Sweet Alpha

Chapter 73 Resonance

Chu Yuwen stood alone on the dilapidated spaceship, his battle robe fluttering against the wind.His eyes touched a few bloody fish scales scattered on the ground, and the color of his eyes changed.

He walked quickly into the cabin, and when he saw Yan Weiliang who was leaning weakly against the corner, his breathing froze for a moment.

Pale white fish scales appear and disappear at the corners of the eyes, and the ear fins flutter slightly.The slender hands were hanging limply, and the long hair was disheveled.Like a fish out of water, lingering on the sun-baked beach.

Yan Weiliang slightly raised his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his pale lips: "Chu Yuwen."

You came.

Chu Yuwen walked over immediately, squatted down without saying a word, and with trembling hands, lifted the coat covering Yan Weiliang's legs.

His eyes were bloodstained and his body was covered in cuts and bruises.

Chu Yuwen's heart stopped beating in an instant, as if he had been hit hard by a hammer, and thousands of spikes were buried in it.

He didn't look away, stroked Yan Weiliang's cheek, and said in a vague voice, "I'm sorry."

He is late.

Yan Wei's air was as cold as silk, but he still smiled calmly: "Help me up."

He had exhausted his mental energy so much that he had no strength in his body.

If the consciousness is severely damaged, under normal circumstances, one has to rest for ten days and a half months.

He has no time.

Chu Yuwen swept across those scarred legs very quickly, and was about to hug Yan Weiliang.

With Yan Weiliang's current state, how could he let people walk.

However, just when he raised Yan Weiliang's arm, Yan Weiliang suddenly pushed him to the ground.Chu Yuwen was startled, and saw Yan Weiliang kneeling on him, untied his clothes, and sat down without warning——

Yan Weiliang let out a muffled snort, her face turned pale with pain.But he was already pale, so it wasn't obvious, but his brows were furrowed, sweat rolled down, and flowed down the beautiful spine.

Chu Yuwen took a light breath: "Wei Liang—"

"Didn't I say it? When we meet again...you are not dead, I am alive, so I will give it to you." Enduring the pain, Yan Weiliang quietly lowered her eyes, looking at Chu Yuwen.

The pain of peeling scales is too painful to live.

Just now, he almost thought that he was really going to die.

When he was dying, he thought of the time when he and Chu Yuwen tried to guard against each other, and felt that there was no need for that.

Life is too short, the most stupid thing is knowing what you love and what you want, but always procrastinating, avoiding and wasting time.

At this moment, all he knew was that he, Yan Weiliang, wanted Chu Yuwen.

Want to be with this person, want to be intimate with him.

until the end of the universe.

Chu Yuwen's Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It doesn't have to be now...you are injured."

Yan Weiliang was kneeling and sitting apart, the wound on his leg was compressed, and he fainted with shocking blood.

"Chu Yuwen, I want to be on top." Yan Weiliang put the back of his hand on his forehead, covering his veins, and said in a low voice.

Chu Yuwen couldn't laugh or cry.

Yan Weiliang is indeed on top, but...

Seeing the man's pale face, Chu Yuwen frowned distressedly, and his voice was almost pleading: "Wei Liang, next time...you get up, okay?"

Without any preparation, it must be extremely painful.

Yan Weiliang was in pain, and Chu Yuwen was also uncomfortable.

Yan Weiliang stared at him fixedly, and didn't answer, instead sat down directly to the end, completely fitting together with him.

"...uh." He let out a very low gasp in his throat.

Chu Yuwen's breathing became low.

"Look." Yan Weiliang lay on his chest, dressed in a cool white tone, with all the silver hair scattered, she had a holy beauty.

More beautiful than moonlight.

It is also more attractive than the siren.

Look.

he said softly.

"You and I are the best match."

A real tight fit.

Not even Ryan had ever been this close.

That frail body couldn't hold Chu Yuwen's whole body.

But Yan Weiliang can.

They are a match made in heaven.

In the vast sea of ​​stars, on a solitary abandoned spaceship.

The two alphas embraced, kissed, and lingered to death.

With the universe as the background and the spaceship as the carrier.Countless starlight cast from planets hundreds of millions of years away that may have long since fallen stared at them intently.

Witness their love at the moment.

Chu Yuwen took the initiative strongly in the second half, paying attention not to press Yan Weiliang's injured leg.

At a certain moment, Yan Weiliang panted, "Chu Yuwen...established...a spiritual link with me."

There are three ways to restore mental exhaustion.

First, wait for time to slowly recover.

Yan Weiliang doesn't have time right now, he has to appear in front of the federal public in a few hours intact and energetic to participate in the succession ceremony.

Second, drink mental power recovery potions and find supplements such as blood coral to replenish them.

However, it is a drop in the bucket for Yan Weiliang, his upper limit of mental power is too high, and the general blood recovery potion can't replenish his blood.

Third, find a person with high spiritual power to establish a spiritual link and give yourself counseling and treatment.

This is great, Yan Weiliang has a Chu Yuwen.

A spiritual connection needs to be built on absolute trust.

Both Yan Weiliang and Chu Yuwen thought that they would never have such a person in this life.

Facts have proved...you can't talk too much, there are no absolutes in everything.

Chu Yuwen responded in a low voice, and tentatively stretched out a few threads of mental power to Yan Weiliang.

It went very smoothly and did not encounter any shielding obstacles.

Yan Weiliang unreservedly accepted the strange mental power and responded slowly.Countless transparent silk threads were suspended in the air, and they carefully checked each other, and then one of them was connected into a line, and a straight line suddenly lit up.

Both trembled at the same time.

In their spiritual sea, the overwhelming network of spiritual power is densely intertwined, connecting, connecting, and lighting up one after another.

Woven into a beautiful dream catcher.

Scalp tingling shock.

Chu Yuwen closed his eyes, and his mental body was suddenly drawn into a starry sky.The waves are beating against the coast, and the sky is dotted with stars.The stars move, the tide rises and falls, from ancient times to the present.

This place...is Yan Weiliang's spiritual sea.

Yan Weiliang and Chu Yuwen's mental strength is about the same in normal state, and the establishment of a link is also a two-way sharing, and each can see each other's memory.

But this time, Yan Weiliang's mental strength was damaged, and Chu Yuwen healed him, so it was a unilateral intrusion.

Chu Yuwen could see Yan Weiliang's inner world, while Yan Weiliang was completely empty, quietly accepting guidance.

There is a sea of ​​stars in Yan Weiliang's mind.

Chu Yuwen walked to the beach, picked up a handful of sea water, and read a memory from it.

In the picture is a delicate and cute little boy.

How old is he?four years old?Still five years old?

It was Yan Weiliang from childhood.

The boy was sitting by the pond, picking up stones on the ground and playing with water.

At such a young age, he already has great strength.

Alphas at the sss level are born different from ordinary children.

But still can't resist the power of an adult.

Suddenly a person tiptoed close behind him and pushed the boy down violently.

The boy struggled desperately in the water, and every time he poked his head out, he was pressed back firmly by the hand on the shore.

This went back and forth three times, and the water in the pool finally returned to calm.

The boy never came up again.

The murderer looked around for a while on the shore, and after making sure that he was dead, he turned and left.

The moment he turned around, the boy suddenly surfaced, wrapped a piece of waterweed around his feet, dragged the murderer down, and fell straight into the water.

The boy climbed ashore on the man's head.

He quickly dried the clothes on his body with mental strength, as if nothing had happened.

The man in the water is still struggling.

The boy sat leisurely on the bank, continuing to pick up stones on the ground.

One, two.

It all fell on the man's head.

Whenever that person was about to surface, he would throw a stone down.

The surface of the water was gradually stained with blood.

The pond was calm, and someone sank to the bottom.

The palace lady hurried over: "Third Highness! I found you, what are you doing alone?"

"It's a waste of time." Xiao Weiliang murmured.

He patted the dust off his clothes, stood up and said calmly, "It's not fun. Go back."

Chu Yuwen put the handful of seawater back into the sea, and picked up another pool of seawater.

Yan Weiliang was still a child.It's just that this time the age is slightly older than before, about six or seven years old.

It was on the tall building of the palace, the boy was lying on the railing and looking into the distance, when another person appeared behind him trying to push him down the stairs.

This time, it was as if the boy had eyes on his back, and without turning his head, he fell over his shoulder, throwing an adult down the stairs.

Bad guy: "..."

He died before he could even let out a scream.

Looking at the fuzzy pool of flesh and blood on the ground, the boy let out a soft "ah" and tilted his head: "Use the same trick twice, so it doesn't make any progress."

He lazily yawned: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to take a nap."

The memory in the sea is very bad.

Full of calculations, abuse, hurt, hatred...

However, his coolness is very strong, and he rarely suffers from it, and is rarely affected by it.

Even with so many bitter memories, this sea is still clear and clean without any turbidity

Like the owner of a sea of ​​hearts.

Chu Yuwen raised his hand to tear off a piece of starlight, and a star quietly fell on his palm.

In the spiritual world, everything is just a spiritual carrier, which can be picked by anyone.

To accept the invasion of a person's spiritual power is to present oneself to him without reservation.

In the memory of this star, Chu Yuwen saw himself.

It was a picture of the 16-year-old him leading the 15-year-old Yan Weiliang to skip class and play games.

After a round of victory, the young Chu Yuwen patted Yan Weiliang's shoulder to celebrate: "I never thought that our good student, His Royal Highness, would skip class with me."

"Just this once." Yan Weiliang pressed the corners of her upturned lips, "This is not an example."

Chu Yuwen followed him: "Okay, okay."

As memories fade, the stars return to the sky.

The corners of Chu Yuwen's mouth twitched slightly.

He remembered that he had badly taught His Highness the Third Highness, an outstanding student.

Yan Weiliang warned him for the first time to skip class only this time, otherwise he would report to the instructor.But the next time, it was Yan Weiliang who took the initiative to take him to escape a practical training class, and the two ran to the rooftop to blow the cold wind together.

The stars in the sky carry Yan Weiliang's happy memories.

Those joyful things are treasured in his heart and turned into stars, decorating the dark night.

At the age of 14, Yan Weiliang, who endured precautions, was cautious, and lived in the dark for many years, met a person who led him to indulge.

From then on, the night was lit up by the galaxy.

……

After the spiritual counseling was finished, Chu Yuwen quit the link, and Yan Weiliang's complexion obviously improved a lot.

The two hugged quietly for a while, Yan Weiliang said: "It's time to go back."

1 minute left on fuel.

One minute later, Chu Yuwen wrapped the young man in his arms tightly with his battle robe, and carried him onto the starship.

In the next second, the abandoned spaceship completed its mission and fell into the boundless darkness.