In the dim corner, the dull footsteps were getting closer and closer, and when the sound of the soles of the shoes rubbing against the ground suddenly disappeared in the ears, there was a bang, and a basin of ice water poured Luoying from head to toe. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Luo Ying shook her head and woke up from her dream, this was the eighty-second day of her imprisonment in this hell on earth. She trembled and stretched out her frozen fingers, her nostrils made an unconscious sound of resistance to severe nasal congestion, slowly peeled off the slippery and rotten vegetable leaves and fish scales on her eyelids, and spit out the dirty water in her mouth, looking helplessly at the two prisoners in front of her, waiting for their next move.

The strangely dressed jailer with a sneer on the corner of his mouth teased to a colleague next to him: "Life is really hard enough, new injuries and old injuries are enough for her to go to a hundred layers of hell, I thought she was dead these days!"

"Hmph! Cheap life is hard, even Lord Yama is unwilling to accept it!" The prison barren on the side still sneered, looked at Luo Ying with contempt on his face, raised his toes and kicked her legs fiercely, and shouted: "Prisoner No. 5, what are you rubbing, don't hurry up, someone has come to see you!"

Luo Ying's legs were already unconscious, but being kicked so hard that the flow of blood was restored. She snorted twice in pain, and instead of being ecstatic like the rest of the people in the prison, she nodded silently to the two of them, and stood up on the broken bed beside her.

After waking up from the dream, Luo Ying was confused by everything around her, but she still clearly remembered the road in prison, this muddy, dirty, rancid road. With the dull sound of the shackles colliding with each other, Luo Ying's consciousness gradually recovered, and with the two of them, I can walk out, right? Who wants to see me? In this world, is there anyone who cares about me?

When the first rays of sunlight slanted through the roof into the dark prison hall, Luo Ying's eyes were sore and painful with irritation, she gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to cover the light, and couldn't help but ask the two rude prisoners: "Two big brothers, how many days have I slept here?"

The two prisoners looked at each other, and it seemed that they hadn't paid too much attention to her, but the two of them had always been the ones in charge of the prison where Luo Ying was located, so they had to be a little impressed, and it seemed too irresponsible not to remember at all, so they had to reply casually: "Four days!"

"I slept for four days. Luo Ying muttered alone.

"Then where are my father and my third brother, and how are they?" Luo Ying continued to ask anxiously.

"Who the hell knows who your father and your third brother are? You ask this question as soon as you wake up these days, from winter to spring, are you annoyed!" One of the prisoners was impatient with Luo Ying's question, and opened his mouth to scold.

"My father and my third brother are called Bai Yinshan and Bai Xiaozhao. Luo Ying whispered timidly and silently.

The two prisoners didn't hear it after all, and they didn't bother to answer her again.

The sound of the chains still rang heavily, and the closer she got to the prison door, Luo Ying's heart was knocked tighter and tighter, and when she was in the dark, she was desperate, but when she walked into the long-lost sun, anticipation rose in her heart.

Sunshine can give hope to people's hearts. She looked at the high, yellowed roof and thought to herself.

When she walked outside the prison gate, she was warm in the white morning sun. After the prisoner skillfully untied the cold chains wrapped around her hands and feet, Luo Ying's vision became clearer than ever because of the ease brought by freedom, and she saw a person standing in the empty white clearing in front of her, that person had delicate facial features and a sturdy body, just by looking at the clothes, she knew that he was a pampered young master-level figure.

Luo Ying was a little scared, but she still slowly, looking up gently from the top of her feet, until she saw his angular and wheat-skinned face, dark and thick hair, and that pair of firm, gentle, joyful, long-lost dark brown eyes.

Luo Ying curled the corners of her mouth, her throat was a little painful out of excitement, but she still called him happily: "Bao." ”

Po stepped forward and hugged Luo Ying tightly, until this moment, Luo Ying lost her mind and thought she was dreaming.

She smashed her lower lip jerkyly, as if she wanted to ask him something, but Po hugged her tighter and whispered in her cold purple ear: "Don't speak, Luoying, just let me hold you like this, just treat this world as if only me and you were the only ones left in this world." ”

After a long time, Luo Yingcai reacted, the warmth of her arms made her not care about the difference between dream and reality, when she felt that what she squinted and saw, the sunlight that was so bright that it emitted a halo pierced her pupils and hurt, she dared not hesitate to believe that all this was what she was having at this time.

Tears poured out of her eyes, and in every dream full of longing, she cried bitterly with a handful of snot and tears.

"It's so big, and it's still runny, are you ashamed!" Po grinned at her, he held her face, pulled up his sleeve to wipe off the snot for her, and pleaded gently: "Let's go home!"

"People have a cold!" Luo Ying happily buried himself in Po's chest, tears soaking his black leather placket and sticking to his face.

Po used a lot of strength to pull her out of his chest, regardless of Luo Ying's reluctance, he just wanted to look at her face against time, he had to remember firmly that he would not allow himself to be lazy for a moment. So, he looked her in the eye and muttered, "You will catch a cold in the spring, then, will you catch a cold in Li Abao?"

"Hmm!" Luo Ying was so ashamed that she turned pink, so she had to fall into his arms again, and whined: "Why did you become so annoying!"

"I've always been like this!" he said as he hugged Luo Ying horizontally, wanting to put her on horseback, but Luo Ying kicked her legs and shouted reluctantly, "I don't want to ride a horse!"

"Then what do you want to do, don't even go home!" Po stared at her in surprise, as if time was frozen in his arms.

"I don't have a home anymore. Luo Ying looked back at his gaze, and his expression seemed to be still saying, what should I do, you are in big trouble now!

Ah Bao scraped her fleshy little nose and said solemnly: "From now on, my home will be your home!"

"Hey!" he sighed helplessly, and after quickly transferring Luoying to his back, he said in a narrow tone: "If you don't want to ride a horse, you can only carry it!"

Luo Ying couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh when she heard Bao's self-ridiculatory words.

She smiled, as if all the sadness could be forgotten, time went back to her youth, those days, every day there would be Bao's company, although at that time, Bao in her heart, not so important, at most two very close to each other, although they can share the same piece of sunshine, rain and dew, soil and air of the small tree, but the intersection between them is only the wind blowing, the handshake between the two leaves, and now, the small tree has become leafy, not only the leaves are closer, in the gap under the deep soil, two roots as tough as life, will also be tightly entwined。

Ah Bao carried Luoying behind him, by the empty canal outside the prison, under the fresh and warm spring sun that he had not seen for a long time, he happily, presumptuously, and ecstatically, and the only girl he loved deeply in his life, turned round and round to return the gift of fate.

At that moment, the smile was also in the air, condensing into a stunning firework.