Captive

Chapter 21 U Disk

When Han Xiluo woke up, Zhao Qu was washing his face in the bathroom. He hadn't had a good rest for half a month, and he was always worried about Han Xiluo's condition, and his mood was restless.

Zhao Qu covered his exhausted face with his hand, rubbed it hard, and stepped out with some effort.

The room was quiet, making the sound of Zhao Qu's heavy footsteps entering the room clearer.It was passed into Han Xiluo's ears, but she was very relieved.This nightmare is finally over, and he returns to the real world, the world with people who love him and he loves too.

Zhao Qu sat next to Han Xiluo again, held his cool hand, and watched him silently.

Han Xiluo held Zhao Qu's hand instead, moved her eyeballs, and finally raised her eyelids, a slightly dazed Zhao Qu was reflected in the spring water.

"you're awake."

A simple but tender sentence, so bland, just like a normal conversation on weekdays.

Han Xiluo was about to shed tears when she heard it, and said "En" in a strong nasal voice.

Zhao Qu hugged Han Xiluo, buried his head in his neck, and inhaled Han Xiluo's scent deeply. "I miss you so much, Xiao Luo."

"Me too."

Han Xiluo also stretched out her arms to hug Zhao Qu, and slowly tightened her arms, as if this was the only way to make him feel real, that he truly owned him.

Zhao Qu called the doctor to check Han Xiluo's body, and only after making sure that it was correct did Zhao Qu completely let go of his hanging heart.

In the following days, Han Xiluo was forced by Zhao Qu to eat all kinds of supplements, and had to quickly replenish all the nutrients lost during the half-month coma.Seeing that the resistance was futile, Han Xiluo had no choice but to give up the resistance and obediently ate everything.

So within a few days, Han Xiluo was raised fat enough to be sent to the slaughterhouse.

On this day, after drinking a bowl of ginseng soup, Han Xiluo lay on the Taishi chair and checked her phone.He hasn't contacted Song Yang since his car accident, and he doesn't know if Song Yang knows Zhao Qingjun's whereabouts.

Han Xiluo stopped sliding the phone, and her eyes lost focus when looking at the phone. He remembered that dream, both true and false, which made him care.It's just that he really didn't want to recall and explore whether the dream was real. He was very afraid, afraid that he had really had that painful experience, and also afraid that Zhao Qingjun would really suffer tragic violence in order to protect himself.

The best way to keep yourself from pain is not to touch the scar. Regardless of whether the scar really exists, just pretend that you don’t know it, curl yourself up in a corner, be a turtle, and face life with a smile , Look, how good it is.

Han Xiluo dialed Song Yang's phone number, and the mobile phone beeped, which also touched Han Xiluo's heart.

The phone was connected, and Song Yang's voice came. "Hello, Xi Luo?"

"Well, it's me."

"You finally called me. Where have you been in the past half a month? I can't get through the phone. I went to the school to ask and said that you had suspended school. I was so anxious." Song Yang complained to Han Xiluo angrily on the phone suddenly disappeared, but there was obvious concern in his tone.

Han Xiluo smiled and replied, "Something happened to me, but it's nothing now, don't worry."

"Hmph, I know I'm worried, as long as it's okay."

Han Xiluo chatted with Song Yang for a few more words, and paused when he thought about Zhao Qingjun.Asked: "Song Yang, do you know the whereabouts of Zhao Qingjun?"

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and then he sighed heavily, "Xi Luo, Zhao Qingjun originally told me not to tell you, but I think Zhao Qingjun has something to hide from us. leave us forever."

Song Yang paused for a while, but Han Xiluo didn't talk to her, and waited quietly for Song Yang to continue.

"Actually, Zhao Qingjun came to me before, and he gave me a USB drive with a doll that looks like you hanging on it. He asked me to give it to you on your birthday as a birthday present."

Han Xiluo listened quietly, thinking of what happened to Zhao Qingjun in the dream, her chest was a little swollen, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't speak.

"Xi Luo?"

Han Xiluo took a deep breath and exhaled, "I'll come to you this afternoon."

Han Xiluo asked Song Yang to meet at a coffee shop near the school. Zhao Qu asked repeatedly and asked someone to follow him before letting Han Xiluo go out.

Han Xiluo asked the bodyguard to wait in the car, and he went there alone.

"Here is Xiluo." Song Yang waved to guide Han Xiluo. He arrived early, thinking about asking what happened between Han Xiluo and Zhao Qingjun.

Han Xiluo sat down, and Song Yang ordered a latte for him.

"This is the USB flash drive that Zhao Qingjun gave you." Song Yang put the USB flash drive in front of Han Xiluo's desk and stirred the coffee in the cup.

Han Xiluo picked up the USB flash drive on the table and looked at the hanging doll. The doll was a bit old, but it was well protected without any wear and tear.

He remembered that this doll should have been given to him by Zhao Qingjun when they went to play in a doll factory when they were young. He said that this doll was exactly like him.Until Zhao Qingjun's family was about to leave later, Zhao Qingjun asked himself for a gift, and also specified the doll.I didn't seem to be very willing, but in the end I gave it to him.Unexpectedly, after so long, Zhao Qingjun still kept it.

"Xi Luo, what happened to you and Zhao Qingjun?" Song Yang still couldn't help asking, he was really curious and worried.

"I don't know either, but I seem to remember something, but I'm not sure." Han Xiluo answered vaguely, and Song Yang stopped asking. Although he was curious, he still held back.

The two said goodbye after sitting for a while, and Han Xiluo told Song Yang that he would not go to school this semester and would not go until the next semester.Song Yang didn't ask any more questions, and just told Han Xiluo to take care of his own affairs.