My telegraph pole says I'm leaving the order

The summer breeze is always gentle, they gently pass over the willow, gently pass over the smoke, and finally gently pass over the bright moon, and sprinkle the faint moonlight on people through the glass windows.

The young man in the room lay quietly on the bed, the moonlight fell on him softly, instantly illuminating his empty eyes and coating his slender figure with a layer of soft light.

The boy was simply wearing a white shirt, barely covering his thighs, but it couldn't hide the ambiguous traces all over his body.

The silver anklet was tightly tied on the slender ankle, and he was imprisoned here along the delicate chain.

The whole room was so quiet that there was a soft "click", and a tall man pushed open the door and walked in.

He was holding a tray with a bowl of porridge on it.

Ji Zichen put down the things in his hands, walked up to the boy lightly and hugged him in his arms.

"Did An An be good today?"

He stared into the boy's empty eyes, smiled softly,

"An An is so good, I haven't eaten for a day, right? Is An An hungry, how about some porridge?"

Ji Zichen pushed the gold-rimmed glasses to block the dark light in his eyes.

He didn't wait for the boy's reply, and gently straightened the body of the boy in his arms.

The boy's body was a little thin, and his skin was sickly pale. His whole body seemed to be filled with a sickness, and he was weak and vulnerable.

Ji Nuoan quietly let him play with it, her empty eyes just staring at the front.

Ji Zichen picked up the spoon, he fed a spoonful, and the young man opened his mouth to swallow a spoonful, the two of them continued until the bottom of the bowl of porridge was drained.

"Ji Zichen."

The voice of the boy who hadn't spoken for a long time seemed a little hoarse.

"Is this interesting?"

Ji Nuoan's tone was very calm, without any trace of anger or dissatisfaction from being imprisoned here.

Ji Zichen was startled, and hugged the young man's body even tighter,

"An'an, I love you."

The young man was silent, and Ji Zichen was also waiting quietly, the quietness between the two was somewhat hopeless.

"Love?"

After a long time, the young man spoke in a young voice, there seemed to be some doubts in his voice, or maybe there was nothing, "What is it?"

"An An doesn't understand," Ji Zichen's voice was still gentle, "It doesn't matter if An An doesn't understand."

Ji Nuo'an felt that she was being hugged more and more tightly, and the person holding her was suffocating due to the strength in her arms.

"An An doesn't understand love, so my elder brother will teach An An. In the future, An An will only have an elder brother in her life, and her elder brother will teach An An everything that An An doesn't understand." He kissed the young man's ear lightly, "OK?"

The young man lowered his head under the expectant gaze of the man, and after a long while chuckled ironically,

"I don't think so," Ji Nuoan's clear eyes reflected a little light, "Brother."

Ignoring the back of the man fleeing in a panic, Ji Nuoan's pupils were pitch black,

"Being your prison bird is so boring, I don't really want to play with you..."

After the boy murmured, there was only silence in the room.

The next morning, Ji Zichen found the boy's cold body.

The young man made a simple mechanism with the chains that bound him, and finally used his own weight as an aid to end his own life, and also ended his not-so-warm life...

Later, people heard that the president of Ji's family was crazy, and the huge Ji's industry was divided up in a short period of time.