The gentleman, he is spoiled

On the other side, Wenliang City has already arrived in the urban area. He found a cake shop. Maybe it was because it was too early and it was not open yet. He didn't go to other places, so he sat down on the steps next to this cake shop and waited. He lowered his head and only stared at his toes. He could feel the low air pressure around him, and he was out of tune with the bustling and lively environment around him. He was shrouded in a deep sense of loneliness and powerlessness as if he was covered in a glass cover. Yes, but no one can empathize with this feeling in his heart.

At about eight o'clock, the cake shop opened. Wen Liangcheng stood up and patted the dirt on his pants, and walked in with a blank expression.

"Hello, what do you need?" The female clerk smiled sweetly.

Wen Liangcheng pointed to the cake without saying a word.

"Are you choosing a birthday cake?" the female clerk asked.

Wen Liangcheng nodded.

"Then who is it for, family or friends?" asked the female clerk.

Wen Liangcheng ignored her, looked down at the transparent cake freezer, walked around and pointed to a fruit cake casually, then paid for it, packed it, and he didn't even say a word during the whole process.

After he left, the female shop assistant looked at his back and whispered to the colleague next to him, "This little boy looks so good-looking."

"It's a pity he's a mute."

After leaving the cake shop, Wen Liangcheng looked up at the gray sky, the sky was cloudless, but he felt a little depressed. He stood on the side of the road and waited for the fourth taxi that showed empty to pass by him. He just stopped the fifth car.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked.

Wen Liangcheng still didn't speak, and only showed him the location: Chengxi Prison.

......

Nancheng

"So, how did you get hurt?" Lu Qiubei folded his arms and looked at someone on the hospital bed.

"When collecting debts, people get stuck." Yin Shuyu said with a smile.

"Come on less." Lu Qiubei stared blankly at him, picked up the apple next to him and began to peel it. After a while, a smooth apple was stuffed into Yin Shuyu's hand, and the peeled apple was not broken at all.

"I'm so injured that I can't lift my arms anymore. You have the heart to watch me eat with my hands?" Yin Shuyu frowned.

"Then why don't you show me eating with your feet?" Lu Qiubei pouted his chin, with an expression on his face that he was ready to watch a show.

"Little heartless." Yin Shuyu said.

"Who are you saying has no conscience? Don't eat the apples I peeled." Lu Qiubei sat by the bed and snatched the apples. He took a big bite, but before he could chew, the back of his head He was caught, and Yin Shuyu's face was magnified several times in front of him, and then half of the apple was left in his mouth.

"If you want to feed like this, I can reluctantly agree." Yin Shuyu said with a smile.

The Lu Qiubei people here are all stupid, with their mouths open, they don't even have the heart to chew apples.

"Oh, there's still half of it left." Yin Shuyu's eyes kept rolling on Lu Qiubei's lips, and then he slowly approached. It wasn't until the breaths of the two of them became entangled that Lu Qiubei realized it, subconsciously. He beat him hard, and his whole body exploded, "You...you are playing a hooligan! Believe it or not, I beat you so hard that you can't find Bei!"

"Even if you beat me to death, I will never find Bei." Yin Shuyu took a breath in pain, but still looked like he deserved a beating, "Xiao Bei."

"Xiao... Xiaobei, you big-headed ghost, who told you to give me a nickname!" Lu Qiubei's eyes dodged, not wanting him to see his panic.

"It's called a pet name." Yin Shuyu leaned back against the pillow.

"Love you, uncle..." Lu Qiubei felt a burst of heat on his face, and then caught a glimpse of a dazzling red, "I...fuck me!"

"What's wrong?" Yin Shuyu asked.

"Your wound is bleeding!" Lu Qiubei hurriedly stood up, "I... am I so strong?"

"It's okay, maybe the doctor didn't sew it tightly." Yin Shuyu lowered his head and glanced at his lower abdomen. Sure enough, the snow-white bandage was stained with a little bright red, which slowly spread. Although his face was calm, he still couldn't help complaining. This kid is really ruthless, but it happens to be able to keep people for a while, the wound, you can collapse with all your strength, the more severe the collapse, the longer the master's treasure can stay.

"No stitches, what a fart!" Lu Qiubei was anxious, "Don't move, wait for me, I'll call the doctor, I'll be back soon, don't move."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Yin Shuyu smiled obediently.

"You must be poor!" Lu Qiubei couldn't help but poke his head lightly.

When the doctor was dealing with it, Lu Qiubei stood aside and didn't dare to look at it. His heartache and guilt were mixed together. It was uncomfortable, but it was nothing serious at all, even if the amount of bleeding was not too much.

"Can you just take care of your broken mouth?" Lu Qiubei touched the bandage on his lower abdomen, "so I won't be able to control it."

"If you block me with yours, I won't say a single word," Yin Shuyu said with a smile.

"You don't want to smoke." Lu Qiubei raised his hand to compare, and finally the two of them didn't hold back, and smiled at each other for a while.

"Hey, by the way, what's the date today?" Lu Qiubei seemed to think of something suddenly.

"November [-]nd." Yin Shuyu said.

"Fuck! How did I forget about this!" Lu Qiubei patted his forehead depressedly, and quickly called Wen Liangcheng, but no one answered.

"What happened today?" Yin Shuyu asked suspiciously.

"I should be by his side today." Lu Qiubei paced back and forth anxiously, "It's all on you, what kind of injury did you suffer?"

Yin Shuyu: "..."

......

The prison in the west of the city is on the edge of the outskirts, and the surroundings are empty and desolate. You can only see the huge iron gate. Even when the wind blows, it is colder than other places, and it penetrates into the bone marrow. This is the feeling of Wenliang City coming here every year.

After completing the prison visit procedures, he hugged the cake tightly and sat on a chair staring at the door of the room inside the glass.

A few minutes later, the door was pushed open by two prison guards, and a male prisoner walked in. He was a little hunchbacked, his prison uniform was washed white, the white hair on his temples was clearly visible, and his eyes were a little empty. In an instant, the lifeless eyes lit up, and the whole person became energetic

Wen Liangcheng clasped the flesh of his palm hard to calm himself. He pointed to the phone next to him, and the man inside immediately picked up the phone in three or two steps, and the silver handcuffs on his hands pierced Wen Liangcheng's heart.

"Liang...Liangcheng..." The hoarse voice trembled.

"Happy birthday..." Wen Liangcheng finally spoke all day today, "Dad."

His voice trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes gradually turned red.

And Wen Guozhi's tears flowed down the moment his son opened his mouth.