love addiction

L City Prison.

With a creak, the cold iron door was opened from the outside.

Xu Qingyuan sat on the chair in a regular manner, put her hands on her knees, and looked at a point in front of her without squinting.

Over the years of prison life, she has become accustomed to being so numb.

The ear-length short hair was neatly pinned to her ears, and her palm-sized face was indifferent, which made her a little more glamorous.

The staff who came in took out the roll call, flipped through it and called, "975315."

"Here." Xu Weiqing responded crisply.

"Follow me." The staff put away the roster after checking them neatly, turned around and left the cell.

Xu Qingqing got up and walked out, keeping a proper distance from the staff.

Two guards quickly went over to control her, one left and one right, and walked with her through the long corridor with heavy iron gates.

This is a cold prison, in which all kinds of complicated people live, and it is also the darkest place in the world.

Xu Qingqing has been living in this dark place for five years.

Five years is the most beautiful age for a girl, but she spent it here.

From the cell where she was held to the warden's office, there are a total of thirteen iron gates, and Xu Qingqing remembers them all clearly.

When she signed her name on the paper with a pen and took back the things that had been stored here before, she was led out of the prison gate.

Outside the door, the air is free, and so are people.

For those in prison, the most extravagant thing is freedom.

She has lost her freedom for five years, and the feeling of regaining it seems not as exciting as she imagined.

The cold wind is blowing outside the door, and it is another year of cold winter.

Because it is a prison, it is deserted for several kilometers around.

Xu Weiwei stood in the cold wind for a long time, raised her head slightly and closed her eyes, feeling the light shining on her eyelids.

When he opened his eyes again, the eyes were extremely peaceful.

She twisted the bag up and started walking down the road.

When she was imprisoned, she had only 18 yuan on her body.

Now that I am out of prison, I only have 18 yuan in my wallet.

In five years, many things have changed, even prices have changed.

It's quite a distance from the prison to L city, she has to get to L city before dark.

After only a few steps, several cars roared ahead.

Although it was evening, those cars were all driving with strong lights, shining directly on her body.

Xu Qingqing had just gotten used to the strong light outside, shivered a little under these lights, and quickly raised her hand to block her eyes.

Those cars drove straight in front of her, bringing gusts of wind and the smell of dust.

The other cars also stopped, and a whole row stopped in front of her.

Xu Weiwei put down her hand slowly, the light illuminated her whole face very white.

In the backlight, someone got out of the car and walked towards her, gradually blocking the light for her.

Xu Weiqing waited for him to approach before she settled down and looked at the person coming.

It was a young man she didn't know, wearing a black suit with a serious expression.

He asked, "Is it Miss Xu Qingqing?"

"I... yes." Xu Weiwei was a little scared, she had just come out of prison, and was surrounded by such a group of people, how could she not be afraid.

"We are here to pick you up, please get in the car with me." The other party stepped back slightly to the side, and said respectfully.

"But I don't know you." Xu Weiwei looked at him warily.

The other party was still expressionless, "We are just here to pick you up and return to Jiangcheng."

Jiangcheng...

That place was like a nightmare for Xu Weiqing.

People who may know this place will definitely know her past.

Xu Qingqing was still weighing the identities of these people in her heart.

That person stood there patiently and didn't leave, as if Xu Qingqing didn't leave, and he didn't leave either.

"I don't plan to visit Jiangcheng. Thank you for your kindness. Please go back." Xu Qingqing finally decided to refuse, after all, she really didn't know these people.

The man seemed to know that she would refuse, not surprised, "Miss Xu, we will not harm you, this is a mobile phone, you can call the police at any time."

The other party handed over a mobile phone, which had already dialed the 110 number.

"Also, your sister Xu Wenrou is also in Jiangcheng."

Xu Wenrou...

Xu Qingqing's expression changed, and she finally agreed to go with these people.

It took more than an hour to drive from L City to Jiang City, and Xu Qingqing didn't say a word along the way.

The driver who drove the car and the person who picked her up just now didn't ask any questions.

The whole car seems to be divided into two areas, no one interferes with the other, and no one can affect the other.

As soon as the car arrived in Jiangcheng, Xu Qingqing was about to get out of the car, but the driver took her directly to a high-end residential area.

Xu Weiwei was a little confused, so the man who picked her up earlier handed over a bag and said, "There is a key in it, which is your future home in Jiangcheng, and a bank card with money in it, and some things that are necessary for life. Spares, if Miss Xu needs anything else, call me anytime, the phone number is stored in your mobile phone just now, the second number is mine, my name is Ji Dong."

Xu Qingqing was a little confused, and when she realized it, she was already in the house.

This is a duplex community room, decorated in a European style, very elegant.

Moreover, it was a new house, and there was no trace of people living there, but everything was complete, and it seemed that someone had specially arranged it.

Xu Qingqing couldn't think of who would arrange all this for her, could it be Xu Wenrou?

But then Xu Weiqing denied this possibility, after all, she knew better than anyone else what kind of person Xu Wenrou was.

It's better to have a place to live than to sleep on the main road, Xu Qingqing stayed here with the idea of ​​being safe when he came.

On the first night of her freedom, she seemed not quite used to this kind of life.

When I was in prison before, there was a set time for my daily work and rest, and I had to go to bed when the time came.

But now after she took a shower, she tossed and turned on the bed without feeling sleepy for a while.

After struggling for a while, she got out of bed barefoot and walked to the window, overlooking the entire Jiangcheng.

The five-year change is neither big nor small.

The city is more prosperous, and the night view is more charming, but among the thousands of lights, she has no sense of belonging.

After being imprisoned and released at the age of 23, she still has a lot to learn, but the first thing she needs to learn is how to survive in this society.

When they were in Jianli, the life instructors taught them lessons, and they were afraid that they would not be able to adapt to the rhythm of the current society after they were released from prison.

I will tell them about the changes in the information age, and I will watch all kinds of news every day, etc., for fear that they will be derailed from this society.

But the theory is the theory, when you really have to face it yourself, you will know how difficult it is.

On the first morning, Xu Qingqing went out to have breakfast.

The 18 yuan in the wallet only left 12 yuan, she hesitated and took out the card Ji Dong gave her.

But when she got to the cash machine, she stopped again, put the card back, and shook her head to find a job.

After all, it is impossible to live on the relief of others, so it is better to think about how to make money.

Without a diploma, no social experience, or even a person who has just been released from prison, it is very difficult to work vigorously.

Xu Weiwei thought it would be difficult, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult.

After running all day, no one was willing to admit her, which made her very frustrated. After walking on the street alone and using up the last bit of money, the feeling of powerlessness surrounded her deeply.

She felt like she was about to throw in the towel, about to surrender to the world.

"Hi lady, excuse me."

Suddenly someone interrupted her deep thoughts, Xu Weiwei turned her head and saw a young man dressed in fashion smiling at her.

Xu Weiwei looked around, thinking he was talking to someone else.

As a result, the other party said again, "I'm talking to you, yes, it's you, not someone else."

Xu gently pointed to himself, a little uncertain.

The man nodded again, "Yes, it's you."

"What's the matter?" Xu Weiwei looked at the man suspiciously.

The man's voice is a bit special, not as masculine as a normal man's, but a little more feminine, but it's not annoying, but rather friendly.

He reached out to shake hands with her, with a smile on his face, "Hello beauty, my name is Robin, I'm an artist agent, we were shooting an advertisement here just now, and you accidentally entered the scene, I think you look very good Recognizable, I wonder if you are interested in chatting with me."

"Your kind...is called a scout, right?" Xu Qingqing searched her mind for a while, and then came up with a word.

Robin nodded immediately, "That's right, that's what people used to call us, but now we have a more formal job title, artist agent."

"Is that so..."

Robin is very eloquent, and pestered Xu Weiwei to say a lot of things, of course, most of them were to encourage Xu Weiwei to sign a contract with him.

Xu Weiwei was probably annoyed by being entangled, and finally accepted his business card, and Robin left satisfied.

She came home alone, threw the business card on the coffee table and went to take a shower.

She didn't plan to eat dinner because she had no money to buy food.

Xu Qingqing took a shower, changed into her pajamas, came out, picked up her mobile phone and started to look it up.

The current mobile phone is very convenient, and she can find recruitment information in various formats on the Internet. She browses carefully one by one, and if she encounters useful ones, she will carefully copy them down.

Before he knew it, he was busy until late at night, Xu Qing gently touched his hungry and flattened stomach, and sighed faintly.

This person is under the eaves, so she has to bow her head. Tomorrow, she should go and get some money, and treat it as a loan.

After packing up his things, Xu Qingqing went to bed and ended his busy day.

On the other side, Ji Dong carefully reported all of Xu Qingqing's whereabouts to Long Muye.

Of course, he also talked about Robin. He raised his hand and swipe the mouse, and pointed the camera at the position of the bed. Looking at her curled up on the bed, his ink eyes moved slightly.

The next moment he immediately ordered, "Bring me this Robin."

"Yes." Ji Dong turned around and went out.

Long Muye leaned back in the chair, his eyes locked on the computer screen, as if he was deep in thought.

That night, Xu Qingqing slept very restlessly.

That kind of orange, as if she was still in prison, and her every move was still being watched.

But she is clearly out of prison.

When she woke up in the morning, she sat on the bed for a while before going to wash and change clothes to go out.

She took the bank card that Ji Dong gave her, and went to the ATM to withdraw money.

Ji Dong said that the password was her birthday, she hesitated for a few seconds after entering it, and finally pressed Check Balance.

The balance is ten thousand.

Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, took a thousand cash and planned to have breakfast first, and then continue to look for a job.

The day goes on, doesn't it?

Xu Qingqing had just finished her breakfast when she received a call.

"Miss Xu, I'm Robin, do you remember? It's the artist manager."