, the ice-cold liquid was quite refreshing and delicious. In terms of cocktail craft, Reed is undoubtedly better than Calvin.

"Is it good?"

Reed pressed his elbows on his knees, his wrists dragging his cheeks, and he asked, tilting his head to look at Calvin.

"Perfect. \"

Calvin exclaimed, a little more blood on his cheeks, and his body no longer trembled.

The great panic and panic finally faded from his body.

Reed's eyes narrowed, and he smiled a little like a contented big cat.

"I'm glad you're better now. Reed said, "So do we need to talk about that now? I mean, the Adventists still have your past. ”

Calvin was silent for a moment, and he drank the mojito in one gulp before sighing.

"Actually, there's nothing to say......" His words paused for another moment, and then a faint sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's nothing more than that you discovered my true identity, and you don't think it's necessary to tell me clearly, and then you have been hiding it until now...... Like you said, I was overreacting. ”

"Everyone has their own secrets, including me. Sometimes we can't anticipate what will come when we tear apart the secret, so we choose to let the secret continue to be a secret. ”

Reed said softly to Calvin, perhaps an illusion, but Calvin always felt that there seemed to be a subtle strangeness in his voice.

Calvin couldn't help but glance at Reed more, but then he fell into the other's emerald eyes. Reid reached out and grabbed Calvin's wrist.

"You know we're never going to have any ill will towards you. ”

Reed's body temperature seemed to seep into Calvin's body through the place where the two of them touched their skin.

"I know. ”

Calvin eventually admitted.

"If it weren't for you, I mean, if I hadn't seen you as my friends, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been so careless. ”

"It's my pleasure. ”

Reed lowered his head and dropped a light kiss on Calvin's fingertips like an old gentleman from hundreds of years ago.

His slightly contrived behavior made Calvin smile.

"Now that you know my past, the rest is much easier. ”

After a brief moment of relaxation, Calvin's expression returned to seriousness.

He subconsciously raised his arm to reach his back, but in the end he only patted himself on the shoulder—his wound was still aching, and the presence of his hidden wings was gradually weakening. Calvin knew it was because his body was getting acquainted with it.

"I need a minor surgery and then get the damn wings off – again. ”

Calvin said slowly, word for word, to Reed.

After listening to Calvin's words, Reid frowned slightly.

"But ......"

"No, but. Calvin interrupted Reed lightly, his tone not too intense, but it was this tone that proved that there was no possibility of a change in his resolve, "I don't know what you think, but I can feel that this pair of wings will only bring endless trouble and disaster. It is like a malignant tumor, and if it is not removed early before the lesion spreads, the final consequences must be unimaginable. I'm not going to allow that damn wing to get on me again, never. ”

"Calvin, you know you yourself were shot not long ago. ”

Reed's brow tightened.

"Of course I know that the damn wound is still aching. Calvin replied indifferently, "But I have to cut them off—they're going to drive me crazy." ”

Those heavy, weird, twisted secrets, as if suddenly there was a floodport.

Calvin stared into Reed's eyes (damn deep and beautiful) and gushed out the hallucinations that had tormented him for so many days.

The weird spaces, the rotting children, and ......

“…… You know, I even saw my mother, who was supposed to go to hell a long time ago. Calvin gasped, "I even think she managed to give birth to another pathetic child after I left." God, those wings are messing up my brain, maybe it's because I'm a deformity, or maybe it's causing my hormones or something to change - I'm delusional! I'm turning into a madman!"

At the end of the day, Calvin even screamed.

"No, it won't, I'll help you. ”

Reed hugged Calvin at a rather clever moment, and he kept stroking the back of Calvin's neck, softly soothing him.

"You're not going to be crazy. He said.

"I thought you'd think I'm insane. ”

Calvin glanced up at Reed, his eyes slightly reddened, and his beauty was tinged with pitiful fragility.

Dizzy from the trust and softness of the man in front of him, Reed stiffened for a moment before he was able to force himself to put on the mask of false calm again.

"In that case, you should also think that I am a liar with a full mouth, knowing that I once claimed to be able to see supernatural energy in front of you. Thankfully, you believed me, so why shouldn't I believe you?But, I'm afraid that now that the Advent and the police are keeping an eye on hospitals and clinics, if we're really going to have surgery to remove your wings, then we're afraid we'll have to—" Reed's throat rolled suddenly, his movements froze (like an AI that had suddenly been programmed to go wrong), and then Calvin noticed that Reed's voice had become muffled.

("No!")

An angry stop came from Reed's lips, but it was clearly Fugg's voice.

For Calvin, it was quite a surprising new experience.

He had never encountered a situation where one voice was embedded in another, and one soul was trapped in one body with another. Most of the time, Reed, Fugg, Virgilli, and the rest of the personalities appeared to Calvin in their entirety, but now that harmony is broken.

The pretty, well-behaved, green-eyed youth became rather eccentric, every muscle on his face twitched awkwardly, and Reed's expression overlapped with Fuge's, like two distinct clay dolls being rudely kneaded together by a pair of large hands. Calvin caught a glimpse of Fugg's grim eyes on Reed's face, and a wry smile from the side of Fugg's nervous mouth.

"Oh, Fugg, you-"

["I won't allow it!"]

Fugg said angrily, her voice almost growling.

"Damn it, Fugg, you'd better get back to me. ”

Reed collapsed on the couch like an asthma attacker, and he slumped to his feet and whispered in pain.

"God, what the hell is wrong with you two?"

Calvin had to admit that he was scared.

He panicked forward to check on Reed's (or rather Fugg), but the moment he reached out, his cold-as-iron fingers gripped his wrist - Calvin looked at the young man on the couch and met Fugg's eyes, which were slightly blue green and embedded in Reed's face.

"There's no way you're in the right shape to stand the operation, that guy is just trying to curry favor - you damn Brit you'd better give me some peace-"

In the second half of the sentence, Reed's tone stacked on top of Fugg's voice, and at the same time, he let go of Calvin.

Calvin pushed back several steps for the first time, staring at Reid and speaking warily.

"Is this some kind of interest in your multiple personalities, or are you really in trouble right now?"

It's hard to describe the situation Calvin is in right now, and Reed and Fugg are clearly fighting for control of their bodies. Calvin knew that there were some stories like this, but in reality, it was a bit difficult to describe.

Despite being sorry for Reed (and Fugg, who helped him), Calvin couldn't help but feel creepy. Goosebumps developed on his arm, and something felt something scratching at his back.

"Sorry, I think...... I need a little time...... Dealing with the ...... now Problem ......"

Reed covered his face with his hands, presumably trying to cover his bouncing facial muscles, and whispered incoherently. Then he crossed Calvin and rushed straight to the bathroom.

"Bang-"

The bathroom door slammed shut, cutting out Calvin's view.

Reed, or rather, Red Deer, let go of his hand as soon as possible.

He stared coldly into the bathroom mirror, where the English doctor stared angrily at him in another symmetrical space across the mirror.

It's just that it is completely different from the image of the well-dressed gentleman in the spiritual world in the past, at this moment, Fuge is covered in blood, his suit is covered with countless deep cuts that can be seen in the bone, and the lenses of his gold-rimmed glasses have long been broken.

In order to compete with the Red Deer for dominance over the body, Fugg undoubtedly paid a rather heavy price. 166 Reading Network