What Did My Husband Do to My Body?

The copy will be left on 26.2.25 It is expected to be published around December [Depositing...1W has been saved] (fill in this after filling in the mold) Quiet and rational researcher x possessive person with a gentle surface Copywriting of this article: Shi Yu first felt something was wrong a month after surviving the explosion at the research institute. Every morning when I wake up, my body feels like it has been shattered and reassembled, with pain deep into my bones. A lot of examinations went on in vain. Her husband became more and more worried and took care of her more and more meticulously. Shi Yu didn't want to delve deeper. She just wanted to live peacefully with her husband, not to mention she had an alien biological project to follow up on. But just when she was about to make do with it, the pain miraculously disappeared. But something stranger happened. Occasionally she would feel something moving under her skin. It was like water, very light, as if there were tentacles stroking her bones. Sometimes I have strange dreams. The weirdest thing is her husband. It's not a cliché question. Her husband was too perfect to be true - blond, tall and long-legged, he did a flawless forensic job, and his body temperature was just right when he hugged her to sleep every night. But his memory is getting worse. I can't remember anything I ate yesterday, and I completely forgot the movie I watched last week. He looked at her longer and longer: sometimes she woke up in the middle of the night and found that he had his eyes open, his green eyes glowing faintly in the darkness, staring straight at her. "Aren't you going to sleep?" She asked. "Sleep," he said. Liar. She wanted to ask at first, but then stopped. He makes her breakfast every morning anyway. He would hold her in his arms every night anyway. Although he looked at her like she was looking at something that could disappear at any moment. What the hell, she thought. Keep it a secret. * Li Xin has almost forgotten what his hometown is like. His memory is fading bit by bit. The purple starry sky, the people who looked similar to him, and the spaceship that brought him here were all receding and fading, turning into incomprehensible images in her dreams. He has no regrets. Because he used those memories to keep her alive. On the last day of every month, she would fall asleep in that glass of water. Then he took out a scalpel and cut open her skin, took out the tissues in her body that were about to collapse, and replaced them with new ones. There are fragments of his memory in every piece of body tissue. With each change, he was losing a part of himself. It starts with insignificant things: the face of a passerby, the weather on a certain day, a meaningless conversation. Later came the important things: the temperature of his hometown, the songs of his tribe, and who he once was. And later, those memories about her. Li Xin found it increasingly difficult for him to take the knife. It's not that I'm afraid of pain. He didn't know what pain was. It was because he found that he was beginning to be afraid. He had calculated that at this rate, one day he would forget her. And that day, she will die. Because he would forget why he wanted to change her organization. So he stared at her every night. Watch desperately. Her eyelashes, the curvature of the corners of her mouth, and the slight rise and fall of her chest while sleeping are all etched into those fading memories. Even if you forget it tomorrow, you will still make money if you take one more look tonight. Reading guide: 1. Pseudo-science fiction. The male protagonist is a native shell simulating human beings instead of using human beings as leather shells. 2. The imaginary world view of the future has nothing to do with reality. In non-interstellar literature, the level of human technology is similar to the current level. 3. Double redemption. Slightly dank but not forceful, warm and sci-fi, about 20-25 words. Purpose: Love makes human beings fight against forgetfulness