"Zhuolin, why don't you go to bed?"
Seeing that the room light was still on, Yi Changfeng knocked on the door and walked in. He looked up at the figure standing in front of the French windows.
"It's you..." Zhuo Lin couldn't help being surprised by the sudden voice.
He seemed to be distracted just now, and he didn't even notice when Yi Changfeng appeared.
Turning around slowly, his expression seemed a bit solemn under the light.
"Thinking about Dongfang Han?" Yi Changfeng's words made Zhuo Lin a little startled. The young man walked slowly to his side and looked at the quiet night outside the window side by side with him.
"Actually, I've always been curious about where you went during that time? But..." He paused suddenly, then smiled calmly, "Maybe this is the secret between the two of you, so I won't ask. You guys. After you left at that time, I have been thinking about one thing. I said too much to Dongfang Han that time in the hospital..."
"How do you want to apologize to her?"
Zhuolin suddenly interrupted him and asked.
Yi Changfeng smiled without denying, "I always think that since Dongfang Han transferred to our class, troubles have been constant and dangerous things have been happening constantly, even because of her relationship, it has affected our friendship. , Broke our original peaceful life."
"This has nothing to do with her." Zhuo Lin whispered in denial immediately.
Hearing this, Yi Changfeng was slightly startled.
"Perhaps, I really can’t agree with Dongfanghan’s existence 100%. But if she can face your feelings again, then I’m willing to accept her, no matter who she is or what kind of past she has, as long as she treats you well and no longer ignores you Feelings, as your friend, I can accept it."
After listening, Zhuo Lin was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the young man beside him who calmly said such things with a surprised look.
"Yi Changfeng, you..." Didn't you find it yourself and it became a little different? Before, you had never regressed to deny the fact that Dongfang Han was their companion.
"Perhaps, we are all changing." After a light smile, Yi Changfeng's eyes gradually became confused: "I hope she can come back safely this time, let Zhang Zichu and others stay away from her..."
Even if it was selfish, he didn't want to influence the relationship that Dongfang Han and Zhuo Lin finally built up because of other people's intervention.
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The iron door slowly opened, and the deepest part of the cold underground prison. After entering, there was another iron door. As the prison director, Jason took a familiar man to the first-degree felon cell.
"Mr. Wang Ye, the above said that you only have 20 minutes, and I hope you don’t make me embarrassed." Jason stopped outside the prison. Wang Ye nodded, raising his head and only faintly with the help of the light. In the distance, he saw a familiar figure tied with his limbs and his whole body fixed on the wall.
"Open the cell door." Wang Ye frowned slightly, and his cold pupils shot out a bit of dissatisfaction. If he hadn't been relying on Smit's relationship, it would be difficult to come here to visit, and the attitude of these people seemed to be The man inside is as cautious as a death row prisoner.
"Okay, please pay attention to your safety." Jason didn't seem to pay attention to Wang Ye's expression, took the key on his body and opened the door.
"Then I will wait for you outside."
After speaking, after watching Wang Ye in. Jason locked the door of the cell again.
"... Wang Ye?" There was a low voice in front, hoarse and dry, apparently in a dehydrated state without dripping water for several days. If I changed to an ordinary person, I would have starved to death in such a harsh environment. , But for that person...
Wang Ye finally took his steps and walked forward. When he saw what Dongfang Han looked like at this time, his steps suddenly stopped and his pupils tightened.