Slag Gong wants to eat back grass [Quick Transmigration]

The ones that have passed through the steel have all been pried open by Qin Zhuang.In the end, Fan Qinghe sent someone to specially make an alloy to bring it over, and it was pressed heavily on the floor, indestructible and unbreakable, making its existence a new scar on Qin Zhuang's heart.

Qin Zhuang sat on the mattress at the bottom of the cage, watching Fan Qinghe lock the cage door, his expression was extremely calm, not even the slightest bit sad.

Fan Qinghe instructed: "I'm going to catch the plane tonight to go to F City to discuss business. Your three meals will be taken care of by servants. If you want to excrete, just ring the bell."

Qin Zhuang just relaxed his palm, and it started to hurt again.

He endured the waves of shame or humiliation in his heart, waiting for Fan Qinghe's next words.

"Be good these few days. If I find you and run away again, you know the consequences." Fan Qinghe turned his back to the light, and when he said these words, his face was hidden in the darkness, like a devil crawling out of hell.

Qin Zhuang nodded slightly slowly.

When Fan Qinghe left, he lay back on the mattress without saying a word, wrapping his tired body tightly with the quilt.

It's just repeated day after day, it doesn't make any difference to him.Once you get used to it, you won't feel it anymore.

On the first day after Fan Qinghe left, he and the servant who came to deliver the meals lived in peace.

The next day, I saw the so-called "miracle".

Standing outside the cage door was a man with his face covered and only his eyes exposed.And what he held in his hand was the key to the birdcage.

Qin Zhuang imagined the scene of being rescued many times. Sometimes the police rescued him and told him that Fan Qinghe had been punished.Sometimes it is a robber, who cannot find anything of value in the house, and comes to pry the cage of pure gold.

But when he opened his mouth, Qin Zhuang discovered that the reality is always much more embarrassing than imagined.

"teacher."

This title made Qin Zhuang hesitate for a long time.He hadn't been called that for a long time, and that voice... also brought back the nightmare that he didn't want to look back.

It was Lu Hanjiang.

The man who kidnapped and raped||violated him, and brought him to this point.

He couldn't help but backed away, opened his mouth to shout, but because he rarely communicated with others, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Xu was afraid that he would yell and attract bodyguards, so Lu Hanjiang hurriedly proved his innocence and said, "I'm here to save you..."

Qin Zhuang couldn't hear anything, he tried his best to force a sound from his throat, but before the sound could be heard to the outside world, Lu Hanjiang opened the cage door and knocked him out.

What happened afterwards was like a bumpy trip.Qin Zhuang was carried on Lu Hanjiang's back, and he took him away from the suburban villa and drove to another place.

At dawn, Lu Hanjiang stopped the car in the field and gave Qin Zhuang some water.

The latter woke up from his lethargy, and after seeing his situation clearly, he no longer panicked.

Anyway, it was just a kidnapping, and it wasn't the first time we encountered it.

[System delayed broadcast: Vice-line character Lu Hanjiang loves +20, and the current love value is 65. 】

Lu Hanjiang said: "Mr. Qin, I have been looking for you for a long time."

Find me?What are you looking for?Qin Zhuang had doubts in his heart, but he couldn't express it, he still looked downcast and unresponsive, like a delicate and lifeless ice doll.

In three years, not only Qin Zhuang has changed, but also the brat who did things recklessly.

Lu Hanjiang: "I didn't know they were bought. If I knew they had taken you away, I would definitely rescue you as soon as possible."

Although it sounds like an afterthought, it is indeed Lu Hanjiang's sincere words.

At the beginning, he hired a few younger brothers to guard him, the original intention was to prevent Qin Zhuang from escaping, but he didn't know that Fan Qinghe reached out to his side and bribed those people.

Chapter 15 Prisoner Bird (15) His voice was too weak, like the flimsy ice floes on the leaves. Lu Hanjiang leaned to the side and listened to him repeat it two or three times before he finally heard clearly. What he said was: "Go home."

Later, Qin Zhuang was taken away by Fan Qinghe, and then encountered a lawsuit. When Lu Hanjiang heard the news, he had the opportunity to help Qin Zhuang.

As long as he is willing to stand up and explain the ins and outs, and take Qin Zhuang out at the risk of going to jail, everything will turn around.

But Fan Qinghe had worked so hard to set up such a big game, how could he be allowed to sabotage and put pressure on his family immediately, which scared Lu Hanjiang's own father to tremble with fear, and couldn't wait to sever the father-son relationship with him, and then used another The plane ticket sent him to Oceania, never to return.

So far, Lu Hanjiang has completely lost the news of Qin Zhuang. All he can chew is the bitter tobacco every night, and those voluntary or forced memories.

He knew that he had made a big mistake, so he treated Fan Qinghe as an ordinary rival in love to guard against him, and he wanted to compete with him to be jealous, and even kidnapped Qin Zhuang for this.

Through the information obtained intermittently in the past three years, Lu Hanjiang understood that Fan Qinghe's real purpose was not to occupy Qinzhuang, but to destroy him.

Emotionally, Lu Hanjiang liked Qin Zhuang, but no matter how upset he was, he couldn't change the established fact.

He ventured back to the country this time just to take Qin Zhuang away, whether they can be together or not, anyway, he can't be allowed to stay in this sad place.

Last night was a reversal of his life.

He saw Qin Zhuang being locked in such a cold cage, naked and miserable, like a prison bird for its master to play for fun.

What broke his heart even more was Qin Zhuang's reaction.

Even if he is a layman, he can tell that Qin Zhuang's mental state is very wrong. When he sees an outsider intruding, he will only hide back and will not shout for a long time.

Did Fan Qinghe lock him up like this?

Isn't he afraid that Qin Zhuang will be locked up as a fool, a lunatic?

Thinking that he was the first domino to cause this series of changes, Lu Hanjiang wanted to strangle himself to death.

Lu Hanjiang: "Don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you again."

Seeing that Qin Zhuang didn't respond for a long time, he said, "Teacher, can I take you to Oceania?"

Qin Zhuang rolled his eyes very slowly, as if he had only digested the few words Lu Hanjiang said until this moment.However, he just shook his head, and after three to five minutes, he moved his lips with difficulty.

His voice was too weak, like the fragile ice floe on the leaves. Lu Hanjiang leaned to the side and heard him repeat it two or three times before he finally heard clearly. What he said was: "Go home."

Qin Zhuang's home is in an unknown village in a southwest province.

Maybe everyone who is about to die has the idea of ​​returning to their roots, just like Qin Zhuang.

From going out to study, to being trapped in a cage, he has been away from that native land for too long, so long that the impression of the houses and mountains in his mind has been blurred, like a splashed ink painting that has been washed with water.

Although changing direction was not a good decision for Lu Hanjiang, and it might increase the risk of exposure, but looking at the faint hope in Qin Zhuang's eyes, he couldn't utter the words of rejection after all.

On the way to escape, Qin Zhuang was very quiet in most cases, except for a record of leaving the car without authorization on the third night, he usually just kept the same posture and sat on the back seat, or looked up and silently watched the scenery outside the skylight. Flowing clouds and flying birds, or turning your head to look at the green trees and red flowers flying by outside the window.

When falling asleep at night, I will habitually curl up into a ball again, and use the posture of embracing myself to isolate the cold prying eyes of the outside world.

Lu Hanjiang heard people say that this sleeping position is a sign of insecurity, because they can't trust others and can't open their hearts, so they can't relax even in their sleep.

Lu Hanjiang changed cars several times and drove on the highway all the way.In order not to be found by Fan Qinghe's people before he arrived, he also specially prepared a forged ID card and a fake headgear.

Every time he changed his clothes, Qin Zhuang let his master dress up like a doll. Even if Lu Hanjiang put on a wig and women's clothes for him, he didn't see any disturbance in his eyes, as if these things had happened to him in those few years. Light as a feather in comparison.

On the eighth day when they stayed in the folk residence, Qin Zhuang finally had the first substantive communication with Lu Hanjiang.

At that time, Qin Zhuang was sitting on the window frame, on the dividing line between the four squares and the free sky, covered in the blush of the setting sun, and when he turned his head to look at Lu Hanjiang who came into the room with dinner, he was as beautiful as in a painting. people.

Lu Hanjiang was fascinated by it for a while, and then heard Qin Zhuang ask him: "You...why...no, touch...touch me..."

His voice is very slow, it seems that only in this way can he speak clearly.

However, Lu Hanjiang was brought back by this sentence to the wild and unreasonable January time three years ago. He once regarded it as a beautiful past, but now he can't bear to look back on it.

Maybe Qin Zhuang just asked casually, or maybe he thought it was the reward Lu Hanjiang had to pay for taking him away, but when these words came out, Lu Hanjiang still had the urge to run away.

He didn't agree, didn't admit it, but took the food step by step, carefully handed it to Qin Zhuang, and said: "The food will be cold, eat it quickly."

Qin Zhuang obediently took the disposable lunch box and scooped up the rice with a spoon.

Every time he opened his mouth, he would carefully test the temperature with his tongue, chewing every mouthful of rice many times, like preventing pills or other things that might appear between the rice grains.

Lu Hanjiang had never watched him eat so seriously, as if he was treating a shy pet, or a cub who had been injured and no longer believed in humans.

When Qin Zhuang was full and handed the lunch box back to him, Lu Hanjiang answered him: "I won't do anything against your will again, don't be afraid."

He did what he said, and let Qin Zhuang fall asleep on the bed, while he stretched out a quilt to lie on the floor.

When the lights were turned off at night, Qin Zhuang's eyes were closed.When Lu Hanjiang's breathing gradually stabilized, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the empty and dark ceiling, and counted down in his heart how many days before Fan Qinghe would catch him.

Facing Lu Hanjiang, he didn't run away, not because he was no longer afraid, but because when he thought of Fan Qinghe's existence, this little fear became vague and shallow.

No matter how deep the pain is, it can't match the knife in the heart from the person you like.

He once sincerely believed that Fan Qinghe could save him.For this reason, he naively gave him little hope, put all his bets on that person, and lost completely, even the last bit of dignity was lost.

He was also told that he was just a tool, a tool that Fan Qinghe used to take revenge on his father.

For three years, Qin Zhuang tried his best to pretend that he didn't care, and buried his dignity and love and hatred in the past. He thought that in this way, he would be as ignorant as a stone, but when Lu Hanjiang came, this illusion disappeared. was broken.

How could the prison bird (16) in Chapter No.16 not care about it? He is a living person, not a bird who is willing to be trapped in a cage with some bait, nor is he a wooden man who is immune to all pain.

How could he not care, he is a living person, not a bird who is willing to be trapped in a cage with some bait, nor is he a wooden man who is immune to all pain.

He also hurts and hurts, but no one cares about it before.

He didn't intend to really follow Lu Hanjiang to go abroad. The southwest is a place densely covered with mountains, and it is also the place where he was born and raised. He can find opportunities to escape from their control and run into the mountains and forests for the rest of his life.Even if such a result is very different from the future he had imagined, it is enough for him who has nowhere to go now.

On the night when he made up his mind, Qin Zhuang dreamed of his father again.

In Fan Qinghe's mouth, he is a traitor who loves vanity and hypocrisy, but in Qin Zhuang's eyes, he is a cold symbol.

From a very young age, Qin Zhuang knew that his father was different from other people's fathers.Although his father has a handsome appearance that no one in the mountains has ever had, and the conversation he occasionally reveals is very extraordinary, but for his only child, his father's attitude is always defensive and alienated.

Qin Zhuang originally thought that his father didn't like him because he was too premature and he didn't know how to act like a baby.

But after going through so many things, he finally figured out that his father had seen his end as early as when he was born.

Father would choose to stay in such a deserted place just to avoid Fan Qinghe's revenge.Even if it is to combine with the mother, there is no emotional basis, just to have a shelter.

This added a layer of interest entanglement to my own birth, which was a burden and burden that a father could not shake off and had to face.

Now the people carrying the burden let go of it happily, making the burden a target for the opponent's sword, how ridiculous.

Qin Zhuang fell asleep with apprehension, and woke up with tears. At that time, the sky was not yet bright, and the dew was as heavy as water, firmly pressing on his heart.

Fan Qinghe will never understand that his revenge will not make his father feel bad at all, because he is a child who was not expected to be born, an abandoned child left by his father in the world.

But I did nothing wrong, so why should I become a victim of their game?

Perhaps the answer can only be obtained when this tragic life is over.Qin Zhuang laughed miserably, and in this quiet dawn that no one noticed, a crack was torn from his frosty lungs.

When Lu Hanjiang woke up from his sleep, he found Qin Zhuang dancing.

Maybe it shouldn't be called a dance, and a more appropriate name is a few simple body movements, but he did it very devotedly, completely immersed in that world, and didn't even look at Lu Hanjiang.

The bright and warm sunlight climbed in from the window, stretched into gorgeous light bands and shot directly into the room, making the room that was still a bit cold and unfamiliar last night much warmer.

Qin Zhuang wore the shirt that Lu Hanjiang prepared for him in advance, which was a little too big, but when he turned around, he still outlined a beautiful waistline.The thin and thin body is not perfect, but it seems to contain a kind of toughness that cannot be oppressed and conquered.

If one had to find something to describe it, Lu Hanjiang thought, it would be a butterfly.

Birth is splendid, death is like the withering of summer flowers, dancing among the flowers for the rest of my life, free from the filthy dust of the mundane world.

He is dancing and releasing.He has been imprisoned by Fan Qinghe for too long, and he has long forgotten what it feels like to be free, and he has long forgotten that he, like all living beings, can do what he wants to his heart's content.

When the last movement was frozen, Lu Hanjiang couldn't help applauding for him.

Startled by the applause, Qin Zhuang slightly raised his eyes to look at him.

Because of his haste, he didn't have time to accumulate fear and defense in his eyes, only a clear and clean piece, like uncut white crystal.

Lu Hanjiang's eyes were a little red, he resisted the urge to cry, and quietly looked at Qin Zhuang who was only a few feet away.

He thought he understood where he was wrong. The beauty that Qin Zhuang showed at this moment was beyond his reach and beyond his reach.He used to have the opportunity to get close, but at that time he was too eager for quick success, thinking that if he tied Qin Zhuang to his side, conquered and oppressed him, Qin Zhuang would obey him and fall in love with him.

But he is not a beast that can be domesticated, he has his own pursuit, his own ideal, his own world, anyone who wants to use his power to squeeze and demand him is hitting a stone with a pebble.

If he had known that Fan Qinghe had such thoughts, and given him a hundred lustful hearts, he would not have hurt Qin Zhuang like that.

In the past, they were the crush and the crush, but now they are just the perpetrator and the victim of opposites. There are countless gaps between the two, and it is difficult to meet each other again.

Lu Hanjiang was not stingy with compliments, and said to Qin Zhuang, "The dance is beautiful."

Qin Zhuang didn't say yes or no, but silently withdrew his hands and feet, and walked back to the bed with Lu Hanjiang separated by that distance.

But the latter could still see his happiness from the little traces leaked from the corners of his eyes and eyebrow peaks, which was very rare for Qin Zhuang who had never shown his heart all the way.

[System prompt: The sub-line character Lu Hanjiang loves +5, and the current love value is 70. 】

I don't know if it was their luck, or Fan Qinghe's response was too late, but they were not caught by Fan Qinghe on their way across a province and back to the small town of Qinzhuang's hometown.

After half a month of running around, Qin Zhuang told Lu Hanjiang some things about the year after he started talking.

It turned out that after the verdict took effect, Fan Qinghe took Qin Zhuang out of prison by bailing him out for medical treatment, and took him home. From that day on, Qin Zhuang became his plaything alone.

When he narrated, he used an extremely calm tone, as if to him, it was just the most common scar among the scars all over his body.

They stayed in the wild that night, because they were close to the village, the sky lit up with many stars, which were embedded in the thick black sky like diamonds, shining brightly.

But the price of opening the skylight is that the night wind blows in, chilling the two of them.

Lu Hanjiang stretched out his arms tentatively, and took Qin Zhuang into his arms.Perhaps the moonlight was so gentle and bright that night, Qin Zhuang didn't break free and slept on his shoulder all night.

From the next day, the two went on the county road again. The domestic infrastructure has developed very well in recent years, and the cement road has reached every household, which has provided them with a lot of convenience along the way.

The good and the bad is that there are more and more cameras, which makes them more anxious, afraid that Fan Qinghe will follow the trail like the wild dog that smells of meat.

Qin Zhuang has not been back to his hometown for many years. Looking at the speeding buildings on the roadside, he feels both familiar and strange, which also adds a little timidity to his hometown.

The sky is blue and the grass is green. Although it has changed a lot, it still looks like the hometown he is most attached to.

Chapter No. 17 Prison Bird (17) In this vast sky and boundless land, there is not a single inch of space for him.

Lu Hanjiang chose the most correct path at each fork according to the route Qin Zhuang said, but when he reached the end of the road, he encountered a difficult situation.

Lu Hanjiang: "Mr. Qin, is this your home?"

He pointed to the foundation with a few red bricks protruding from the side of the road, and asked.

Qin Zhuang woke up from a half-dream, pushed the door on the back seat and got out of the car.

He remembered that there was a dense osmanthus tree in front of his house, and every August Mid-Autumn Festival, the courtyard was full of fragrance.

Now the flower tree is still there, and it may have grown a few new rings compared to before, but the house is gone, the stairs that he climbed up and down countless times are gone, and he moved it to enjoy the cool under the tree. The deck chairs are gone, leaving only ruins.

Seeing the sad look on his face, Lu Hanjiang knew that he had found the right place, so he tried his best to explain: "Mr. Qin, I heard that many winding roads have been built in recent years. Your house should be demolished. Why don't we try to move forward? See if you can find someone to ask for directions."

Qin Zhuang didn't say yes or no, he just squatted down on the edge of the foundation in silence, picking up a pile of loess beside it.

Such a situation cannot be said to have come out of nowhere, it should be said to have been foreshadowed.

As early as when he left his hometown to study, or even earlier, when his mother remarried, there were already harbingers.

At that time, Qin Zhuang was standing on the edge of the field, watching her get into the bus with her luggage, and when we parted at the door, his mother didn't look at him more, just said: "I won't come back again."

Then the car door was closed, completely separating the two mother and child.

His mother hated him half his life.

Perhaps at the very beginning, she also looked forward to the birth of this child, caressing his sleeping face in the swaddle, and arguing endlessly about whether he was more like a father or a mother, but as the relationship with his father broke down, the child It has also become her burden.

So she ran to her new life without hesitation, leaving this oily bottle far behind.

But Tuo Youping only had this one place to live. After demolishing and getting the money, she left without even notifying her, as if she had never had such a child in her life, and she didn't need to plan for him calculating.

Before returning home, Qin Zhuang always regarded this place as his destination.But after returning, he finally discovered that there is not a single inch of this vast sky and boundless land that he can shelter in.

This is a more desperate betrayal than love.

Qin Zhuang just sat on the side of the road for a whole day, neither eating nor drinking, not drinking water or rice.

Lu Hanjiang looked anxious, but he couldn't persuade him no matter what.At night, Lu Hanjiang couldn't bear the sleepiness and fell asleep. He didn't know if he had a feeling in his heart or what, but he struggled to wake up again.

Qin Zhuang is no longer where he was.

Lu Hanjiang was startled immediately, and yelled two or three times into the wilderness, but when there was no response, he ran wildly.

He didn't know what he was anxious about, as if if he didn't hold on to that person at this moment, he would lose it forever.

There is a pond 300 meters east of the old site, where the footprints of Qin Zhuang disappeared, and there seemed to be a dark shadow floating in the center.

Lu Hanjiang jumped down without thinking, paddling the water all the way to the direction of Qin Zhuang.He didn't have time to think about whether the water was deep or muddy. He just wanted to bring that person out of this realm of death and life, so as not to end up in this desolate place.

He finally touched Qin Zhuang's arm in the water. The man was ups and downs in the water upright, and when he passed by him, he fell heavily on his back and was led all the way to the shore.

Lu Hanjiang dragged him to the dry land away from the thorn grass, unbuttoned Qin Zhuang's clothes, and squeezed his chest and abdomen.

At that moment, Lu Hanjiang thought, if Qin Zhuang died now, there was no need for him to go back.It's better to simply be a drowning ghost together, and kowtow to him to admit your mistakes when you arrive in the underworld.

After pressing countless times, the person lying stiff finally reacted, opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of water, accompanied by an earth-shattering cough, as if he wanted to spit out the lungs from his throat.

"Teacher Qin, can you hear me?" Lu Hanjiang was so tired after this round, he was panting as he spoke, sweat mixed with water like rain and dripped to the ground.

Qin Zhuang blinked his eyes as he agreed.After a long while, I gathered the strength to answer, and said to Lu Hanjiang, "You shouldn't have saved me."

Without even thinking about it, Lu Hanjiang replied, "It is impossible for me not to save you."

The indifferent and cold moonlight spilled out from between the clouds and fell on Qin Zhuang's face and body.

Xu Shi felt too excited for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and Qin Zhuang laughed in a daze.He tilted his head to look at Lu Hanjiang's face mixed with annoyance and shame, and said to him as if poking some thin window paper with his fingers: "Do you like me?"

Lu Hanjiang nodded: "Yes."

"Love is the most unreliable thing." Qin Zhuang seemed to be talking to him, and seemed to be implying someone else. He said to Lu Hanjiang in a tone like a disillusioned monk: "At that time, I I also like him. At first, I just had a good impression. It doesn’t matter if it’s him or someone else. Until he rescued me from desperation and brought me to the hospital..."

"The hero saves the beauty, what a good move. I thought he really didn't care that I was touched by someone, thought that he felt sorry for me, and I even wanted to live with him like that for the rest of my life. Then he told me it was just a scam, He never loved me, I was just a tool he used to get revenge on my father."

Gradually his voice turned low, and he said mockingly: "You shouldn't have saved me, wouldn't it be good to let me die? He won't let me go, and he will find me for the rest of his life."

Lu Hanjiang stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, whether he was comforting him or encouraging himself: "No, we will escape. You should fly in a wider place, that is your world."

The young man's heartfelt consolation is much better than the casual lies woven by a flirtatious lover. Qin Zhuang listened, and with a little more strength, he struggled to get up from the ground.

"Go to bed early, I won't commit suicide again." Even though he was still exhausted, he didn't seek help from Lu Hanjiang, staggered back to the car, and went to sleep with a wet body.

[System prompt: The sub-line character Lu Hanjiang loves +10, and the current love value is 80. 】

[System prompt: "Back to the past" wish fulfilled 50%. 】

Xu Shi knew that he had been abandoned by his family and his hometown, so Qin Zhuang didn't want to run to the deep mountains any more, and sat in Lu Hanjiang's car silently, and traveled far away.

They will transfer from land to plane, board cross-border flights with false identities, and wait until they escape to Oceania before they can be considered to have truly left Fan Qinghe's Wuzhi Mountain.

Even though he hadn't seen the vast ocean, Qin Zhuang's dead heart couldn't help jumping up.

Freedom, here I come.

Chapter 18 Prison Bird (18) His heart also thumped, and he could no longer see the busy traffic, the stars and the moon, and the lights of the world in his eyes, only the thin figure of Qin Zhuang holding a doll in the night wind.

Even though he was unwilling, Qin Zhuang had to admit that Lu Hanjiang took good care of him along the way.

Whether it's repayment or debt, he doesn't want to think about it.If a person's feelings are like a balance, judging from the weight Lu Hanjiang exerted, it is far inferior to the torture he once gave himself.

Lu Hanjiangxian also knew Qin Zhuang's dislike for him, and he would never do anything beyond the rules. He kept the distance between the two of them within a certain distance, so that he could look at him all the time without going too far. scare him away.

Passing through a small waterside town on the way, Lu Hanjiang stopped, tried every means to find a place to live, and bought a new and second-hand car.He must remain vigilant at all times to ensure maximum safety.

When he went to work, Qin Zhuang was wearing the clothes he bought, standing on the balcony of the hotel, looking out.

At night, the neon lights are on, and tens of thousands of car lights merge into a long river, which complements the Milky Way in the sky, making it as beautiful as a dream.

A river wind blew over and slid over his slender fingertips like black hair, causing him to catch it like a child, almost falling into the street.

He was so free and happy that he made a request to Lu Hanjiang: he wanted to go to the night market.

Along the way, they were in a hurry like two fugitives, never daring to covet the scenery on the roadside, for fear of being caught.Perhaps it was because the longing in Qin Zhuang's eyes was too dazzling, Lu Hanjiang agreed to his request.

The streets under the night are crowded with vendors of all sizes, ranging from night lights that make children stop, to snacks that many young couples patronize.

Before this, Lu Hanjiang never knew that Qin Zhuang was such a greedy person, he was so seduced by the smell that he couldn't move, and he was staring at all kinds of food in the window.

Lu Hanjiang knew that he was poor and destitute when he came out, and had no money, so he readily paid for him.

Qin Zhuangxu felt embarrassed, while biting the meat skewer in his mouth, he said vaguely to Lu Hanjiang: "I will return it to you."

"It's okay if you don't need it." Lu Hanjiang hadn't seen such a lively Qin Zhuang for a long time, and immediately shook his head, rejecting his kindness.

Qin Zhuang didn't want to owe him anything, but he didn't say anything, just as the saying goes, he is short-handed and soft-hearted.

He ate and walked along the way, and after filling his stomach half full, Qin Zhuang stopped in front of a street stall.

The vendor used a raincloth as the base, with seven or eight rows of dolls ranging from small to large, and set up a sign with a carbon pen on it: "Ten yuan five times."

"Do you want to play?" Lu Hanjiang asked, and then said to himself: "I haven't tried this, why don't we find a claw machine? The probability is about the same."

Qin Zhuang shook his head, maybe he knew that Lu Hanjiang didn't want to continue, so he didn't force it.

Just when the two were about to leave, Lu Hanjiang caught a glimpse of a colorful doll on the puppet booth, stopped in his tracks, and asked Qin Zhuang, "You want that, don't you?"

Where his index finger was pointing was a dazzling butterfly.

Naturally, the workmanship of this kind of things on the roadside stalls is not much better. If it is different from usual, Lu Hanjiang probably won't even take a look at it.But Qin Zhuang couldn't bear it.

From Qin Zhuang's undisguised eyes, Lu Hanjiang glimpsed the answer.So he transferred the money to the stall owner and said, "Give me five first."

He shook the plastic ring to weigh it, and threw it at the butterfly doll.

With the sound of "boom, boom", the plastic ring in his hand was quickly consumed.Lu Hanjiang obviously fell for this little thing, and bought five more in disbelief. He raised his eyes and saw Qin Zhuang watching intently, and hurriedly invited, "Do you want to play?"

Five minutes later, Qin Zhuang, holding the doll he got, turned back to the hotel with the frustrated Lu Hanjiang.

Lu Hanjiang was not too happy to be compared. On the way back, he was still muttering: "I'm not used to this game. If I want to play, I can play claw machines. That's my home game."

Qin Zhuang turned his head slightly, and said rarely, "It's for girls."

Lu Hanjiang: "Nonsense, you can play if you want, where are boys and girls... Hey, Teacher Qin, are you laughing?"

On Qin Zhuang's lips, there was indeed a smile that was so shallow that it was almost invisible. If Lu Hanjiang's eyes hadn't been fixed on Qin Zhuang, he might have missed it.

His heart also thumped like the rings falling behind him, and he could no longer see the busy traffic, the stars and the moon, and the lights of the world in his eyes, only the thin figure of Qin Zhuang holding the doll in the night wind.

The love that was set at that first glance may be exactly like this.

Qin Zhuang felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, he hurriedly put his fist on his lips and coughed twice, changed the topic and said: "Go back quickly, we have to go on the road tomorrow."

"Hey, hey..." Lu Hanjiang came to his senses belatedly, and followed him as quickly as the second-handed Lengtouqing.

[System prompt: The sub-line character Lu Hanjiang loves +5, and the current love value is 85. 】

Qin Zhuang: "Fan Qinghe hasn't found me for so long? Is he so incompetent?"

System: "Because it is a novice task, in order to ensure the player's gaming experience, the system automatically turns on the protection mode."

Qin Zhuang: "If you leave it on all the time, won't you be able to escape successfully?"

System: "If the main character has not completed the strategy, the task will be judged as a failure."

Qin Zhuang: "Well, there really is no shortcut."

He tapped the armrest of the seat in the system, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Is there a limit to the loading of this love value?"

System: "It counts until the host leaves."

That is to say, if you die, you don't count.Thinking about it, Qin Zhuang already had some calculations in his heart.

This road escape movie kicked off again on the second day.

The third stop is a B&B next to a certain university. Although this place has nothing to do with N University, Qin Zhuang and Lu Hanjiang climbed over the wall and entered the campus with the idea of ​​reminiscing about the past.

Compared with people like Lu Hanjiang, who took skipping classes as a daily routine, Qin Zhuang was undoubtedly a three-good student who was well-behaved and polite.In the past, not to mention wandering over the wall, even late handing in homework was very rare.

Seeing Qin Zhuang's embarrassed appearance, Lu Hanjiang suppressed the corners of his mouth so as not to laugh on the spot.

If it weren't for knowing how much older Qin Zhuang was than him, he might have thought that this was a middle school student from which high school he had drawn.

It was a holiday at this time, and there were not many people on campus. Occasionally, cleaning nurses would pass by, and they would not pay attention to these two people.

Walking through the scattered leaves on the boulevard, Qin Zhuang's memory seemed to return to N University at that time.

It was a rare job after he graduated. Although it was a thing of the past because of Fan Qinghe's interference, it was still a highlight in his life.

He likes the life among scholars, likes all kinds of young faces under the podium, likes the elegance in the tranquility, likes such a carefree self.

Chapter 19 Prison Bird (19) When Fan Qinghe appeared, Qin Zhuang no longer had the eagerness to leave, and also lost the enthusiasm for freedom, as if he had become a death row prisoner silently waiting to be shot in a cell.

The door of the teaching building was open, and there were rows of dark brown seats next to each other. It seemed that some students turned the pages of the book in a daze, and the lecturer came to the stage amidst the clattering sound.

Qin Zhuang's hand slid along the metal multimedia podium, and for a moment he really wanted to turn it on and take a look, but finally gave up the idea.

When he looked up, there was only one student in his class, dressed in non-standard clothes, sitting upright with his long hands and feet tucked up, as if listening attentively to the teacher's teachings.

Lu Hanjiang smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, I didn't bring any books."

Qin Zhuang ignored him, just took one out of the chalk box, turned around and wrote on the blackboard.

The sound of chalk rubbing against the blackboard seemed to be coming from the sky, in the scattered dust