Seduce the Villain Plan

9.9

"What are you doing there? Come over here."

Only then did Ji Chuxing react, and a little embarrassed, he walked to Gu Yiling and sat down. Between them is a glass wall similar to a bank counter, with small holes in the glass so that the voices of the two sides can be heard from each other; a recess in the table allows visitors to pass something in.

Just as Ji Chuxing was about to speak, Gu Yiling winked at him slyly and smiled mysteriously: "Close your eyes."

Ji Chuxing didn't know so, "Huh?"

Gu Yiling coaxed like a child: "Be good, be obedient."

Ji Chuxing closed his eyes obediently, Gu Yiling pushed the gift in front of Ji Chuxing through the groove, and touched the back of Ji Chuxing's hand, indicating that he could open his eyes.

The soft touch on the back of his hand disturbed Ji Chuxing's heart. He opened his eyes and looked at the handful of red roses in front of him in surprise. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, a hint of apprehension, and his hands were a bit cramped and didn't know where to go. Let it go, "This...is this for me?"

Gu Yiling crossed his fingers on his chin, squinting and admiring the rare shyness of his lover. Hearing Ji Chuxing's words, he couldn't help but smile: "Who else can I give it to you? Do you like it?"

Ji Chuxing's face turned even redder, he took the rose into his arms, and the fragrant aroma lingered in his nose, making him smell happiness and sweetness. He looked down at the delicate red rose in his arms. He had never enjoyed the feeling of being cared for, cared for, and cared for by others. He felt like a young boy being pursued by Gu Yiling. The boy, little by little, fell into the trap that Gu Yiling laid out with his true feelings.

Ji Chuxing bit his lower lip and whispered, "I like it."

"Just like it." The smile on Gu Yiling's lips deepened, and her gentle eyes seemed to have the magic power to suck people in.

The visit to the prison was only half an hour, and before the two could say a few words, the prison guard opened the door and started urging.

Ji Chuxing stood up from his chair, wearing a prison suit but holding a rose in his arms, looking extra funny. He looked at Gu Yiling reluctantly, obviously not wanting to leave.

Gu Yiling smiled heartily and said, "Don't think about me so much. My vacation is almost over, and I'll be back to work soon."

He turned and walked slowly toward the exit, because he knew that if he didn't go, the fool would have been standing there. Ji Chuxing stared at the back of Gu Yiling leaving, and followed the prison guard out of the room until he disappeared at the exit.

On the way back, holding the rose, he was inevitably teased by the prison guards and fellow inmates, and some people who didn't like him made yin and yang ridicules, but he just lowered his head and didn't say a word, but The raised corners of his mouth and the pleasant aura emanating from his body had long since betrayed his mood.

Because he knew, Gu Yiling didn't dislike him, abandoned him, and when he was about to come back, he could see him every day again.

Sure enough, within a few days, Gu Yiling returned to work.

No one in the prison knew that he was the one who sent the flowers. His still indifference to other prisoners and his increasingly undisguised concern for Ji Chuxing were regarded as repaying Ji Chuxing for saving him. From the beginning of Ji Chuxing's happiness, to the back, pain and entanglement gradually occupied his heart, he began to be afraid of being released from prison, and he did not want to leave Gu Yiling.

In the past, seeing Gu Yiling's smile, he only felt happy and warm, but now, he wanted to rush up to hug him tightly and kiss his lips. He even wanted to lock up Gu Yiling, he wanted Gu Yiling to only laugh at himself, he wanted to have Gu Yiling completely and forever.

But he didn't dare, he felt that it was a sin for him to ask for a little more. Gu Yiling has already helped him so much, what qualifications does he have to ask him to pay for himself again for the rest of his life? What can he give Gu Yiling? He can't give him anything!

The roses were placed there in a glass bottle with a missing mouth. The flowers had withered, and the shriveled yellow-black petals and branches drooped lifelessly.

Ji Chuxing looked at it and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch it. The sleeve slipped from his arm, and the arm was densely covered with ferocious wounds, almost all of which were newly added recently. His fingertips touched the flower stalk, and then he held it tightly. When he released his hand, the rose thorn fell, and his hand was covered in blood.

Ji Chuxing stared blankly at the bloody palm, as if there was no pain.

He always knew that there was a violent beast in his heart. This beast was docile because of Gu Yiling's touch, and now, he was furious because of Gu Yiling. This beast has no sense, no sense of right and wrong, he only knows to rely on violence to get what he wants, and if he can't get it, he will destroy it.

But Gu Yiling taught this beast to be gentle, cherish and guard. He is the only thing this beast wants to be gentle, cherished and guarded, so this beast can only withdraw its claws and hope silently, but can't bear it Violence and coercion were imposed on him.

Summer is over, autumn is getting stronger, and the long winter has ushered in the sunshine of spring. Seven months have passed, and finally the day when Ji Chuxing is released from prison.

He wore the white shirt, black pants and denim jacket that Gu Yiling bought for him, and walked out of the prison gate with only a small iron box in his hand. He looked back at the place where he had been imprisoned for fifteen years. He felt that hundreds of years had passed, and it seemed that it only happened yesterday. Woke up.

When he came in, he was still an eighteen-year-old boy, and now, he is a thirty-three-year-old standing man.

Gu Yiling followed him out of the prison, and when he stopped and turned his head, there seemed to be a thousand words in his complicated eyes, but in the end he just pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Congratulations on leaving. I'm still a little confused after you leave like this. Abandon."

"Um."

"Any plans in the future?"

"not yet."

" So... leave a phone call? Oh right, I forgot, you don't have a cell phone yet. Then I'll write you my cell phone number, and if you need help with anything in the future, just call me. If I can help you, I will do my best to help you. "

"Um...I'm leaving."

Gu Yiling stood at the gate of the prison, watching Ji Chuxing's lonely back fading away, the early spring wind blew his soft hair and thin clothes, and his back disappeared at the intersection. Gu Yiling stared in that direction, until his eyes were sore, and then he looked back.

Ji Chuxing's face illuminated by the sun is still like an eighteen-year-old boy, and he is about to embark on a new journey.