Yang Xue was very persistent, always going over to the protected room to gape at Ding Weimin or deliver the wounded general's meals and soon, Ding Weimin began to react to the idiot that treated him as if he was more magnificent that the entire Plexar system.
Ding Weimin had constantly wondered if Yang Xue was blind. He was covered in deep, horrifying cuts yet the young boy stared at him as if he was still the magnificent general at the top.
These cuts were nothing for the technology available but the chaotic magnetic energy within him made it impossible for the machines to function properly and treat his wounds. Even when Ding Weimin endured the pain and tended to the cuts, new wounds formed as the chaotic energy tried to get out through his skin.
Yang Xue continued to pester Ding Weimin until Ding Weimin relented and began to give him short, one word answers. The young boy was elated. And that elation got to his head that he did something stupid one night.
