I wish for a long time

in prison.

"I'm a little bird~"

"I want to fly, but I can't fly high~~"

There was a ghost cry and a wolf howl from the end. Finally, the jailer couldn't bear it anymore, picked up his whip and rushed over.

"Snapped--"

"Sing one more sentence, I will strip you alive!"

What a crazy tune, it exploded in his head.

Ye Jiu paused with his back on his back, turned his head and flinched.

"I...I'm bored..."

When the jailer heard this, he raised his whip again with wide eyes, "Hey! How dare you tell me to torture you!"

Seeing Ye Jiu's frightened expression, the jailer went back satisfied.

"Chunsheng, when do you think this kid will get out? I'm getting bored every day!" the jailer threw the whip aside, angrily.

Hearing the words, the red-clothed jailer turned his head halfway and said, "Hurry up, the hall will open tomorrow."

The jailer was overjoyed when he heard it, "Really?"

He almost cried with joy, the guy here has no self-consciousness as a felon, either he thinks he doesn't eat well, or he thinks he sleeps cold at night, and he doesn't stop all day long, if it's not that his cell is hard enough, point Maybe he would have dug a hole for him long ago.

He really wanted to hang him up and beat him up.

But the higher-ups also explained that this person couldn't move, so he had to smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.If this person doesn't leave, he will really be so angry with this little brat that he will leave this beautiful world.

"A number is visited by someone."

Suddenly there was a summons from outside, the jailer was stunned for a moment, then turned his head stiffly: "Chunsheng, what number is this?"

The red-clothed jailer straightened his robe and stood up: "The third one."

The jailer immediately yelled: "Damn it, this is his home? He's leaving relatives!!"

At this time, a man with the appearance of a cell boss pushed the door in and gave him a sideways glance: "Do you have any objections?"

The jailer shrank his head: "No...no objection..."

Why did he alarm the cell boss? It almost caused a catastrophe.

He hurried out of the way, only to realize that there was a woman behind the cell leader.

The woman was wearing a light blue curvy dress with a snow-white belt tied around her waist, and two tail straps floating casually behind her. When the woman stepped down the steps, the jailer could see her face clearly.

Where the veil is not covered, there are pink and willow eyebrows, exquisite facial features, a pair of crystal clear eyes that seem to contain full of autumn water, silent and darkly hurt.

The woman hurried past and walked along the dim corridor.

The jailer was a little dazed, and turned his head to look at the red-clothed jailer blankly: "Drought to death, waterlogged to death."

……

Qi Shaoan walked in with slow steps, his peripheral vision scanned every cell, every step he took, every glance he took, his heart beat faster.

After all, Yuncheng was relatively peaceful, and most of the cells were empty.

Therefore, she walked almost halfway without seeing a few people.

Look sideways, no.

Looking sideways, still not.

The food box that Qi Shaoan held in his hand trembled more and more, and his hands turned white.

Finally, when she was almost at the end, she heard a low but familiar voice.

"Even if the whole world leaves you, there is still one of me to accompany you, how can you be willing to let you suffer from the cold wind~~"

Qi Shaoan stopped in her tracks, the corners of her mouth slightly raised under the veil.

She didn't know why, but her flustered heart suddenly calmed down.

Just because I heard her voice.

Her voice was not rough like a man's, nor shy like a girl's, it was like a clear spring in the mountains, ding ding dong dong into my heart.

The dry soil is like a bath of rain, like a new life.

Standing in front of the enclosure of the last cell, she took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Just when the uncle in the cell next door was about to think that the fairy-like girl in front of him might have come to visit him, the fairy walked away.

The uncle next door: "..."

"You are my dream, I am your dispensable person..."

"Ye Jiu."

A familiar but indifferent voice came, Ye Jiu was playing with the broken bowl, he paused, and then continued to play with it.

She sneered in her heart, she would really get depressed if she stayed alone for a long time, it was all hallucinations.

"Ye Jiu."

That voice sounded again, and Ye Jiu raised his head instantly.

Outside the heavy prison door, a beautiful blue figure was standing there quietly.

Familiar blue shirt, familiar veil, familiar face...

"Boom..."

Powan finally broke free from his clutches and released his nature.

"Shao'an?"

Qi Shao'an didn't answer, her eyes were starry, she quietly looked at the man in the cell.

Unlike the young man who was bathed in Buddha's light in the sun that day, she was lying on her side on the stone bed at this moment, with her head propped on one hand, and a few weeds were stuck in her chicken coop-like head.

Why is it so miserably like the little six next door who mischievously wrestled.

The smile on the corners of Qi Shao'an's lips grew stronger, and his nose couldn't help but feel sour.

Their eyes met and they stared at each other, but no one spoke.

When the jailer who came later saw the girl standing obediently at the door, he felt relieved, unhurriedly took out the key, and opened the door.

"At most a moment, be conscious." The jailer snorted angrily, turned his head and left.

Ye Jiu still maintained the posture just now, with his mouth open in a daze, his hands still holding the shape of a bowl.

Qi Shaoan concealed his emotions, stepped in lightly, put the food box on the ground, then stretched out his hand to Ye Jiu, and smiled slightly:

"not hungry?"

Ye Jiu saw that the corners of her eyebrows were crooked, and the light from the skylight was reflected in her eyes, and her heart seemed to be scratched by some cerebellar axe.

The slender and slender hand stretched out towards him, just like a famous scene, a certain female number n is holding a magic wand, smiling, with a huge halo behind her, and her mouth has a sustain echo: "The redemption of the goddess of dawn!"

The corners of Ye Jiu's eyes were stained with tears, she smirked twice, and passed her hand over:

"Hungry, starving to death."

Hands folded, hot and cold intertwined.

After Qi Shaoan pulled her up, he turned around and opened the food box, took out the bowl inside, and gave it to Ye Jiu.

Ye Jiu was stunned for a moment, and reached out to take it. A clear bowl of noodles exuded a rich and familiar aroma.

Holding the noodle bowl, she took a few deep breaths.

What is braised pork, what is beggar chicken, does it taste like this?Have it? ?

No!

"What are you doing in a daze, aren't you hungry?"

With crooked eyebrows and a smile on her lips, Qi Shaoan bent her knees and sat beside her.

Ye Jiu nodded sharply when he heard the words, picked up the chopsticks, took a big bite, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I didn't put any salt."

The noodle bowl shook, almost spilling the soup.

Ye Jiu quietly raised his eyes, looking at Qi Shao'an with a trace of grievance in his eyes.

Didn't I just say that there is too much salt, as for you!

She stared down at the seemingly delicious noodles in her hand, and swallowed.

Noodles without salt are hard to swallow.

It's too cruel.

Ye Jiu finally gritted his teeth and put the noodles into his mouth.

Isn't it just that there is no salt, and you are afraid of this after eating all the deadly dishes? ?

She chewed hard twice, only to find that the tip of her nose and tongue was full of delicious taste that hit her taste buds.

This taste...

Ye Jiu was stunned for a moment, without biting off the noodles, he just raised his head and looked at Qi Shao'an.

The woman kneeling in front of her pulled off her veil, the smile on her lips could no longer be hidden, and it bloomed like a red lotus.

Ye Jiu shook his head amusedly, how could he forget this girl's dark-bellied nature.

It's really in vain how old she is.

Ye Jiu glanced at her with a smile, and concentrated on eating.

Qi Shaoan's eyes fell on her without blinking, watching her swallowing, there was an undisguised tenderness between her brows and eyes.

After a while, the bottom of the bowl was empty.

Ye Jiu put down the bowl, touched his stomach contentedly, but suddenly there was a purple-red thing in front of his eyes.

She fixed her eyes and saw that it looked like a purse.

She reached out to take it, and asked with some doubts, "For me?"

Qi Shaoan withdrew his hand and nodded: "Wear it on your body tomorrow, and let Shen Feng see it when you have a chance."

Ye Jiu flipped through it twice, and asked in puzzlement, "Shen Feng?"

"Yes, this is an imitation of Shen Fusheng's blessing bag. If someone else is in our hands, if Shen Feng sees it, he will have some scruples."

Ye Jiu was taken aback by these words: "You guys are playing too much!"

Qi Shao'an lowered his eyes and said, "It's a long story, but remember, if Shen Feng beats you up, you'll tell him. Shen Fusheng is his only seedling, so he can't ignore it."

Ye Jiu thought for a moment, then nodded solemnly, "Okay, I'll make a note."

Qi Shao settled down for a while, and there was a little worry in his eyes: "It's just... I'm not sure about this matter, you must adapt to the situation tomorrow, and you must not fall into their trap."

Ye Jiu fell silent, she knew that she had met an opponent this time, this person was good at killing people with a knife, and stirred up other people's mist, but he couldn't touch his clothes at all.

Qi Shao'an and the others did everything they could, and how much effort was spent, although they didn't say anything, Ye Jiu knew it in his heart.

Now, the only way to go to court tomorrow is to not lose my mind.

Ye Jiu sighed, and looked up at the light blue figure.

That figure seemed to be enveloped in a ball of steam, it was obviously tall and straight, but it made people feel a little sad.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and my body, which is already skinny, seems to be even thinner.

Ye Jiu felt pain in his heart.

And that jade-like cheek, after seeing his gaze, lowered his head in a hurry.

The moment she lowered her eyes, Ye Jiu saw the sparkle in the corner of her eyes.

She squeezed her heart, and a sour feeling swept through her whole heart.It seemed that the cerebellar ax that was scratched just now was uneasy and lonely, and bit her heart with a whimper.

With trembling hands, Ye Jiu touched Qi Shaoan's face uncontrollably.

Qi Shaoan froze for a moment, then looked up at her.

The palm on the side of the face was slightly cold, and it touched him one deep and one shallow.

Ye Jiu, she was shaking.

"Don't cry."

Ye Jiu's voice was hoarse, astringent and not pleasant at all.

The ugly Qi Shaoan burst into tears.

Tears hit the back of the man's hand, and the palm on the side of his face visibly shrank, and then wiped it away for himself.

"Ah."

Qi Shao'an nodded, hesitated for a while, and finally tilted his head to touch her cool palm.

Ye Jiu was startled, his hands froze in place.

Smooth and moist, just like before.

She didn't move any more, the tip of her nose was sore and uncomfortable.

The two were as quiet as a mountain sculpture, neither of them said a word, they just looked at each other quietly.

The candlelight in the cell was dim and difficult to distinguish, only the sparkle in each other's eyes continued.

There was a sniffling sound of "Zi Liu" in the air, the atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, Qi Shao'an froze for a moment, it was not her.

Then, a hoarse voice sounded: "Shao'an, if I can't get out this time..."

"To shut up."

"You go to Song Cuihua, she can protect you..."

"I told you to shut up, didn't you hear me!"

Qi Shao'an let out a rare growl, and Ye Jiu shrank his neck suddenly.

The last time this girl got angry was when she was sick and insisted on going to Xishui Tang.

Ye Jiu actually wanted to say that all her banknotes were hidden in the socks in the closet...

Now it's all right, even if it gets moldy and rots, no one will know...

She pursed her lips, and just about to speak, she heard a thick and impatient voice coming through the air:

"It's time, the A-brand inspectors have to come out!"

Ye Jiu heard that his hands trembled, and accidentally grabbed Qi Shaoan's neck.

Qi Shaoan: ...

The rare good-tempered Qi Shaoan took off the paw that had no place to rest, and held it in his hand.

Can't see what's going on in the dark.

Ye Jiu only felt his palm touch a piece of softness again, followed by a burst of warmth.

This warm touch only stayed for a moment and then left, leaving behind the slight coolness of the palm touching the air.

Ye Jiu's hands were shaking unbearably, he bit his lip, and tears welled up in his eyes.

time to go.

Qi Shaoan stood up and gently let go of the man's hand.

The candles in the passage flickered twice, and a few went out.

In the dark, it's actually hard to see anything.

But she could feel that Ye Jiu's eyes followed every step she took.

Qi Shaoan picked up the food box, looked at the pair of crystal eyes inside the railing, smiled softly, and gently parted her vermilion lips:

"You know better than anyone else what to do."

"I don't need to say much."

She paused, then tilted her head and smiled again:

"Ye Jiu, I'll wait for you to go home."

Then he left without looking back.

The moment the jailer opened the cell door at the exit and she stepped up the steps, she suddenly heard an uncontrollable sob and cry from inside.

With a shake of his body, the food box almost fell to the ground.

Qi Shao'an shook his head and smiled wryly, he was really old and couldn't even stand firmly.

Go back and exercise well.

I have to practice my eyesight, really, the road is blurred.

After the rattling of the chains, the cell was silent again.

The jailer thoughtfully re-lighted the lamp, and the cell was bright again in an instant.

Ye Jiu stared at the palm of his right hand, tears streaming down his face.

She thought she was quite heartless, and it was okay to be escorted, go to court, and be locked up in a small cell.

But it happened that Qi Shaoan came.

She has never felt more sad than now, and she wants to cry more.

She has always had a playful mentality. When buying a house or opening a shop, even when she is taken away, she only treats it as an occasional skill cooling failure.

I never thought about what I would do if one day I died in this world.

Unlike Hua Manlou's soul wearer, he is completely immune to physical damage.

To pieces?Ashes?

She dare not think...

And...if she collapses, what should Qi Shaoan do...

Say you won't leave her behind...

For the first time, Ye Jiu truly had fear, a crisis, and an irrepressible desire to survive.

She raised her scarlet eyes.

She has to fight, whether for herself or for Shao'an, no matter who she is for, she must get out alive.

The author has something to say: I wrote myself depressed...

mmp wants to cry.

~Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [mine]: Hippocrates1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Shuang; 4 bottles of Wangxi; 3 bottles of voodoow;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!