As for the prison guard in front of him, he turned a blind eye and treated him as if he were an air person who did not exist. This behavior and attitude made the prison guard feel that his dignity was insulted. His eyes widened with anger and he said, "Okay, okay, you asked for it..." "Heavy cell 11, come out at 0789." A powerful voice suddenly rang out from outside the door, "Go to the clean room and put on your clothes. You can be released from prison now." Hearing this, the prison guard who was just angry and ready to take action was stunned for a moment, his mouth opened wide, and he was a little stunned for a moment. Qingyou, who was about to go to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of surprise appeared on his calm face. Released from prison so soon? I thought he would be kept in prison for a few more months before being dragged to the execution ground and shot. [Host, the prison guard outside the door is from the Ye Si family.] After using electronic waves to survey the basic information, the system reported this small discovery to the boy, "I guess the young master who is far away abroad must have made a lot of efforts for you to come out so quickly." "red..."
Qingyou was a little dazed, with mixed emotions swirling in her heart. After a few breaths, he slowly calmed down his surging emotions, stood up straight, and walked out the door dragging the heavy iron chain. The crisp sounds of "ding-dong" came one after another, and the prison guard who was originally stunned on the spot suddenly came to his senses. Holding a baton, he shouted loudly, with great momentum, "What are you doing! Did I ask you to leave, 0789! Stand right there!!" Qingyou ignored him and continued to walk out the door, dragging the chain with a calm and indifferent expression on his face. The prison guard clenched his stick tightly, his face gradually becoming more ferocious, "0789!!" "What's the fuss about?" Just then, a man in police uniform walked in, with a majestic demeanor and a powerful voice. "Boss?" The prison guard was stunned and quickly put down the stick in his hand. His face instantly changed to a flattering expression, "Boss, why are you here? Just tell me if you have anything to say." The man didn't bother to pay attention to him. He glanced with sharp eyes at the boy who was standing silently beside him. "You can be released from prison now. Go to the clean room and change your clothes." His tense face gradually softened, and his originally serious voice took on a touch of tenderness. Qingyou said "hmm" lightly, without asking any questions, and walked forward dragging the chain on the ground, straightforwardly and without hesitation. When passing by the man, he heard the other person's admiring praise, "Very good, it is his fortune to have you as a friend." Qingyou paused for a few seconds, then stepped out of the cell. The crisp sound of "ding-dong" gradually faded away, and the smile on the man's face faded. He glanced at the prison guard who was standing there and dared not speak. He said coldly, "You just saved a life." After leaving this sentence, he turned and left The guard's face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his back. After the man's reminder, he, who was blinded by the benefits, suddenly remembered why the boy was in prison before. The devil madman who slaughtered more than 30 people
---- The dark, heavy iron door made a creaking sound, and the stench of blood on his body was a bit pungent. As the iron door opened, the sunlight poured in like a tide. Although the light was not bright, it was still a bit dazzling for Qingyou, who was used to the darkness. He was still wearing the blood-stained suit, and he limped out of the prison, leaving behind bloody footprints on the thick snow. It wasn't snowing outside, but the temperature was still as low as ever. The biting cold wind blew on his thin body, and the biting cold made his face even paler. Breathing hot air from his mouth, Qingyou raised his eyes, and the figure that came into his sight made him stunned. The girl stood in the snow, under the white coat, her beautiful face looked crystal clear and tender, her wine-red phoenix eyes looked over, focused and calm. "Gui Yan, Miss..."
Chapter 68: Under the Dimming Lights, the Youth is Still There "Miss Gui Yan?" Qingyou was a little surprised. He obviously didn't expect the other party to appear here. And judging from his posture, he had probably been waiting for him at the prison gate for a long time. He took two steps, and the wound on his chest caused a burst of pain, and his face twitched in pain. "Why don't you wait in the car? It's very cold outside." Enduring the pain, he pretended to be concerned and said in a natural tone. The girl had no expression on her face and said nothing in reply. She walked towards him on a thick layer of snow. Seeing the slightly hurried footsteps, Qingyou's eyelids twitched. ——You’re not really going to beat me, are you? "Well, Miss Gui Yan..." He stepped back a little, a wry smile appeared on his pale face, and he opened his lips to explain, "I'm not really..." The words stopped abruptly, and the girl hugged him tightly. The soft touch on his cheek and the faint fragrance that wafted through his nose made him dazed. His hands froze in mid-air, not knowing where to put them for a moment. "Um, Katsura..." "Why don't you listen to me?!" A loud question suddenly came from above, interrupting Qingyou's words. The sharp cold wind blew the trees rustling. "Why are you trying so hard? Why are you leaving the hospital before you're well? Why are you taking risks? Why! Why!!" The roar with sobs echoed in the snow. She, who was usually proud and elegant, cried for the first time. Qingyou paused, letting the girl hold him like this. He swallowed back the words he wanted to say, and listened silently to the other party telling about the grievances and sadness of these days. "Tada-kun, Tada-kun..." She hugged the boy's head tightly, tightly, as if she wanted to merge the boy's blood and bones into her body. No matter how cold the wind blew against her body, she would not let go.
Feeling the deep anxiety and worry from the girl, Qingyou fell silent and could not say anything. The hands suspended in mid-air slowly covered Gui Yanxinmei's back, patting her gently, soothing her somewhat out-of-control emotions. Time passed slowly, and with Qingyou's gentle soothing movements, the girl's emotions gradually stabilized. Holding the boy's head, she stroked his hair with her fingers and took a deep sniff. The strong smell of blood mixed with a faint fragrance lingered in her nose. She didn't feel disgusted or nauseated. Only the affection and attachment hidden in my heart spread in my heart "Why are you so willful, Tada-kun..." Gui Yanxinmei whispered softly, mixed with a resentment that had not yet faded. "Can't you tell me what's going on? Why do you have to carry it all by yourself? Can't you just care more about yourself?" Listening to the girl's mumbling, Qingyou was silent for a while, feeling quite guilty. After all, I am one of the few friends of the other party, and the one-year contract has not yet expired. It is not reasonable for me to hide this risky thing from the other party. Indeed, he was impulsive. "Miss, I'm sorry." Qingyou apologized Gui Yanxin sighed beautifully. After hearing the boy's sincere apology, even if she was still angry, it almost subsided. "Don't do this next time." After straightening the boy's messy hair, she let go of his hand, her wine-red eyes filled with tenderness, "Let's go home." "Go home?" Qingyou raised his head and looked at her, his tone was surprised, "Aren't you going to the hospital?" "Hmm~" She wiped the blood stains on the boy's cheek with her fingers and explained, "Go back and rest. You won't be used to staying in the hospital." "That's true." Qingyou nodded, shifted his gaze, and noticed that the girl's clothes on her chest were stained with a lot of blood. He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Miss, I have stained your clothes. This brand is quite expensive..." His monthly scholarship is not enough to buy clothes from this brand. It is truly a high-end luxury product. He can't afford to lose it.... Gui Yanxinmei blinked and instantly understood what the boy meant. "Yeah, it's a bit expensive indeed." She dragged out the ending tone, pretending to be thinking. She glanced at him with her phoenix eyes, and seeing the obvious nervousness on the boy's face, she burst out laughing, "I was just kidding, you don't have to pay for it." She pointed at one side of her face with her slender jade finger, curled her red lips, and said in a coquettish voice, "How about this, when your wound is healed, wash it for me, and I won't care about these things~" Her eyes sparkled, she was charming and beautiful beyond compare, "How is it?" "I have no problem doing the laundry, but..." Thinking of some of the girl's habits, Qingyou asked in surprise, "Don't you just throw away the young lady's dirty clothes?" Apart from underwear, girls' outerwear is basically worn once and thrown away, and they never wear the same clothes twice, which can be said to be the embodiment of the word luxury. Hearing this, Gui Yanxin snorted. "I like to wear this dress, is that okay?" She glared at him unhappily, stretched out her slender arm to grab the boy's wrist, and led him to the car. "Let's go. The heater is on in the car. I'm freezing outside."
She spoke impatiently, but her pace slowed down, and she grasped the boy's hand with her five fingers, naturally and quietly. The cheeks facing away from him suddenly felt hot, the heart in her chest was beating wildly, and joy spread throughout her body, but she hummed and urged him, "Hurry up, Tadoda-kun is so slow." Qingyou, who was being led by the girl, responded helplessly, "It won't be fast, Miss, my wounds haven't healed yet." "Humph!" ... In the distance, watching their backs getting into the car, Hanyu Reizuki stood there in a daze, her feet sinking a little into the snow, but she seemed not to notice, and just stared at them in silence. It wasn't until the car started and disappeared from her sight that she came to her senses. I felt a chill at my ankles. I lowered my eyes and found that my feet were sunk into the snow. I silently lifted my feet and stepped back to the flat ground. [It seems your boyfriend is very popular] A female voice suddenly rang out in my heart, with a hint of teasing in the tone, [That girl is very special, she is a very formidable rival.] "My Lord God..." Hearing this female voice, Hanyu Reizuki seemed a little surprised, "How come you are here..." Isn't it usually... that he appears when she is most desperate? [It is because of your strong emotions that I was awakened from my deep sleep.] I understood what the girl meant, and the female voice in my heart explained calmly, [Beings like me rely on the emotions of the host to survive. The stronger the emotions, the more beneficial it is to me.] [Hmm... For example, right now, you are so sad and self-abased that you are about to overflow. For me, it is a feast... Eh? Why am I a little jealous?] Hanyu Reizuki lowered his eyes, clasped his hands together, exhaled hot air to keep warm, and fell silent. After a while, she murmured softly, "So, God, Tada-kun doesn't need my rescue at all." After all, Xinmei is the daughter of a wealthy family in Chundao City. She is rich and pretty. It is easy for her to redeem someone, but she herself is just an ordinary person. How can it be better than Xinmei, how can it be possible... With his hands clenched together, his fingertips turned white due to the excessive force. Hanyu pursed his lips, and his petite body trembled slightly. [Such a strong feeling of resentment] The existence in my heart sighed, "If my emotions were always this strong, I probably wouldn't even need to sleep." Hanyu Reizuki loosened his grip, exhaled, looked up at the gloomy sky, and did not respond to the whisper in his heart. [Could it be that you really have a deep affection for that boy?] The girl's reaction made her heart curious. [Is it impossible to forget him? I can live far away and use a few years, even ten years, or even decades to slowly fade my feelings for him.] "I can't forget it." [Um? ] "It's impossible to forget, God." Hanyu Reizuki laughed at himself and put a hand on his chest, "Because, I am not allowed to forget here."
The long flow of time cannot wash away what is deeply engraved in the heart and has taken root... It can't be washed away, and it's impossible to wash it away Even in her old age, her heart still beats only for him. Listening to her words, the existence in my heart stopped talking and couldn't think of any words to refute the girl. Because the emotion in her tone was stronger than ever before. Humans are really complex creatures...