Chapter 65 Seagulls no longer love the sea and can fly farther67
Chapter 65 Seagulls are no longer attached to the sea and can fly farther (67)
That aura that was so familiar that he wanted to invest in it instantly made him freeze up.
When Chu Yu came closer, he could feel Xia Jinghuai's crazy and hot eyes looking at him, and the traces of violence and ferocity disappeared.
Slowly approaching, Chu Yu turned on the small table lamp in front of the bed, and the warm yellow tone illuminated a small area of the world.
Half of Xia Jinghuai's face was hidden in the darkness.
He said softly: "Brother, are you here to take me home?"
At that moment, Chu Yu felt as if she had been separated for a few days. Although the two had been separated for a few days, she felt that Xia Jinghuai seemed to be a different person.
Gloomy, morbid, paranoid, and with a hint of madness.
Chu Yu sat by the bed and held Xia Jinghuai's hand. Her hand was warm, but Xia Jinghuai's fingertips were cold. She subconsciously tightened her grip, trying to cover his hand to keep it warmer.
"...Yes, I'll take you home."
Almost subconsciously, Chu Yu tried to explain, "No, it's because something delayed me."
Xing Zhuo seemed to have expected that Chu Yu would say this, and he didn't feel any surprise or anger.
"Don't pretend to be stupid for me. I want to bring Xia Jinghuai out now. Do you want to let him go?"
Chu Yu wanted to take Xia Jinghuai away, but the people at the hospital disagreed. Logically speaking, a small mental hospital couldn't stop Chu Yu at all. Unless there was someone behind her, no one would dare to offend her.
Chu Yu didn't know that she was holding Xia Jinghuai and patting his back gently with one hand, which was a silent comfort.
The doctor took out the handkerchief he carried with him and wiped the sweat from his forehead. His calves were shaking a little. He didn't dare to look directly into Chu Yu's cold eyes. "I, how dare I? It's just that this patient really can't take care of him."
Walk."
Xia Jinghuai suppressed the violence that surged wildly in his heart, and did not speak. He clenched his fingertips silently, leaving a blood stain in his heart.
When Chu Yu heard this voice, she didn't know why her whole body stiffened. The voice was obviously normal and even gentle, but it felt to her like a poisonous snake swallowing a message, carrying a silent danger.
After a while, he tentatively and slowly leaned over. Seeing that Chu Yu didn't move, he hugged her and tightly held Chu Yu in his arms. The close dependence was like this.
The spider web made Chu Yu feel a little breathless.
Xia Jinghuai stared at Chu Yu's glazed eyes. His voice was calm, but the words he spoke were terrifying.
A phone call was made.
The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, "Young Master, who made you angry again?"
"Brother, why don't you speak?"
Chu Yu stared at the doctor, but his beautiful and cold face could not make the doctor feel any ambiguity.
Chu Yu had no expression on his face. After a while, he said calmly: "Xing Zhuo said that."
Chu Yu didn't know that she was not a person who would shirk responsibilities, and her promises were not fulfilled, which made her feel even more guilty.
The last syllable, the tone was tainted with a hint of helplessness and doting, gentle and gentle to the originally cold mobile phone waves.
The doctor was breaking out in a cold sweat, and his face was about to freeze with laughter, "Mr. Chu, please don't embarrass me. This patient's condition is very serious. If he is released now, he will do many extreme and hurtful behaviors. When the situation arises,
Once things get better, it won't be too late to take him back."
Chu Yu's face didn't look good at all. He pursed his pale pink lips and resisted the urge to drop the phone in his hand.
The slender chin rested on Chu Yu's shoulder, which was a bit jarring.
The man's gentle voice came from the phone, low, with a clear tone, magnetic and beautiful.
This apology was almost subconsciously uttered without thinking, and even Chu Yu didn't know that it had completely ruined his character.
The small table light on the bedside table shone a warm light, and through a thin layer of fabric, Xia Jinghuai suddenly seemed to hear Chu Yu's heartbeat, which was a little rapid.
The college entrance examination is coming soon. Can Xia Jinghuai's current mental condition still allow him to take the college entrance examination?
"Can I not accept my brother's apology? I'm so angry, I even want to..."
It was too embarrassing to explain such a thing, so Chu Yu could only say vaguely and a little apologetically, "I, I didn't know you were being held here."
After all, it was Chu Yu's own problem. She obviously said she wanted to protect the other party, but now she was tortured like this by those people.
"sorry……"
Xia Jinghuai was also stunned for a moment, and then moved away slightly, his forehead pressed against Chu Yu's forehead, the tips of his noses were almost touching the tips of his noses, and their breaths were intertwined, as if the two people were close to each other without any gaps.
The voice as clean as spring water suddenly became softer again, and there was nothing wrong with it.
He lowered his voice, harsh and cold.
"Young Master."
He didn't even finish the next words, but his breathing began to become slightly heavier, as if he was forcibly suppressing some emotions that were about to burst. In Chu Yu's invisible sight, those dark, inorganic eyes appeared.
Scarlet red, dark and surging.
Chu Yu had a cold face, "Are you going to stop me?"
Chu Yu: "Xing Zhuo, what do you mean?"
Those people surrounded Chu Yu like a wall cut out of a human shape. They did not dare to hurt Chu Yu, but they did not allow her to take the person out.
If you stay like this, you might go crazy.
Chu Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked aside.
Xia Jinghuai looked at her quietly for a long time, seeming to be thinking about the degree of trust in this sentence.
Within four or five seconds, the other party connected almost instantly.
He swallowed that word down his throat, like a razor blade, slicing his throat and bleeding, twisting his internal organs, almost making him vomit blood clots.
The doctor didn't speak, but smiled even more attentively.
Of course Chu Yu didn't want to. Xia Jinghuai's condition before coming to the hospital was obviously fine, and his words and deeds were no different from those of normal people. But as soon as he came to the hospital, the person who was tortured was not a human being, and the ghost did not look like a ghost.
He didn't wait for an answer for a long time. He seemed uneasy and raised his eyes to stare at Chu Yu's slightly blurred profile.
Almost his whole body was immersed in the clear cold fragrance, and his breath sprayed on it. He leaned against the warm breath, closed his eyes and whispered: "Brother, I thought you didn't want me anymore."
"Young Master, it's not that I won't let go, it's that I can't let go."
Xing Zhuo knew that these few words would not make Chu Yu obedient at all, so he added another sentence at the end.
"This is what father meant."
Sure enough, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to pause for breath and was unable to refute for a moment.