Love Code at the End of the World

Chapter 273: I Want To Give You A Birthday

“Push... Push...”

“I think I can hear your heartbeat... Harry...” I said softly, slowly and clearly, as if we were in a huge building.

“Push, punch, punch.” His heart beat faster all of a sudden, I heard it extra clearly: “Your heart beats so fast...”

He hurried me upright and let me out of his chest, looking at me with peace of mind: "You're finally awake, you're scaring me.” He grabbed my arms tightly, Amber's eyes were deeply panicked and scared, somehow his eyes became struggling, he watched my face struggle for a long time, he grabbed my arm getting tighter and tighter, suddenly he seemed to hold me tight in his arms like everything else, tight, hug my body, bury me in my neck, “next time don't scare me again, my heart was almost stopped...” He held me trembling, breathing with a little swallowing, reaching over my long hair.

My brain is still stunned like a boat, stunned: “Oh...”

He kept hugging me tight, and I saw a little bit of a fairy landscape, with fake unicorns, fake stones, silver trees, a big white rocking chair between the silver trees, where people could almost lie on top of each other, and a beautiful white silk pillow on top, which seemed like a real star to lay on.

Next to the scene are messy falling props and some changed clothes, surrounded by huge cameras and other instruments, as well as some cameras that fell to the ground and smashed into pieces.

My consciousness was finally clear and I felt a little too tight for Harry to breathe: “Harry, you're too tight for me to breathe...” I wanted to take a deep breath, and as a result my chest was pressed against Harry's chest and I couldn't breathe.

He snapped and immediately let go of me, I could finally breathe smoothly, I touched my chest and twisted my eyebrows: “So tight...” I took a deep breath and looked at him, his face turned red and his gaze fell tightly on my hand pressed against my chest.

My face rose red and I didn't want to raise my hand directly on his face, opening his eyes: “What are you looking at?” It's been a really long time since I hit him, and this long disobedient, familiar feeling made me miss it.

“Yes, I'm sorry...” He blushed and caressed his forehead embarrassingly, "You can't blame me, who let you put your hand there...”

My face grew redder and I turned around, holding my hands against my knees and ignoring him: “Nasty! ”

“How am I nasty, you're a boy now! I couldn't think of anything when I heard your voice...” He muttered behind me, making me look worse than I did.

I continued to ignore him, “Bombing” like a bomb, the purple red light from time to time coming in through the tiny glass window above, frightening.

I remembered the pre-coma scene in these horrible thunder sounds, and without Harry, I might really be... thinking about it, I couldn't help but hold my body tighter.

“Hey, seriously, don't think I'm nasty.” He poked me in the back, "If you feel tight, let Lexius make you a fake body, similar to Cherry, too tight will affect your development...”

“You shut up!” I suddenly felt more nervous.

“I am serious about telling you about this, and my mother also said that your DR will affect your development, and your breasts will...”

I turned around, his hands resting on his chest, and instantly, he was stiff, awkwardly grabbing his hands and slowly lowering them, just like I did when I was comparing them to the girl's chest.

He set aside his instant red face and whispered: “When I... didn't say...”

I stood up sullenly and began to undress.

He glanced at me and looked at me nervously with his eyes straight up: "What are you doing?! ”

I looked down at him and took off my tight battle suit: "Listen to you, relax.” I casually lost my battle suit, which was a tight nano sportswear.

“Pfft!” He caressed his forehead, creating a feeling of powerlessness: “All you have to do is dress as a man, just a boy...”

I stretched out my zippered hand for a minute. Yeah, I'm a girl! How can I keep undressing in front of a boy?

“Thanks for the heads-up, now you don't watch!” I warn you out loud.

Harry held his head in both hands: “Who wants to see…” he said almost mutterly.

I walked up to those messy hangers, pulled a row of hangers together, lifted them down, and surrounded a temporary dressing room, and I stood in the middle, pulling the zipper of my tracksuit, and in a quiet world, I was the voice of my "prick” zipper.

Take off your top and knot it between your waists. Inside is the nanoplastic vest that Lexus specially designed for our girls. The vest is the same as usual. There are two button-sized buttons on the chest. On top is the boy's clothing. On the bottom is the girl's clothing. By pressing the button below, the chest starts to loosen and the chest finally expands.

The nano intelligent microbot is more able to hold it together. Soon, my chest has risen and stood up, and the neck of the vest with the chest pulled open slightly. From the top down, you can see a thin thread.

“Huh...” I took a big breath, stretched a big lazy waist, much more comfortable. Sister Ceci's fears are not excessive. She usually gets strangled on her chest after a day of work. When she is still developing, strangling can affect her development and cause multiple diseases.

Fortunately, we DRs don't have tasks every day.

I looked at Harry with a stiff back, and he still sat there holding his head.

“Harry, when will the thunderstorm pass?” I asked.

His body moved slightly, holding his head to my side: "It usually takes one night. ”

“It's not that you can't go back!” I became anxious.

He turned his face back and the whole person suddenly relaxed and put his hands behind his back to support his body: “Yeah... I can't go back today...” His voice was full of sighs, but his smiling face was reflected in the bright lights.

“Are you happy you're not coming back?” I looked at him puzzled, I was in a hurry and everyone was ready for his birthday party!

He sat up and carried me further: "No! How can you be happy!” He denied it.

But I saw him laugh.

“Did you call Rachel?” I asked, how can I give him his birthday today if he's lost his face? It must have been a big surprise for Harry, but it turned out to be an accident.

Harry smiled slightly. “So you're in a hurry to go back and see the little rabbit ~ ~ ~" He got up again, and the light lit up his unnatural smile.