Deep Sea Contract

Shuo Xun lay on his back on the narrow single bed, saw the man walking towards him through the iron railing at the door, the coldness on his brow faded a bit.

After parting from Budapest, plus the road trip, this was their second meeting.

"How could you reach such a cooperation with He Ren?"

Pei Lang squatted down, pushed with his slender fingers, and the tray containing the medicine slid down the concrete floor under Shuoxun's bed.

"It's not something you should worry about," Shuo Xun coughed sullenly, meeting Pei Lang's complicated face.

Pei Lang looked a few steps away, almost gritted his teeth and said, "I don't worry? Shuo Xun, you go ask He Ren to be tortured. Did you consider others for a second when you moved here? What do you think of your body? A machine that can be dismantled at will?"

Without refuting Pei Lang's words, Shuo Xun slowly moved his body from the narrow bed to reach the water cup. The bandage on one arm was stained red again because of this small movement, and he opened his mouth in a low voice after the pain passed. : "Enough talk?"

"Being voluntarily locked up in such a place for three days without going to treatment, what on earth do you want?!" His usual gentle voice was tainted with anxiety, Pei Lang clenched his fists under his sleeves tightly, and was about to bend down He came in, but was stopped by someone.

"Don't come in." Shuo Xun turned his gaze back to the man at the door of the cell, and said calmly, "Your tone seems to be asking a lunatic. You think I'm crazy too, don't you?"

Pei Lang slowly stood up straight without taking any further steps.The cell was extremely small, not high enough for a person to stand up, and there was only one bed in it, and there was no alcohol to disinfect the wound on Shuo Xun's arm.

Silent.

Blood drops suddenly dripped from between Pei Lang's fingers. He held it too hard, but he didn't know the pain. He just looked at Shuo Xun and said word by word: "I shouldn't have gone to Budapest at that time, I shouldn't have taken that The medicine will be brought to you... If that child is still here, you will not be locked up here."

"All of this is my own choice and has nothing to do with you." Shuo Xun interrupted him.

Pei Lang gave a wry smile, and knelt down on one knee facing the dark cell, "You are right, you and his child have nothing to do with me, and I sincerely hope to have more contact with you. Shuo Xun, I I have always regretted that I knew exactly what you would choose in the end, but I still gave you the medicine. I even told myself after you took the medicine that what I knew about you was wrong, and you would not do this. "

Shuo Xun heard an indistinguishable tremor from the ending, and silently turned his face to the ceiling.

No matter what kind of external force, if he really wants to keep his child, this child will definitely be born well.But he didn't.

His guilt should only be borne by him in his life, and has nothing to do with the person in front of him.

...Actually, I'm not as good as you think.Shuo Xun lowered his eyes halfway, and the light was dim. He didn't see the blood dripping from Pei Lang's fingertips, nor did he see clearly the distorted handsome face.

The expression on that face was pain and guilt beyond Shuo Xun's imagination.

"Li Sheng found me today." After a moment of silence, Pei Lang whispered, "I want to take some photos of you and send them to him."

Shuo Xun turned his head cooperatively. Under the flashing light, his pale side face had no blood in it. His originally delicate face lost its luster due to blood loss and dehydration. Shuo Xun lay motionless in this small prison as if he had lost his vitality.

In the last picture, Shuo Xun suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Pei Lang, his opened lips looked like curled dried flowers.

"You stayed in He's house because of me?"

The flash went out, and Pei Lang packed his things in front of the cell.He wanted to say that it was for you, but at the moment when he looked at the other person, he shook his head, "I don't know either."

Pei Lang thought, he couldn't bear to add any more burdens to those blue eyes, the blue was so pure and ethereal, it was better than all the scenery he had ever seen.

silence.

Shuo Xun turned around and faced the wall, "...don't force yourself anymore."

On the road that night, he had already touched the "truth" in those slender hands.Only the bones of people who are used to holding guns will have that deformation.

When did it start that the hands that saved lives and healed the wounded have given up the scalpel and picked up the gun?

For a moment, Shuo Xun didn't dare to think about the obvious answer.

"Those who are always forcing themselves are not qualified to speak of me." Pei Lang's voice faintly passed into the prison:

"I will stay at the He family recently, you can ask someone to come to me if you need anything," until you no longer need to use the He family to take revenge on Li Sheng.

Pei Lang didn't say the second half of the sentence. When he turned around and walked out, Pei Lang seemed to hear a whisper from the prison, but he didn't hear it clearly. He paused and continued to walk.

...Maybe he got it wrong.

"Every time I see you, it happens to be when you are in a mess. I wish I could see all of your moments like this." Holding the door, Pei Lang took a deep breath, his eyes turned slightly red, "I hope it will be the last time , In this way, even if I don't see you in the future, I know you are doing well."

An iron gate rose again from the prison's railing.

Shuo moved his body and slid from the bed to the floor.He looked extremely pitiful, his arms were wrapped in gauze, his temples were congealed together due to blood stains, and they were clinging to the sides of his face in embarrassment.

Pei Lang should be allowed to take pictures like this.This is like a hijacked lover who has finally returned to his master after being tortured. After returning to Li's house, Li Sheng will definitely ask Lu Li to examine his body carefully. In order to dispel Li Sheng's doubts, these real injuries must be suffered.

"Cough-cough-"

Wiping off the blood froth coughed up from the corner of his mouth, Shuo Xun leaned his head against the bed and closed his eyes wearily.

Before the door closed, he whispered to himself, but Pei Lang didn't seem to hear him.

[the same as you. ]

It was getting quieter in the prison.

Shuo Xun sat on the ground and closed his eyes, a figure gradually became clear in his chaotic mind, sometimes it was the gentle and elegant person in the hospital, and sometimes it turned into the image of pulling him up in the flames.

Maybe they would be different if they heard what each other didn't finish.

"Pei Lang..." Shuo Xun's restless sleep talk was clearly heard by the visitor.

Slipping in from the door, the black-haired woman took off her high-heeled shoes without hesitation, crept in, looked at Shuo Xun with raised brows, and clicked her tongue twice with an ambiguous expression, "Tsk, young master is being cuckolded." Yet?"

The next second her throat was held by the blade.

Shuo Xun opened his eyes, looked at the black-haired woman in front of him, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"