39. NO.40 I'm not crazy, let me out
After the dinner, Ling Xin was a little drunk, and was helped into the car by Cheng Yixiao, fastened her seat belt, and Ling Xin opened her eyes half-vaguely.
"I'm a little dizzy, shall we go back?" I only drank a few sips, less than half of the usual, but I was already dizzy, weak and weak, and the blush of my cheeks was extremely charming.
"There is another place you haven't go" Cheng Yixiao closed the car door after speaking, and got into the driver's seat himself, as if it was a very important place, and he couldn't delay for a moment.
The car started, Ling Xin closed his eyes, he was groggy all the way, but sometimes he felt that the car stopped and stopped under the red light, without any concept of time, the car stopped, on a dark jungle cobbleway, there were already two people waiting here, after opening the car door, two middle-aged men helped Ling Xin out of the car, this is not a small movement, Ling Xin was awakened, and he looked at the dim and hazy in front of him.
"Where is this?" Ling Xin was weakly held by two strange men, and asked inarticulately, as long as she let go a little, she would immediately soften.
A person in the car sat quietly, not saying a word, and there was nothing to command, and the two men seemed to have received an order early, and turned around and left.
"You have to take me...... Where to go......" Ling Xin's footsteps were simply driven by two men to walk.
When she arrived at a back door, her spirit was strongly shocked, and Ling Xin suddenly trembled with the words "Tongtian Mental Hospital" posted on the glass door.
"Why did you bring me here! Let go! Ling Xin began to break free, and most of the alcohol woke up, but her hands and feet were weak, and she couldn't help herself at all, and she only had the idea of wanting to escape in her mind, and she had already dragged into the door.
"Cheng Yixiao! Cheng Yixiao! Ling Xin turned his head to look at the closed glass door behind him.
"Let go of me!" Strangely, there was no figure in this huge hall, and the silence was a little terrifying.
"Cheng Yixiao!" Ling Xin was still holding on to the last straw, shouting desperately, Ling Xin was pushed into a ward, and then-
"Bang!" A door closed tightly, and Ling Xin ran to the door, twisting the lock.
"Let me go, I'm not crazy about bringing me here! Let me go! Knock knock! Ling Xin pounded on the closed door in fear.
Downstairs next to the car, the tall figure stood in an imperceptible place, put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyes to look at the window, the person trapped in it rushed to the window, but, isolated by the anti-theft window, like a pet that has just entered the cage, longing for freedom, but afraid that it will be grounded in this place forever, anxious.
But all this, for the man in the dark, is the seasoning of life, and it is getting more and more interesting......
The engagement is imminent, but Shen Li is uneasy, excitement and trepidation are intertwined in his heart, woven into a spider web, the books under the lamp have long lost the temperature of her fingertips, and the words he said that day are still lingering in his ears, as if there is still that kind of trembling taste after waking up from a nightmare.
Flipping through the book and taking out the business card that was sandwiched, Wei Yan, it was not the first time I saw him, but it was the first time I knew his name, as his name suggested, he was like a dark whirlpool, bottomless, as long as he got close, he would be sucked in.
Suddenly, with a horizontal heart, he pinched the business card into the palm of his hand, and as soon as he went out, Shen Yun stopped outside the door, the two of them pinched the time very accurately, Shen Li looked indifferent, and asked lightly: "Is there something wrong?" "There's no time to waste a word with her.