Prison Building I

Ling Luo looked at his watch, it was 14:25.

Ah Chen took off his coat, took off his watch and put it on the back of his hand, knelt down and gently brushed the dust off his shoe, biting his lip and silently watched him walk into the operating room.

Ah Chen grew up with Ling Luo, he knew that his master was a clean person, no matter what time, no matter what he did, he had to face it with the most perfect attitude.

When Ling Luo's figure completely disappeared into the operating room, Ah Chen stared at the slowly closing door, tears overflowed uncontrollably, he covered his mouth to keep himself from making a sound, but his throat was still trembling The ground twitched endlessly, his chest heaved violently, and he felt that he was going to be out of breath, and the suppressed cry leaked out from between his fingers.

Ah Chen's height of about 1 meters stood out at the door of the operating room, and he was shaking violently, with tears dripping down his hands, looking a little ridiculous.

The passing nurse looked at him curiously, not knowing why he was so sad.

The nurse looked at the operating room, came over and handed Ah Chen a tissue: "Don't cry, your family will be fine."

Ah Chen raised his head and looked at the nurse. Tears were still streaming down his face. His eyes seemed to be shattered. They were shining brightly, and it hurt a little.

The nurse was a little dazed. She had never seen anyone cry like this before. It seemed that she had lost all hope and light. She could only linger in darkness for the rest of her life. She could neither live nor die, and she would never be happy.

She suddenly felt very sad.

Although it had been prepared for several days, Ling Luo couldn't help but frowned when he smelled the pungent smell of disinfectant.

His eyebrows were well-shaped, long, well-proportioned, and jet-black, but not bushy.

The whole person had an oppressive aura, and when he frowned, he looked very unhappy. The people in the operating room didn't dare to look up at him anymore, they all fell silent and stood silently.

They may still not understand why this handsome and powerful man who wants everything he wants has such an operation.

He is still so young, but he wants to cut off his desires in such a decisive way. In the future... there will be no chance to make up for it.

The nurse came up to undress him, Ling Luo moved away and looked at her calmly, the nurse was startled, and withdrew her hand in embarrassment.

Ling Luo lowered his head and unbuttoned his white shirt, took off his trousers, and walked slowly towards the operating table. He lay down with a calm expression, and gently closed his eyes. His thick long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face.

"let's start."

At 4:30 p.m., Ling Luo walked out of the operating room, trembling slightly. He insisted not to let others touch him, his fingers clenched into fists, and his joints creaked.

Ling Luo's face was a little pale, a very unhealthy color, her hair was soaked and stuck to her forehead, and blood stains were slowly oozing from her lips.It's a weakness like never before.

On the way to the parking lot, he almost fell several times, and Ah Chen followed behind, heartbroken into pieces.

His master who had been proud and indifferent since he was a child, who never loved anyone, finally fell in love with someone, but the price he paid for this love was too great.

Ling Luo leaned on the seat, the temperature of the air conditioner in the car was adjusted very low, but he was still sweating all over, sticking to his white shirt, very uncomfortable.

He tried his best not to think about the operation, not to care about the pain in his lower body that was about to convulse after the anesthesia wore off.

He closed his eyes, Jiang Lou's smiling face filled his heart.

At 2018:6 pm on June 18, 5, the setting sun poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the room was filled with warm yellow colors. The long bangs are rolled up, and they are still flicking back and forth on the forehead.Such an insatiable feeling could not infect his numb heart.

Today's sunset is warm and beautiful, the wind is gentle and slow, everything is so comfortable and so nostalgic.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Jiang Lou looked very indifferent. He looked at the car slowly coming in at the door without any expression on his face.

Empty, nothing.

Jiang Lou turned around and went to the drawer to take out the phone, quickly sent a timed message, then turned the phone to silent and put it back in the drawer, and took out such a gadget.

He sat back by the bay window again, playing with such a gadget in his hand, his eyes were clearer than ever before.

Jiang Lou straightened his legs and leaned his slender neck back. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was trying his best to enjoy the last warmth of the day.

Large swaths of the setting sun penetrated his body, and his usual plain white shirt was also dyed a warm yellow, slightly glowing, warming his heart.

Hearing the sound of the doorknob turning, Jianglou's heart jumped a few times. He pressed his chest, and there were waves of dull pain, which made him breathless.

But he immediately bent his eyes and smiled, it was a very sweet smile, as if he had exhausted all his luck, the smile on his face was so happy.

As soon as Ling Luo entered the door, he saw Jiang Lou sitting on the bay window, wearing nothing under his white shirt, with his slender and white legs resting on the cushion, looking up and smiling at him.

The bright red lips raised slightly, and the eyes looked bright and pure in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Ling Luo was a little dazed, it had been a long time since Jiang Lou smiled like this.He pinched his arm and it hurt so much, he shouldn't be dreaming.

Jiang Lou had some flesh growing on his body, and the skin on the outside looked fresh and tight, after all it wasn't so thin that people dared not touch it.

Everything was as comfortable, clean, and inviting as it was the first time I saw him.

"I've already had an operation, and I won't do that to you again."

Ling Luo smiled bleakly, after all, she could never be a man again.

But thinking of living a good life with Jiang Lou in the future, the corners of his mouth still curved into a gentle arc, with a little joy of finding something lost, just like a child.

He took off his coat and walked towards Jianglou, wanting to kiss him.

Suddenly something slammed, it was so violent, it was like thunder, and Ling Luo actually shook himself.

He looked at Jianglou with a lot of confusion in his usual sharp eyes.

The light blue smoke was a bit choking, and it was flying up around Jianglou's white and slender fingers.

He looked at the blood stains slowly oozing out of his white shirt, but as if he didn't see it, he insisted on going to the Jianglou.

Tears flowed from Jiang Lou's smile.With a slight movement of the fingers, the gun twirled in the air.

boom.

He always likes to see bright red blood, thick and ambiguous, especially when dyed on pale skin, it is simply coquettish and fatal.

Now, enough for him to watch for a lifetime.

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