Running wolf and dog

"201478, someone came to visit, follow me!" Han Xiaonuo was a little surprised, not only him, but even Fang Qiang was a little surprised. For half a year, no one came to visit the prison. I don't know who suddenly showed mercy, thinking of this juvenile.

Han Xiaonuo dragged his tired body and followed the prison guards to the visiting room. He froze as soon as he reached the door of the visiting room. Wasn't it Yao Heng who was walking around inside with a disturbed expression on his face?

"Hurry up if you have something to say!" Han Xiaonuo's blankly leading prison guard pushed him in impatiently, staggered, almost fell, and looked up again to meet Yao Heng's guilt-filled eyes.

This was the look Han Xiaonuo didn't want to see the most. He pretended to cough, and then walked over as if nothing had happened. Yao Heng rushed up to hug him. He motioned to the surveillance camera in the corner. Let go of the outstretched arm.

The hatchback sat down, and after a moment of silence, Yao Heng said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Nuo, I'm sorry."

Han Xiaonuo is not a saint, half a year in prison has changed him a little bit, he felt that he could bear the sorry, he silently set his eyes on the narrow window on the right wall, At this moment, a bright yellow bird happened to fly out of the window, and the light entering the dark room through the window was interlaced by the light and shadow of the bird's fluttering wings. Han Xiaonuo stared at the light closely, but his eyes dimmed. a bit.

Yao Heng saw his every move, Yao Heng felt a dull pain in his heart, but he was helpless, he looked at Han Xiaonuo's gray clothes, he was afraid of becoming so.

Han Xiaonuo has lost a lot of weight, and the edges and corners of his facial features stand out, like a sharp knife. His complexion is haggard, but his eyes are always black and bright. Yao Heng tried to look at him several times, but in the end he was discouraged. He lowered his eyes, he was afraid that the cowardice in his eyes would be seen by Han Xiaonuo, after a moment of silence, Yao Heng lowered his head and said, "Xiaonuo, I have to go."

In a word, Han Xiaonuo's body still couldn't help trembling a little, Yao Heng didn't notice his slight movement, and still lowered his head and said to himself: "My dad has gone through the formalities for me to go abroad. Tomorrow Just leave, go to Japan, and may not come back for two years."

Han Xiaonuo finally turned his head and set his eyes on Yao Heng. The young man who had been laughing heartlessly lowered his head now, and there was a trace of white light in his short black hair. He was clearly only ten years old. Thinking of this, Han Xiaonuo's original regret vanished in a flash. He smiled at Yao Heng and said, "Be obedient when you go abroad, and don't cause any trouble. I won't be around then."

The calm tone made Yao Heng raise his head abruptly, his eyes turned red, and he called, "Xiao Nuo..."

With each sound, the voice became hoarse and hoarse, and finally he simply lowered his head and covered his face in the palm of his hand. He cried, and Han Xiaonuo looked at his broad shoulders shrugging, and suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he never made a syllable, and after a while, he heard Yao Heng's buzzing voice saying: "I told my dad, Xiao Nuo, I won't let you die! "

In a word, it reminded Han Xiaonuo of the fact that he tried to forget—he was a murderer who was sentenced to death with a reprieve—Han Xiaonuo's mind went blank, and he said, "Did you bring cigarettes? "

Yao Heng raised his head and looked at him in surprise, and then began to frantically take out a cigarette on his body. Han Xiaonuo watched him tremblingly pick up a cigarette and light it in his mouth, then reached out tremblingly and handed it over, hesitating After a while, he still opened his mouth to hold the slightly salty cigarette butt.

He took a sharp breath and exhaled, the smoke made his facial features blurred, Yao Heng sat across from him and glanced at the handcuffs on his hands, then at his hazy eyes in the smoke, couldn't help saying: "Xiao Nuo , You look so good smoking!"

Han Xiaonuo was clever, he quickly separated the memory from the reality, he stared at the man sitting on the sofa not far away, and after confirming that his usually cold eyes were indeed staring at him eagerly at this moment, he didn't feel alive. It came out disgusting, as if to let him understand that it was not a dream, Yan Bin on the opposite side repeated what he said just now, he said: "Han Xiaonuo, you look so damn good smoking!"

Han Xiaonuo shook his hand holding the cigarette, and looked at the man who appeared in the living room just now in puzzlement. After watching for a long time, he understood that Yan Bin was drunk.

This man who usually wraps himself in an ice wall seems to be a different person whenever he drinks alcohol. This is the only joy Han Xiaonuo has found in him in the past two years.

He looked up at the slight blush on the man's resolute face, and suddenly smiled mischievously, Yan Bin was taken aback by his smile, and in the next second, he watched Han Xiaonuo stand up Walking towards him with a pair of slender legs, he stared at Han Xiaonuo's black eyes, wondering what he was going to do.Then, Han Xiaonuo stopped in front of him.

For the first time, Han Xiaonuo was able to look up at this man in a conscious state.

Han Xiaonuo stared at him without blinking. Yan Bin's black hair was tied back, his forehead was full, his nose was high, and his lips were as thin as two polished blue and white porcelain plates. In a slightly drunk state, his entire face was as if soaked in formalin, cold and emotionless.

The only thing on Yan Bin's face that makes him look like a normal person is the faint blush on his face from alcohol and the stubble on his chin.

He was leaning on the sofa, probably annoyed by Han Xiaonuo's gaze, he stretched out his leg to kick Han Xiaonuo away, but Han Xiaonuo preemptively, the moment he was about to raise his leg, quickly put half of the cigarette in his hand After taking a breath, he lowered his head and covered his mouth forcefully.

This was too fast, Yan Bin was a little caught off guard. When he reacted, Han Xiaonuo had pried open his mouth with his tongue and pressed the cigarette down his throat. He stared at the man in front of him. He opened his eyes and looked at himself with a wicked look on his face, and was annoyed for a moment, without thinking, he turned over and pressed Han Xiaonuo on his body.

Han Xiaonuo felt a hot thing under his body pressing against him, and at first he regretted his actions just now, the T-shirt on his body was torn off by the man, the next gap, he felt a pain in his neck, Yan Bin poured body bit him!

Han Xiaonuo woke up instantly when he was bitten by him, and he began to struggle, but Yan Bin's strength was too great, the more he struggled, the more excited Yan Bin was biting him, he raised his leg to kick Yan Bin away, the opponent looked like Knowing what he was thinking, he reached out and grabbed his ankle. Before he had time to react, Yan Bin stretched out his other hand and pulled hard, and his sweatpants and underwear were pulled off together.

The sudden coolness made him feel ashamed, without thinking about it, he punched Yan Bin's face with his free hand, and he punched the man on the ground with all his strength, he took the opportunity to get up and go Wanting to escape, because he was too impatient, he didn't even have time to lift the trousers that had been pulled to his ankles just now. He staggered and fell to the floor. Yan Bin had already got up from the ground over there. When he turned around, he saw the man in black. With a face, a fierce beast that was completely enraged directly rushed towards him.

Han Xiaonuo was pinned down by Yan Bin again. This time, without giving him any chance to escape, Yan Bin pulled out his belt and tied Han Xiaonuo's hands. Han Xiaonuo was still thinking about struggling, but in the next second There was a pop, Han Xiaonuo felt his lower body being torn apart.

In the chaos, Han Xiaonuo felt that he had returned to that prison. In that wet water room, Fang Qiang stared at him with a pair of eagle eyes and ordered him to take off his clothes.

Han Xiaonuo was beaten to death, and then was slapped on the face by the man's rough hand. He almost fainted. From then on, Han Xiaonuo felt that his life was completely over.

He suddenly thought of the father who abandoned him and Han Yiyi; he thought of the little boy who always stood in front of him; he thought of Gu Yi who wanted him to be good and go home quickly; he thought of Yan Xiaoyun who wanted to be his friend; Arms giggled at him, saying that you are my friend Zuo Ling; I remembered Yao Heng who grinned a row of big white teeth and said to him if you don't mind, we will settle down and be good friends in the future. ． ． ． ． ． ．

These feelings that he tried his best to maintain every time finally went away from him. He stood in his own world like a child who reached out for candy, but was slapped mercilessly. , was swallowed up by the darkness bit by bit.

Han Xiaonuo was lying on the ground, and the dull pain in his body made his consciousness more and more blurred. Those beautiful disillusionments were continuously scrolling and playing in front of his eyes like a slide show, and finally turned into a blur where he could no longer see anything clearly. In the blank blind spot of things, he began to look forward to death.