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

He quickly walked into the cabin and saw Yan Weiliang leaning weakly against the corner of the wall, his breathing was frozen for a moment.

The pale white fish scales appear and disappear at the corners of the eyes, and the ear fins move slightly. The slender hands are hanging weakly, and the long hair is messy. Like fish leaving the water, they are breathing on the beach exposed to the sun.

Yan Weiliang raised his eyes gently, and a smile appeared on the corners of his pale lips: "Chu Yuwen."

You are here.

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

His eyes were covered in blood and his body was covered in bruises.

Chu Yuwen's heartbeat stopped instantly, as if he was hit hard by a hammer, and then buried tens of millions of thorns.

He didn't look at Yan Weiliang's cheek and his voice was a little obscure: "I'm sorry."

He is late.

Yan Wei was as cold as she was wandering her hair, but she still smiled calmly: "Help me up."

He consumed too much mental power and had no strength in his body.

If the spiritual consciousness is severely damaged, usually, you need to rest for ten days and half a month.

He doesn't have time.

Chu Yuwen swept across the scarred legs very quickly and was about to pick up Yan Weiliang.

Yan Weiliang is like this now, how could he still let people walk?

However, just as he raised Yan Weiliang's arm, Yan Weiliang suddenly pressed him to the ground. Chu Yuwen was shocked and saw Yan Weiliang kneeling on him, untied his clothes, and sat down without warning-

Yan Weiliang groaned, his face turned pale. But he was already pale, but it was not obvious. He just frowned hard, sweat rolled down, and flowed down the graceful spine lines.

Chu Yuwen took a light breath: "Slightly cool--"

"Didn't I say it? When you are goodbye... you are not dead, I am alive, I will give it to you." Yan Weiliang endured the pain, quietly lowered his eyes, and stared at Chu Yuwen.

The pain of peeling the scales is so painful that it is hard to survive.

He almost thought he was really dead just now.

When we were dying, we remembered the years when Chu Yuwen tried to prevent each other, and felt that there was no need.

Life is too short, and the stupidest thing is to know what you love and want, but you are always procrastinating, escaping, and wasting time.

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

I want to be with this person, I want to be close to him.

Until the end of the universe.

Chu Yuwen rolled his Adam's apple and said hoarsely: "There is no need to be now...you are injured."

Yan Weiliang was kneeling separately, and the injuries on his legs were pressed and he fainted from shocking blood.

"Chu Yuwen, I want to be on my head." Yan Weiliang pressed the back of his hand against his forehead, covered the blue veins, and said softly.

Chu Yuwen was amused and crying.

Yan Weiliang is indeed on the top, but...

Looking at the white face, Chu Yuwen frowned in distress, and almost prayed: "Slightly cold, next time... will you get up, okay?"

Without any preparation, it will definitely be extremely painful.

Yan Weiliang felt pain, and Chu Yuwen felt uncomfortable.

Yan Weiliang looked at him calmly, but did not answer, but sat down to the bottom and completely fitted with him.

"…uh." A very low breath came out between his throat.

Chu Yuwen's breathing was a little deeper.

"Look." Yan Weiliang lay on his chest, wearing a cold white tone, and his silver hair was scattered, which was actually a holy beauty.

Beautiful than the moonlight.

It's more attractive than a siren.

look.

He whispered.

"You and I are the most in line."

True fit.

Even Ryan has never been so close.

That weak body could not accommodate Chu Yuwen's whole body.

But Yan Weiliang can.

They are born with a pair.

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

Two alphas hugged, kissed, and lingered.

With the universe as the background and the spacecraft as the carrier. Countless starlights projected from planets that may have fallen from billions of years away are staring at them.

Witness their love at this moment.

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

At some point, Yan Weiliang gasped: "Chu Yuwen... established a...spiritual link with me."

There are three ways to recover from mental exhaustion.

First, wait for time to recover slowly.

Yan Weiliang has no time now, and he has to appear in front of the federal public in a few hours intact and attend the succession ceremony.

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

However, for Yan Weiliang, it was a drop in the bucket. His mental power limit was too high, and general blood recovery agents were not satisfied with his blood strips.

Third, find someone with high mental power to establish spiritual links and guide and treat yourself.

This is great, Yan Weiliang has a Chu Yuwen.

Spiritual links need to be built on absolute trust.

Yan Weiliang and Chu Yuwen both thought that they would never have such a person in their lives.

It turns out... words cannot be too full, nothing is absolutely absolute.

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

It went smoothly and there was no blocking.

Yan Weiliang accepted the strange mental power without reservation and responded slowly. Countless transparent silk threads were suspended in the air, and they carefully explored each other, and then one of them was connected into a line, suddenly lit up a straight line.

Both of them trembled at the same time.

In their spiritual sea, the overwhelming network of spiritual power is densely intertwined, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and one by one, lit up.

Weave a beautiful dream catcher.

The scalp was tingling and shocked.

Chu Yuwen closed his eyes, and his mental body was suddenly swept into a starry sky. The waves hit the coast, and the galaxies in the sky were dotted. The stars were moving, the tides rose and fell, from ancient times to the present.

Here... is Yan Weiliang's spiritual sea.

Yan Weiliang and Chu Yuwen have similar mental strength under normal conditions. Establishing links is also shared in two directions, so they can see each other's memories.

But this time, Yan Weiliang's mental power was damaged and Chu Yuwen healed his injuries, so it was a unilateral invasion.

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

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

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

There is a delicate and cute little boy in the picture.

How old is he? Four or five?

It was Yan Weiliang when he was a child.

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

At a young age, I already have a lot of strength.

Alpha at the ss level is born different from ordinary children.

But it still cannot withstand the power of adults.

A man suddenly tiptoed behind him and pushed the boy down.

The boy struggled desperately in the water. Every time he just poked his head out, he was pressed back by the hand on the shore.
To be continued...