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Three years later.

Siberia.

Sunlight poured in through the window, spilling over the man in the transparent treatment chamber, giving his overly pale skin a fresh life. After nearly a thousand days and months of deep sleep, his eyelids finally twitched, and the silent heartbeat sounded on the monitor again.

The reflection of the glass reflected the tearful face of the young man standing in front of the treatment cabin, he took a deep breath, rested his head on the treatment cabin, and smiled and muttered something.

"Hey, don't get too excited." With a hand on his shoulder, Helo turned back to see that it was Braille, the attending physician at the medical institute, an old friend of Sayero.

Although his basic basic basic energy has now recovered, there is still a long way to go before he fully recovers and lives like an ordinary person. When he wakes up, we're going to give him rehabilitation. ”

Helo nodded, his mind was in a trance, so much so that when he hugged his lover's body again, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality, and he almost fainted. But his body only shook for a moment, stumbled a few times, and regained his footing before several paramedics came around.

As he carefully helped Sahero to the rehabilitation chair, he looked at his face and thought to himself: in the future life, it is time for him to take care of this person and protect this person.

As the sun set in the west, Sayaro opened his eyes.

Helo crouched in front of him, massaging his legs, muscles atrophied from too much dormancy, so absorbed that he didn't notice Sayero's gaze on him. Twilight had plated his silver hair with a layer of crimson dye, making him look so pure and warm.

With great difficulty, and with great care, Sayero lifted a hand and touched his cheek as if he were touching the most precious treasure in the world. The moment his fingertips met his skin, Helo shook as if he had been burned, his eyes widened as he looked at him, and his breath froze when they met.

"Sayara?" His breath was short, messy, and he called out his name very softly, as if he was afraid that he would not remember him.

So Sayaro replied very clearly: "Here I am, Helo." ”

"Is this a dream?" Helo blinked and muttered.

Sayero tried to move his legs, he wanted to stand up and take his little Eve into his arms, but in fact he could not even move his arms. He had no choice but to bend his fingerbones, scratch the red nose of the young man in front of him, and hold up his chin to answer with a deep kiss that he had not seen for a long time.

It just so happened that Braille pushed open the door of the hospital room and saw this scene on the balcony, and he couldn't help but be stunned. The young man half-kneeling in front of the wheelchair tilted his head, the man in the wheelchair bowed, the two hugged each other, bathed in the warm twilight together, like a scene that should be remembered by time, never faded oil painting.

At the end of this kiss, which had lasted almost a century, he came to his senses and closed the door, leaving the intimate whispers to the reunited brothers.

"Damn it...... It's a pity that I can't stand up yet, I really want to hug you, damn it. Trying to move his legs, which were still a little numb, Sayaro clenched his fists unwillingly.

"Then you have to work harder, after all, you have been lying down for three years, and every part of your body has been repaired." Helo stood up, holding on to the handrail, staring at him from top to bottom, "But it doesn't matter, after all, I said that even if you become a disabled old man, I will take care of you for the rest of your life." ”

"Mean stinky boy."

Sayaro narrowed his eyes, turned his head and bit his earlobe unexpectedly: "Don't forget, you also said that when we come out alive, you will give me a zoo." ”

The person who was choked by surprise instantly blushed, he straightened up and took a step back: "That...... Then I have to wait until you recover, I don't want to have sex with an elderly person with a disability in a wheelchair! ”

"What kind of disabled old man ......" Sayaro subconsciously touched his face, no different from before. Is he old? Indeed, if he counts his age from Yom Kippur, he can be the grandfather of this boy. As if to see through what he was thinking, Heloh pursed the corners of his lips playfully.

"Don't admit it, old man with a disability, you're at least 15 years old, aren't you?" He asked even more bitterly, coldly being firmly grasped by Sayero's hand, and then seeing him lean forward in a motion.

Then, unsuspectingly, he fell out of his wheelchair.

Helo was startled, but Sayero pushed him: "Don't move." Stand still. ”

"You, what are you going to do? Just wake up, don't mess around! ”

Lost in his mind, Helo bent down to help him, but before the action could be done, Sayero awkwardly bent one knee and made a half-kneeling position. The hands of the two were interlocked, and the identical meteorite rings on their hands collided together, making a crisp soft sound.

"A 15-year-old man with a disability formally proposes to you, would you like to?"

"Waste...... Nonsense! ”

After a ** kiss, Helo helped the "disabled old man" who proposed to him back to the sick **, and the two snuggled up to each other on a single **, like a long time ago in the home of the two of them. Only this time they are not just brothers, but lovers who will accompany each other for life.

The sensor lights in the hospital room quietly went out, leaving only the clear glow of moonlight. The military base where the treatment center is located is built in the middle of the Himalayas, and the outside world is a snow-capped mountain glacier that does not melt all year round, and the sound of howling wind and snow can be heard at night, as if because of this, the warmth of the two people leaning together is more precious and real.

"I didn't expect you to actually find this place." Sayaro stroked the soft silver hair of the person in his arms for a while, "It must be very hard, isn't it?" ”

"Ah, that's right. It's easier than you think, though. ”

Helo replied nonchalantly, resting his head on his chest and rubbing it.

It was indeed an arduous journey, and after many twists and turns to find the location of this military base by deciphering the information in Sayero's brain, and he was almost killed as an intruder, he should be glad that his depression did not recur. But he didn't plan to talk about these things to Sayero.

His life was a long and winding corridor with no end in sight, just enough to see the back of a man. In order to chase that person, he pushed open countless doors, and again and again, whether it was the endless void behind him or the sea of swords and fire, he never regretted it at all.

He learned to endure in the process, to become strong and aggressive, and finally to be able to stand by the man's side, defend his back with both hands, and walk side by side with him, all the while... Keep going.

So, what's not to be satisfied with?

That's right, there's more.

He rolled over, resting his chin on Sayero's shoulder, and looked at him with curiosity like he did when he was a child: "But speaking of which, you're not from the earth, are you?" I saw your recovered memories, and the people in this military base, who called you and Elling sons of God...... I'd love to know about your past. ”

Sayero kissed him on the forehead and smiled meaningfully, "What's the benefit?" ”

Helo blinked, and lay there twisting his waist like a mermaid, his coquettish appearance was very seductive, but Sayero was unmoved, and only slapped his ass suggestively.

"This is the first place I have lived on Earth since I was born, and I mean before I met William. It is an international military medical base formed by Russia after the Yom Kippur, where a group of volunteers gathered to improve the survival of mankind. When Elling and I were brought back by one of the researchers here, they observed us and extracted antibodies from our blood that would strengthen human genes and adapt them to the climate that would change after the Atonement. ”

Recalling the unbearable past, a trace of gloom flashed in Sayero's eyes, and his narrow eyes closed, and he took a deep breath.

"Those studies were brutal and continued after the antibodies were developed. Elin and I lived here in the dark until we were thirteen years old, the age at which we became rebellious. So we started a war with some of the volunteers here, and Braille was one of them. After the war began, we took the initiative, and it was under the protection of the Free Federation of Siberia, but Ailing and I were imprisoned as insecure and then went into hibernation. As for how we ended up in William's hands, it was also during our dormancy, I have no way of knowing. ”

"Then Breille......"

"What you see is his own complete Croon, who has been working here for over a hundred years and is an old friend of mine."

"Completely □□? It's a 100% copy of the original mental memory, right? Heloh muttered and smiled, "I really appreciate that you didn't turn me into a full clone of Elling...... But it's a pity that I can't experience your past with you personally. ”

"Helo ......"

His chin was gently propped up, and his deep, smoky eyes stared at him as they had met the first time. Helo dropped a kiss on the palm of his hand, his lips burning with his palm prints.

Sayero lowered his head close to his ear and spat out the sweet and honest vows word by word.

"I don't regret it at all. Creating you and keeping you is the most correct and fortunate choice I have made in my life. My little Eve...... I love you. ”

Soft arms wrapped around his neck, like countless nights of hugging and sleeping in the past. Helo knelt on top of him almost reverently, bowed his head and kissed him on the lips, their breaths mingling.

Sayaro watched as he looked closely, his eyelashes fluttering delicately and his eyes closed, as if he had made a great determination. He couldn't help but hold his breath for a long time before he opened it again.

"Come... Eat your **. ”

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