Seagulls no longer love the sea, they can fly farther (66)
Chu Yu didn't want to admit the humiliation of his childhood at all, and opened his mouth to retort, "I'm not afraid of the dark." ”
The man seemed to be smiling, his chest was wide and hot, his heart was beating fast, as if he was about to jump out of his chest, and his voice was low, full of softness, with a hint of laughter.
"Yes, the little master is not afraid of the dark, but I am afraid of the dark."
The temperature on Chu Yu's face did not drop because the man admitted it, but burned even more.
Xing Zhuo's tone was as if he was coaxing his little lover, and Chu Yu was ashamed and annoyed.
"I'm going to sleep."
In fact, Chu Yu had been asleep for a long time, and she didn't feel the slightest sleepiness at all, but she just didn't want to see Xing Zhuo, so she found such an excuse.
Xing Zhuo seemed to be particularly difficult today, he didn't turn around and leave as usual, but was silent for a while, and the sound of the man's light and even breathing was in his ears, and his arms were wide and firm.
After about five or six seconds, the man's deep voice was remembered in the silent hospital room.
"Is the little master still angry with me?"
Isn't that obvious?
Chu Yu almost wrote on her face that she didn't want to be seen, Xing Zhuo locked her up here, just like watching a prisoner, who is Chu Yu?
No one dared to do this to her since she was a child.
She has a grudge, others treat her badly, she can remember it for a lifetime.
But she also remembers the good of others.
Chu Yu closed his eyes directly and did not answer the question he asked knowingly.
Xing Zhuo's hand clenched tightly, almost clenching out the green tendons, and his expression turned cold for a moment.
I don't know how long it took, the man said lightly, "Do you want to see Xia Jinghuai so much?" ”
Chu Yu, who was still with his eyes closed, opened his eyes in an instant, turned his head sideways, and met Xing Zhuo's eyes in the hazy moonlight.
Those eyes are dark and deep, and they can't be seen at a glance, like an endless abyss.
In the dark night, the man's silhouette can still be vaguely seen in the handsome arc, and his expression is hidden in the darkness, which is incomprehensible.
Chu Yu pursed his lips, "Yes." ”
The man looked at her quietly, and after watching it for a long, long time, Chu Yu thought that the man would refuse again, or find other excuses.
Unexpectedly, the man didn't say anything.
Just lightly left a kiss on her forehead.
The tone is gentle and affectionate.
"Little master, go to bed early."
Then no matter what Chu Yu's reaction was, he got up and left.
——
Chu Yu thought that she would be locked up for a few more days, and she felt that this hunger strike was abrasive, and just when Chu Yu was about to think of other methods, she accidentally found that the bodyguard at the door had withdrawn, and this unexpected joy confused Chu Yu.
She walked out of the room, and it was almost the first time she had stepped out of the room without hindrance, and no one stopped her, so—
Xing Zhuo agreed to her request yesterday.
After thinking clearly, Chu Yu quickly returned to the ward to change clothes, picked up his mobile phone and wallet and hurried out.
According to the navigation of the system, it took almost half an hour for Chu Yu to finally arrive at the psychiatric hospital.
The psychiatric hospital was even more shabby and desolate than Chu Yu imagined, it should have been built for decades, and many places revealed the smell of decay.
The greening is not very good, the white walls and iron gates, the scorching light spills on the ground through the branches, and the light spots are blurred one after another.
When Chu Yu entered, the security guard just glanced lazily, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and there was no need to do any registration at all.
Chu Yu wasn't very worried at first, but after seeing such an environment, he had to worry about Xia Jinghuai's mental condition.
Xia Jinghuai originally had some mental problems, and being tortured in such a place would definitely aggravate his condition.
Because Chu Yu came alone, those doctors didn't know Chu Yu's identity, they were lukewarm at first, and they didn't take Chu Yu to see Xia Jinghuai alive or dead, but then they answered a phone call, and their faces changed in an instant, and they were as attentive as they were.
Time is pressing, and Chu Yu is too lazy to bother with this kind of person.
Soon the doctor took her to a hospital room.
Before Chu Yu entered, he also reminded: "The patient'......s mental condition is very unstable, and he often riots and hurts people, try to be careful when you go in, don't get too close, otherwise you will be injured by him."
Without waiting for the doctor to finish speaking, Chu Yu impatiently pushed him aside, pushed the door open and walked in.
The doctors stopped at the door, cautiously watching the scene inside, ready to call the security guards whenever there was any movement inside.
The sun was blazing outside, but there seemed to be a shade in the room.
It was daytime, but the curtains were tightly covered, without a trace of light, and darkness shrouded the entire room.
On the hospital bed, a man lay with his back curled up.
Chu Yu unconsciously held his breath, turned his back and closed the door, ignoring the doctor's embarrassed eyes to cut off the sight of outsiders.
Only then did he walk over gently, and Chu Yu subconsciously lightened his steps, as if he was afraid of scaring the person on the hospital bed.
Even if Chu Yu tried his best to make the movement very small, the person lying on the hospital bed who seemed to be asleep was still keenly aware of it, and quickly turned his head, his eyebrows and eyes were gloomy and sickly, a cold chill to the bone, and his black eyes were as dark as a dark night, like a ghost wandering on the edge of hell, which would pounce on him at any time and devour other people's souls.
In the dark, neither side can really see each other's faces.
But there was still a faint light coming through the curtains.
Chu Yu got closer, only to find that Xia Jinghuai was simply terrifyingly thin, he had lost a lot of weight, his wide hospital gown was empty, and even the traces of the bones in his chest could be seen.
At that moment, Chu Yu couldn't believe that in such a short period of time, Xia Jinghuai had been tortured like this.
Subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch Xia Jinghuai's face.
Xia Jinghuai reacted very violently and shook her hand away, then casually grabbed the cup on the bedtable and smashed it.
Fortunately, Chu Yu dodged quickly, and the cup only touched his face and was not hit.
The closer Chu Yu got, the more he could feel Xia Jinghuai's tense and gloomy nerves, his shoulders were trembling, it was not fear, it was not panic, but the violent factor in his body was restless, silently shouting to tear apart everything that approached.
His nails had been pinched into his palms, and his palms were blurred with blood.
There was a dagger hidden in his quilt, cold and sharp, in the dark, and when the man approached, he couldn't help but clench the dagger in his hand.
Suddenly, there was a familiar and bewildering smell on the tip of my nose.