Fast-traveling cannon fodder has become a heartthrob

Chapter 65 Seagulls no longer love the sea, they can fly farther (67)

That breath, which was so familiar to the bones, instantly made him freeze up.

When Chu Yu approached, he could feel Xia Jinghuai's crazy and hot eyes looking at him, dissipating the trace of violence and ferocity.

Slowly approaching, Chu Yu turned on the small desk lamp in front of the bed, and the warm yellow hue illuminated a small area of ​​the world.

Half of Xia Jinghuai's face was hidden in the darkness.

He said softly, "brother, are you here to pick me up?"

At that moment, Chu Yu felt like a lifetime away. Even though the two had been separated for a few days, she felt that Xia Jinghuai seemed to be a different person.

Gloomy, sick, paranoid, and revealing a faint madness.

Chu Yu sat by the bed, and held Xia Jinghuai's hand. Her hand was warm, but Xia Jinghuai's fingertips felt cool. He subconsciously tightened his grip, trying to warm his hand.

"...Yes, I'll take you home."

Xia Jinghuai looked at her quietly for a long time, as if he was thinking about the degree of trust in this sentence.

After a while, he tentatively leaned over, seeing that Chu Yu hadn't moved, he hugged her, and tightly wrapped Chu Yu into his arms. The degree of close dependence was just like this. The spider web made Chu Yu feel a little breathless.

The sharp chin rested on Chu Yu's shoulder, which was a bit harsh.

Almost his whole body was trapped in that clear, cold fragrance, and his breath sprayed on it. Relying on the warm breath, he closed his eyes and whispered: "Brother, I thought you didn't want me anymore."

The place where the light from the small desk on the bed cabinet shines was warm and bright, and through a thin layer of fabric, Xia Jinghuai suddenly seemed to hear Chu Yu's heartbeat, which was a little rushing.

After waiting for a long time for an answer, he seemed uneasy, and raised his eyes to stare at Chu Yu's somewhat blurred side face.

The voice that was as clean as spring water unexpectedly softened again, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Brother, why don't you talk?"

As soon as Chu Yu heard this voice, she didn't know why her whole body became stiff. The voice was obviously normal and even gentle, but it gave her the feeling that it was like a poisonous snake swallowing a letter, carrying a silent danger.

Almost subconsciously, Chu Yu wanted to explain, "No, it was delayed because of something."

It was too embarrassing to explain such a thing, Chu Yu could only say vaguely and apologetically, "I, I didn't know you were locked up here."

After all, it was Chu Yu's own problem. She was the one who said she wanted to protect the other party, but now she let those people torture her like this.

The college entrance examination is coming soon, can Xia Jinghuai still pass the college entrance examination with his current mental state?

Chu Yu didn't know that she was not a person who would shirk responsibility, and her promise was not fulfilled, which made her feel even more guilty.

"Sorry……"

This sentence of apology was almost subconsciously said without passing through the brain, and even Chu Yu didn't even know about it.

Xia Jinghuai was also taken aback for a moment, and then moved away slightly, her forehead was pressed against Chu Yu's, the tip of her nose was almost touching the tip of her nose, her breathing was intertwined, as if the two of them were close to each other, without any gap.

Xia Jinghuai stared at Chu Yu's glazed eyes, his voice was very calm, but the words he said made one's hair stand on end.

"Can I not accept my brother's apology, I'm so angry, I want to..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but his breathing began to be slightly heavy, as if he was forcibly suppressing some kind of emotion that was about to burst. In Chu Yu's invisible sight, those dark and inorganic eyes It was scarlet, dark and surging.

He swallowed that word into his throat, like a blade swallowed deeply, cutting his throat, bleeding from his heart, twisting his internal organs, almost making him vomit blood clots.

Chu Yu didn't know, she hugged Xia Jinghuai, and gently patted his back with one hand, it was a kind of silent comfort.

Xia Jinghuai suppressed the violent surge in his heart, did not speak, silently clenched his fingertips, leaving a bloodstain on the palm of his hand.

Chu Yu wanted to take Xia Jinghuai away, but the people in the hospital disagreed. Logically speaking, a small psychiatric hospital would not be able to stop Chu Yu at all. Unless someone backed her up, no one would dare to offend her.

The doctor broke out in cold sweat, and his face was about to freeze from laughing, "Young Master Chu, don't embarrass me, this patient's condition is very serious, if he is released now, he will do a lot of extreme and hurtful behaviors, and wait for the situation to change." If things get better, it won’t be too late to bring him back.”

Of course Chu Yu didn't want to, Xia Jinghuai's condition was fine before he came to the hospital again, his words and deeds were no different from normal people, but as soon as he came to the hospital, the tortured people were not human, not like ghosts.

If you stay like this, you might go crazy.

Chu Yu had a cold face, "Are you going to stop me?"

The doctor took out the handkerchief that he carried with him and wiped the sweat from his forehead. His calves were trembling a little, and he didn't dare to look directly at Chu Yu's cold eyes, "I, how dare I, it's just, it's just that this patient really can't take it with me. Walk."

Chu Yu stared at the doctor, but that beautiful and cold face could not make the doctor feel ambiguous.

Those people surrounded Chu Yu like a wall cut out in human form. They didn't dare to hurt Chu Yu, but they didn't allow her to take people out.

Chu Yu was expressionless, and after a while, he said lightly: "It must have been said by Xing Zhuo."

The doctor didn't speak, but smiled more attentively.

Chu Yu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and walked aside.

A phone call was made.

Within four or five seconds, the other party connected almost instantly.

A man's gentle voice came from the phone, low, with a clear sound quality, magnetic and pleasant.

"Little Master."

Chu Yu: "Xing Zhuo, what do you mean?"

The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, "Young master, is someone making you angry again?"

In the last syllable, the tone was tinged with a trace of helplessness and indulgence, which softened the originally cold radio waves of the mobile phone.

Chu Yu's complexion didn't look good at all, she licked her pale pink lips, resisting the urge to drop the phone from her hand.

He lowered his voice, ruthless and cold.

"Don't play dumb for me, I'm going to bring Xia Jinghuai out now, will you let him go or not?"

Xing Zhuo seemed to have expected that Chu Yu would say that, without any surprise or anger.

"Young master, it's not that I don't want to let go, but that I can't let go."

Xing Zhuo knew that these few words could not make Chu Yu obedient, so he added another sentence.

"That's what my father meant."

Sure enough, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to pause for breath, and was unable to refute for a while.

(End of this chapter)