The memories were extremely tragic, and Tang Chuan tried his best to relay them in a calm and rational tone, but his heart was too surging, and he still felt heartfelt anger and exhaustion.

Taking a deep breath, "Qilin can call up the video data from the chip as evidence, but from his perspective, it can only prove that Su Feng is innocent and the traitors and mercenaries exist, as for whether the traitors and mercenaries are instructed by the parliament, there is still no evidence." ”

"But this whole thing is already obvious, even if there is no evidence, it is not enough to put it in the national court?" Xie Ning was indignant.

Joey replied to him, "But Tang Chuan was threatened, wasn't he?" If I say, give up Tang Chuan, will you agree? ”

Helan raised her eyes, "Now that you know the answer, don't talk nonsense." ”

Joey spread his hands, "So we can only follow the example of His Majesty the Emperor now, and temporarily maintain a situation of mutual checks and balances." Dean will not lightly say that Tang Chuan is a unicorn, even my son, he has not let go until now, so there will be no more than three people in the council, including me. The traitor with the highest position in the military department may also know, but their purpose is to get the Qilin, so after we contain each other, they still won't leak Tang Chuan's affairs lightly. In short, we still have time to find another way. ”

But this strange path is not so easy to find, Helan asked Tang Chuan to rest first, and he talked to Joey in detail.

However, Tang Chuan sat on the blanket that Helan had laid out for him, although he was tired and in poor spirits, his brain was still active, and all kinds of information were filled with chips, as if his brain had been transformed into a supercomputer. Tang Chuan has done a practical job, applying a complex engineering formula to a huge number for calculation, and he only needs a second to draw a conclusion.

This has clearly pushed the limits of the human brain.

This made Tang Chuan feel a little uneasy in the depths of his heart.

"Kirin, are you there?" Tang Chuan called softly to the empty room.

No one answered.

"Kirin, don't be afraid, we've always been together, you should know me better than anyone else, right?"

Still no one answered.

Tang Chuan was not discouraged, closed his eyes a little sour, was silent for a while, and began to mumble to himself again, "Actually, I'm quite scared, but men, they all have a good face, and they don't want people to worry, but I always feel that everyone in the world has a misunderstanding, looking strong on the surface and being strong on the inside are two different things, just like I look like a weak chicken now, but my heart is still strong, but even if I am strong, I want to throw myself into my boyfriend's arms and beg for kisses, this is not contradictory at all, right?" ”

Tang-style logic has always been different, and the more he pondered it, the more Tang Chuan felt that he really made sense.

"I'm handsome, so I'm here, I used to complain about how I had the face of the protagonist, but I took the script of the supporting role, and now I found out that I took the cut version, this joke is a bit big"

As he spoke, Tang Chuan coughed uncontrollably, coughing and lying on the blanket, just like he said - a weak chicken. He couldn't get up from coughing, so he lay on the blanket, "Reality is too fucked, do you think I can maintain my sexual well-being in the future?" If I had these tubes stuck in my OOXX, would I have wrapped myself up? I want to cry."

When he was alone, Tang Chuan's drama was always very full, and he even thought about arranging two cross talk actors at his funeral to tell him about his life. Of course, he didn't dare to mention it now, for fear that Helan would directly beat him to death.

"Do you think I'm still human?" Tang Chuan moved his body with difficulty and changed to a more comfortable position, "My memory, feelings, and even my brain have been disturbed by the chip, and even my thinking when I said these words may no longer come from my original intention, if it is more and more integrated in the future"

"No, it won't." Suddenly, a childish child's voice appeared in Tang Chuan's mind.

He paused abruptly and looked around, "Kirin? Where are you? ”

"I'm in your brain." The voice was a little timid.

"Can you show up?"

The other party didn't answer, and just when Tang Chuan thought he was rejected, a light suddenly flashed at the base of the wall in front of him. A little boy dressed in a wide white suit with slightly curly silver-white hair appeared there, with a face carved in pink but as if he wanted to hide, his hands behind his back, looking down at his bare toes.

Tang Chuan couldn't think of any opening words for a while, so he said dryly, "Can you speak?" ”

Qilin shook his head, Tang Chuan understood, it was a communication in his mind just now, and he didn't need to speak at all.

"Can you come over a bit?" Tang Chuan wanted to wave to him, but his arm was raised and he had no strength, so he lay on the ground pitifully and looked at him.

Qilin took the afterglow and secretly glanced at him, aim, and then aim, and the white little feet couldn't help but move forward. It's really moving little by little, and I'm afraid that Tang Chuan will find out. Tang Chuan covered his heart and closed his eyes and sold miserably on the blanket, "Oh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts"

The Kirin immediately ran over, squatted down beside him with a nervous face, and leaned over to look.

Tang Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of wilting and cunning, "Oh, why are you here?" ”

The unicorn knew that he had been deceived, and his cheeks were red, and he was as pink as a peach. He made a gesture to leave, Tang Chuan immediately admitted his mistake, "I was wrong, but I really hurt, I don't believe you look at my wrist." ”

Qilin turned his head to look, and saw that the white wrist was wrapped with gauze, and his heart suddenly softened again, and he silently moved to Tang Chuan's hand, looking at him with dark eyes - this person, the personality is really the same as Brother Su Feng.

However, at this moment, the door suddenly opened again, and the unicorn was frightened and disappeared without a trace.

So as soon as Helan entered the door, she received an invincible killing glance from her fiancé.

"What's wrong?" Helan went over and gently covered him with a blanket.

Tang Chuan couldn't beat him, so he had to glare at him, "You scared the Qilin away!" ”

"Where is he?"

"Or else?"

"It's okay to hide, it's not suitable for children."

"Why is it not suitable for children?" Tang Chuan was furious again.

Helan looked at him quietly, Tang Chuan lowered his head, and then realized that he had unknowingly stuck to Helan again. If you want to ask him why you can still stick so quickly when you are injured like this, Tang Chuan can answer you: instinct.

His old face flushed, and then he simply buried his face in Helan's arms, "Mine, I can do whatever I want." ”

"Okay, it's all yours." Helan let him rest on his lap, and his eyes swept over the layers of bandages wrapped around Tang Chuan's body, "Is it still itchy?" ”

"Itchy." Tang Chuan's voice was muffled. Most of the wounds were scabbed, and it was the time when it was the most itchy, but he couldn't scratch it. Helan is the only medicine for him, and his kisses can calm him down and forget about the discomfort of the rest of his body for a while.

After a while, Tang Chuan fell asleep, his mouth slightly open and he breathed evenly, and Helan quietly accompanied him, his fingertips brushing his cheeks, and the warmth reflected in his eyes.

On the other side, in Joey's 'friendly' gaze, Shi Shiran checked into the Tower VIP Hotel, the room was equipped with a table and a bed as standard, and there were two soldiers standing guard at the door, and the service was quite considerate.

At the same time, Rhine walked out of the tower, and the people he met along the way greeted him as usual, but no one had the same good acting skills as Tang Chuan, and his concerned eyes were too obvious. As soon as he went out, Rhine caught two initiators.

"Listen, you have to pretend you don't know anything, you know?" Bo Yan told a few teammates next to him, "You must not make the little Rhine feel sad." ”

"Yes, yes, everyone must take care of the sensitive and fragile little heart of the little baby" Charlie answered, and Illya next to her also looked indignant, I don't know why.

Rhine stood behind them, "Oh, little darling? A sensitive, fragile little heart? ”

The audience was silent.

Charlie turned around curtly, "Ahahahaha"

Your lieutenant Rhein raised the butcher's knife, and the boat of friendship capsized.

A group of people were scattered by Rhine's murderous gaze, Rhine shook his head helplessly, a group of living treasures in the team, teasing when they were in a bad mood, but it could make people happy immediately.

If you ignore the strange nicknames that pop up every now and then.

But Rhine was busy, he didn't have time to care about it, he didn't have time to pay attention to the things that worried Charlie and them, he was just busy, so busy that he didn't seem to have the slightest time to spare. It wasn't until the evening that he returned to the tower again, and he happened to meet a soldier with some bloody bandages coming out and throwing them, and he immediately frowned and stopped the person, "What's the matter?" Doncheon's? ”

"Oh no, it's Joey's." The man said Joey's name and glanced at him cautiously.

Rhine waved his hand to let people go, but he stopped in place and was stunned for a while.

Is Joey injured? When was this?

Then he came back to his senses, what did Joey's injury matter to him? They shouldn't have had anything to do with it a long time ago, shouldn't they?

But in the evening, Joey suddenly had a fever, and even Helan came down to ask. Qian Shaoze went to show him, he had a gunshot wound in the stomach, and because he had not received good treatment for the long journey, he was a little inflamed. But although it is not a fatal injury, Joey's elegant and casual posture when he came during the day is still vivid, and there is no trace of any physical illness at all, which is enough to bear.

If it weren't for the inflammation and fever, maybe he wouldn't even mention it.

Rhine went to the top floor alone to blow the wind, holding in his hand a cigarette he had begged from a young soldier of the Ninth Legion, and he remembered the surprised look on the soldier's face when he pulled out the cigarette case - Rhine didn't look like he could smoke.

It is true that Rhine does not smoke very often, only occasionally, and he hates this addictive thing. It was the middle of the night when he finished smoking, and he turned back to his room, and when he passed the door of a room in the hallway, his steps slowed.

His eyes swept over the door, and although his steps were slow, he did not stop, and he clicked around the corner.

A few seconds later, the footsteps came back.

Rhine pushed open the door with a cold face, walked in quietly, and stood by the bed to look at the man's sickly eyebrows and eyes by the moonlight. Perhaps only then did he look so harmless.

He just watched and did nothing. It didn't take long for the god to reach out to the ghost, but after a little recollection, the hand turned around halfway and pulled the fallen quilt. Rhine's face was not good, he seemed to be a little angry, and he didn't know who he was angry with. Pursing his lips, he turned and walked out again.

The moment he closed the door, he leaned his back against the door, like a swimmer, breathing in the fresh air.

Inside the door, the person who should have been asleep had already opened his eyes and stretched out his hand into the air, and the moonlight flowed through his fingers silently.