What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

Chapter 128

He Yue took a lot of effort to climb over the iron fence and climb into the amusement park. She was gasping for breath when Lin Xianing grabbed her.

"You... and Zhu Huaining... are really masters at climbing walls... No wonder you... are a couple." He Yue said, panting.

Lin Xia Ning smiled and ruffled her hair: "Thank you for praising me."

Luo Yilan turned on the flashlight and walked forward along the path: "You two keep your voices down."

He Yue and Lin Xianing shut up obediently, bent over and followed Luo Yilan forward.

The three of them quickly returned to the big tree with the red ribbon fluttering.

"I come."

Lin Xia Ning rolled up her sleeves, grabbed the thick tree trunk, pushed hard with her feet, and climbed up in one go, as agile as a monkey.

Luo Yilan and He Yue couldn't help but look up and exclaim in admiration. Soon they saw Lin Xianing neatly untie Chen Song's red ribbon and throw it down.

"Hurry and take a look at what's written on it?"

Lin Xia Ning sat on a tree branch and spoke in a low voice.

Luo Yilan raised her flashlight and shone it. The words on it were not written in a pretty way, but they were powerful and invisible: "I hope angels will always be by my side - July 2001, 7."

He Yue looked at Luo Yi Lan: "Is this the day you met?"

Luo Yilan nodded and handed the red ribbon back to Lin Xianing: "Tie it as it is."

"okay."

The three people got the date, returned to the original route and climbed over the wall to escape from the amusement park again.

They walked forward, snuggling together, and the moonlight made their shadows very long.

Now that they know the password to the safe, Chen Song's secret will soon be revealed by them and things will soon be over.

But He Yue still felt uneasy. She turned her head and asked Luo Yilan: "Luo Luo, Chen Song seems to really...care about you."

She didn't dare to say she liked him. These two words had always been a thorn in Luo Yilan's heart.

Luo Yilan looked at the vast sea of ​​stars in the sky: "Do you care?"

"No, he cares about himself." Luo Yilan raised her hand to cover her right eye, her vision falling into darkness. "If he cared about me, he wouldn't hurt me, he wouldn't blind one of my eyes, and he wouldn't use you to deceive me."

"This is not caring, and this is not love at all."

This is selfish.

Luo Yilan's clear voice echoed over the deserted street, gently falling into He Yue's heart and lingering.

Everything is about to end, and they will all be free.

The three of them said goodbye at the fork in the road. He Yue dragged her tired body into the corridor on her way home, yawning and fumbling for her keys. But through her tearful eyes, she saw someone standing at the door.

Standing tall and straight, as bright as the moon.

"You're back?" Yue Zhou tilted his head slightly and rushed towards He Yue.

But He Yue didn't dare to recognize Yue Zhou. There was a layer of gauze on his face, covering most of his facial features.

She didn't dare to admit it, nor did she want to admit it...

Yue Zhou's operation failed.

She took a step forward mechanically, her hands raised in the air, but she didn't dare to touch him. But in a second, Yue Zhou held her hands.

Only when he could truly feel Heyue's warmth did Yuezhou realize how fragile his forced calmness was. He asked with a trembling voice, "Heyue, can I hug you now?"

All the thoughts were restrained by the anxiety of secret love, and Yue Zhou was asking for her opinion.

The next second, the soft person threw herself into Yue Zhou's arms. He opened his arms and finally held her in his arms.

-

Late at night, the stars in Norway are always bright, shining through the thin clouds, or perhaps it is just a visible breeze, visiting the quiet little town.

Behind the residential area, there is a low hillside. On the hillside stands a red house. The house is built very low and there are sunglass rooms around it, which reflect a faint light under the moonlight.

I thought no one would be here at this time, but a dark shadow came out from nowhere and ran quickly on the path.

He was wearing a woolen hat with the brim pulled down so low that his eyes were almost invisible.

Whenever they heard the slightest sound, they would stop and observe carefully before moving forward.

After walking and stopping along the way, we finally arrived at the laboratory door.

Becky looked around with a guilty conscience and quickly opened the combination lock of the laboratory. Even though the night wind was very cold, he was still sweating with nervousness.

"Click."

If the password is correct, the door will open automatically.

Becky slipped in, closed the door quietly, and took out a small flashlight from her pocket. The small beam of light instantly passed through the corridor, and he was startled by his own reflection that suddenly appeared in the glass at the other end of the corridor.

"Phew, I was almost scared to death." Becky patted her chest, licked her lips which were dry from nervousness, and walked inside.

The seventh door on the right after entering.

He shone the flashlight upwards and saw the words "Yan.Liang" clearly written on the door.

A trace of guilt emerged on Becky's face. He lowered his head and looked at the new combination lock Liang Shanyan had replaced on the door, hesitating.

He turned around and tried to leave, but turned back after a few seconds.

Finally he scratched his hat, took a deep breath, and put his index finger on it.

He still remembered that Liang Shanyan suddenly wanted to change the door lock, and on the day when the new password lock was replaced, he asked him to enter the fingerprint first.

The combination lock's mechanical voice sounded: "002."

Becky was so frightened that he stupidly reached out to cover up the sound, but the sound still echoed through his fingers in the empty corridor, scaring him so much that he broke into a sweat.

Fortunately, after the password lock was announced, the laboratory returned to silence again.

Why would anyone be here at this hour? There was no need to worry about anyone hearing.

Becky comforted herself, opened the door and walked in.

Liang Shanyan has mild mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder and likes to keep things tidy, so the laboratory is simply furnished. Apart from a shelf filled with rare plants that Becky and Liang Shanyan dug up, there is only one table. In the middle of the table is Liang Shanyan's experimental computer, which stores all the experimental data.

Becky tiptoed over, turned on the computer skillfully, took out the experimental diary and data, glanced at them, and took out a USB flash drive.

"Yan, I'm sorry."

The data began to be transmitted. Becky clenched his hands nervously and stared at the transmission progress. However, the data was huge and the transmission speed was very slow, so slow that he gradually became irritable and looked at the time again and again.

Finally, after half an hour, I heard a "ding dong" sound and the transmission was completed.

Becky breathed a sigh of relief, unplugged the USB drive and was about to leave. The moment she turned around, the light in the room was turned on and there was a bright light in front of her.

When his vision adjusted to the light, he staggered and slammed his knee against the cabinet beside him. He grimaced and didn't have time to cry out in pain because his expression froze when he saw who was coming.

"Yan."

Liang Shanyan just stood at the door, looking at him silently.

The dark room, the turned-on computer, the USB flash drive in Becky's hand, everything was self-evident, and Becky couldn't even tell a lie to explain it.

"Why?" Liang Shanyan finally spoke, his voice hoarse, "Why do you do this?"

Becky said nothing, just wiped her nose, clutched the USB drive tightly, and stepped back.

Liang Shanyan walked in: "Because of Mo Ta Street, because of Steven, right."