Weddings are of course nothing. Xia Liuyi scratched his lungs for a month. On the prison visit day at the end of the month, He Chusan came again. This time, he didn't wear any gold-rimmed glasses, he was wearing a casual shirt, his hair was soft and fluffy, his bangs were placed softly on his forehead, and his gentle and peaceful eyebrows were still the same as in the old days - he just kept his eyes down and refused to look at Xia Liuyi.
Xia Liuyi touched his hand carefully, and He Chusan withdrew his hand.
"Asan, I'm sorry, I wronged you."
He Chusan said coldly, "It's agreed that we will be together forever, even if you are here, we will still be together. Why did you break up with me? Why didn't you see me? More than four years, one thousand four hundred and eighty-two. God, you are so cruel."
"You shouldn't have waited for me, you..."
"Wait for you is my business!" He Chusan raised his head to interrupt him, his sharp eyes pierced into his eyes, "What qualifications do you have to make decisions for me? Are you great, Xia Liuyi? Decide others Feelings of others, imagine the happiness of others, wasn't that what you were doing to Qinglong back then?!"
Xia Liuyi's face was instantly pale, and he was stunned on the spot. He Chusan realized his gaffe, and grabbed his hand instead, "I'm sorry! I shouldn't have said that, that... It was Qinglong's own choice, not something you could force, but he chose to let go."
"No, you're right," Xia Liu said in a daze, "I'm a bastard, I shouldn't treat you like this, I missed these four years, and I failed you."
He tightly held He Chusan's hand and pressed it against his trembling chest, then got up slightly, and kissed He Chusan with guilt and treasure.
He Chusan kissed back almost ten times more intensely. The lips were intertwined and there was a sound. Xia Liuyi gradually knelt down on the table and hugged He Chusan who stood up.
A heavy cough came from outside the door, signaling them to restrain themselves a little bit, as there were still surveillance cameras.
Xia Liuyi reluctantly let go of He Chusan and sat back in his seat, with the new bite marks of He Chusan on his neck, and blood oozing from the wound—it's impossible to say no resentment, He Chusan is as fierce as he is It is to chew his flesh and blood.
"Wait for me, it's your freedom," Xia Liuyi looked into his eyes and said softly, "I'll never say anything stupid about breaking up again. However, if one day you don't want to wait, then... "
Facing He Chusan's sharp eyes, he moved his lips for a while, but suddenly his face changed and he said fiercely, "Free ass! Puntie! If you dare to live with others, I will skin you after you come out!"
He Chusan licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and smiled, "This is Brother Liuyi." He took out the big shiny diamond ring and stretched out his hand towards Xia Liuyi, "Put it on for me. , my sir."
…
A few days later, on July 1, Hong Kong returned to the motherland. Xia Liuyi and his fellow prisoners watched the flag-raising ceremony in front of a small TV in the square. Since then, He Chusan has come to visit the prison every month, and will often write him some numb to soft letters. Every time he sees Xia Liuyi, his cravings are overwhelming, and he secretly shrinks in the bed in the middle of the night to relieve himself.
Xinxin also sometimes visits her sister-in-law with her brother. In 1999, she married a foreigner and gave birth to a blond little girl. The little guy who just turned one year old was held by her uncle, and across the glass of the newly built isolation visiting room, she saw her uncle for the first time. She narrowed her eyes with joy and urinated on her uncle.
The calendar keeps turning pages, page by page into the 21st century. The prison has newly built a cell, which is no longer a collective dormitory for dozens of people. Xia Liuyi was assigned to a single room, a more convenient space for self-relief, and his husband's letters and photos were stuffed under the pillow. In 2002, Scarhead was released from prison after serving his sentence, and only Xia Liuyi was left in Xiaoqitang's prison. But he still has the old man Laisha. The two former bosses fight every day. You show me your granddaughter, and I show you my love. Years and years have passed noisily.
In 2006, the prison system was reformed and new computer rooms and technical rooms were set up. Prisoners can use their spare time to learn technology and obtain academic qualifications online, so that they can quickly adapt to society and make a living by legitimate means after being released from prison. Xia Liuyi joined the fun and signed up for an English class, and stumbled over a dictionary every day. Crippling Sand turned 60 this year, her hair was gray, and she had no interest in studying hard. Every day, she sang a little song in a hoarse voice, which interfered with Brother Xia's progress.
On June 1 of this year, Xia Liuyi received a hand-painted cake greeting card as usual. He held up the greeting card towards He Chusan through the glass, and said into the microphone, "Mist Ho, canyoudrawitgooder? Find a painting teacher, there has been no progress for so many years!"
"It's canyoudrawitbetter," He Chusan said, "I'm so busy every day that I don't have time to learn to draw."
"Then you still have time to exercise?" Xia Liuyi looked at his strong arms wrapped under his shirt.
"Of course you need to be healthy. I'll be 45 when you come out. How can I do without exercise. You still owe me a 'train lunch'."
"I'll be 48 when I come out, don't bother me, okay?"
"Don't be afraid, gay forty-one flowers. Have you used the mask I sent you some time ago?"
"Too gay! Throw it away!"
"You dare! Pick it up and paint it!"
…
Xia Liuyi came out of the prison visiting room and went back to the basketball court happily. The decades old basketball court has just been renovated with fresh paint. The scorching sun, a strong smell of burnt lacquer. Lisa sat in the shadow with a cigarette in his mouth, wrinkled his old face as he watched a few newcomers fighting in the middle of the playground.
Xia Liu sat down beside him one by one, opened the dictionary in his hand, and muttered, "be... better..."
"Look at them, they still have the strength to fight after finishing their work," Lame Sand said with emotion as he looked at the young people fighting under the scorching sun, "Just like when we were young, our physical strength is really good!"
"There is no 'we'," Xia Liuyi said, "I'm still very young now, do you understand the forty-one flowers of the gay?"
"Yes, yes, you are just waiting to go out and bloom the chrysanthemums towards your husband."
"I'll take you down the street."
"Top you a lung."
They scolded and scolded, and the group of brawling boys rushed in front of them after you chased me. Xia Liuyi and Lame Sha were too lazy to move their nests, so they sat idle and watched the excitement. One of the boys accidentally tripped over Xia Liuyi's long legs. He got up and scolded his mother while trying to strike at Xia Liuyi. As a result, he was pulled away by a few fellow villagers before his fist could be raised.
"Don't mess with him, don't mess with him, he was a famous 'Double Sword Blood Shura' more than ten years ago in the rivers and lakes. Back then, he killed more than 20 people in the bathhouse by himself..." The persuasion came from afar. Come.
Lame Sha took a breath of smoke and said happily, "Fuck them! The more they spread, the more outrageous they became! I remember that you were cut to pieces by shrimp skins back then. If you didn't have that kid who looked like a green dragon, you would have been on the street long ago!"
"You were tied to the side with your bare buttocks back then, how dare you talk about me?"
"Ouch, old man!" Lame Sha sighed, beating his sore knees, "And your butt is sagging too!"
Xia Liuyi closed the dictionary solemnly, and decided to go back in the evening to do one hundred more squats, and put some expensive mask on his buttocks.
…
That night, Xia Liuyi was lying on the small bed in the single room, with his husband's photo on his forehead, and was massaging his handsome buttocks for his husband. Suddenly, I was startled by the piercing siren! Strong glutes lock fingers! He arched his head and shook his head and struggled under the duvet, and the lame sand shouted from the next door, "Liu! Xiaoliu! Get up!"
"Wake up!" Xia Liuyi responded in embarrassment. The fingers haven't been pulled out yet, and the long-dried fields have not been plowed, and they are severely withered.
"Liu! What's going on outside?!"
"how could I know!"
A thick plume of smoke came from across the corridor. "Fire! Fire!" exclaimed the prisoner in the distant cell.
"Beep! Beep!!" The fire alarm bell rang loudly, the program was automatically unlocked, and the doors of the prison cells were opened one after another. The prisoners popped their heads tentatively. The guard on duty shouted from a distance, "What are you doing?! Go back!"
"Fire! Run!" I don't know who screamed! The prisoners rushed out in a swarm, knocked the prison guards to the ground, broke through the heavy iron gates and ran out of the square!
Lame Sha limped and stomped to pat Xia Liuyi's door, "Come out!"
Xia Liuyi finally pulled out his terrifying fingers and hurriedly stuffed He Chusan's photos and letters into the pillowcase. Lame sand rushed up to pull him, "It's important to escape! Hurry up!"
"Wait! My Jade Buddha!" Xia Liuyi went to turn over the bathtub, and hurriedly put the Jade Buddha that was removed from the bath around his neck.
"Oops! You bastard who doesn't know how to live or die!" Lame Sha cursed. Xia Liuyi rushed up and shoved the pillowcase full of letters into his arms, "Hold it!"
"What are you holding on to..." Lame Sha didn't finish her sentence, but Xia Liuyi bowed to the waist, and the whole person was carried up. Xia Liuyi put the old and thin sack on his shoulders like a sack, and rushed out quickly.
"Slow down, slow down, you're going to vomit..." Lame Sha screamed on his shoulder.
"Don't vomit into my pillow!"
…
The high-voltage electricity in the prison caught fire, and the wind was strong, and a raging fire was ignited in a short time. Most of the buildings fell into the sea of flames, prisoners and prison guards all ran into a mess, and people in the square turned on their backs. A group of prisoners took the opportunity to storm the gate, and the guards at the gate shouted and fired warning shots, but they were knocked over to the ground in a short time. The prison guard on the wall wanted to shoot his helper, but in the dimness he couldn't tell who was his own.
Xia Liuyi breathlessly put down the lame sand on the square. Lame Sha jumped in the direction of the gate as soon as she landed, "The door is going to be smashed open!" Xia Liuyi dragged him back just two steps away, and Lame Sha hurriedly said, "Are you stupid?! Take the opportunity to escape! "
"Are you stupid?! Go in and save people!" Xia Liuyi shouted.
Lame Sand was stunned, "Where can I help you?"
Xia Liu pointed to the guard duty building that burned first and burned the most, and the raging fire was spreading along his fingertips.
"Are you crazy?!"
"Help me get the pillow!" Xia Liuyi ran towards the sea of fire without looking back!
"Are you crazy?! Xia Liuyi! Hey! Hey!!" Lame Sha jumped in a hurry. He turned his head to look in the direction of the gate, and dozens of prisoners had already rushed through the gate and escaped. He still has seven or eight years in prison, and if he doesn't risk escaping, he might die here! Like the ants on his hot pot, they hopped around in place for several times, and finally let out a long sigh and chased in the direction of Xia Liuyi.
Lame sand ran out of breath to the gate of the duty building. At the gate of the first floor lay a gray-faced and coughing prison guard who had just been thrown out by Xia Liuyi. Lame Sha hurriedly put Xia Liuyi's baby pillow on the ground, rushed forward and dragged the prison guard out of the smoke area.
After settling the prison guard, Lame Sha turned to look at the pillow, dumbfounded—the strong wind blew the photos and letters all over the floor, and before he could catch up, they were swept into the sky by the wind! There is a photo of Xia Liuyi's husband's small abdominal muscles, like fallen leaves drifting away in the wind...
"It's over, it's over, Xia Xiaoliu has to kill me!" Lame Sha screamed, "Forget it, I'll give you my old life!" He limped in and rushed in, "Liu Liu! Where are you! Brother Sha is here to save you! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
A black shadow with sparks jumped out of the sea of fire! Suddenly knocked him to the ground! "My ass!!" The lame sand rolled on the ground and screamed.
The figure was staggered by him, and after taking a few steps back, he stabilized his figure and shook the quilt with fire on his body to the ground. Lame Sand took a closer look, it was Xia Liuyi, whose face was black with smoke!
Xia Liuda gasped heavily and put a man on his back on the ground. The man who had fainted tilted his head, allowing Lame Sand to see his face - it was the warden who was on duty that night.
…
In April 2007, Xia Liuyi was granted a three-year commutation of his sentence due to his significant performance in the prison fire last year and his positive and progressive behavior over the years, and was released on parole in May of that year. Lame Sand was dipped in the light of saving lives, and his sentence was commuted for two years. He was allowed to serve his sentence outside prison because of his good behavior and old age.
In Hong Kong in May, the sea breeze is warm and the sun is warm and bright in early summer. 42-year-old Xia Liuyi strode out of the prison with a new English dictionary in her arms.
Wearing an elegant and decent white suit, He Chusan was waiting outside the prison alone. He drove in a Lamborghini, leaning against the car with his hands in his pockets, the sea breeze blowing his soft bangs, his gentle and handsome face as always. He smiled and watched Xia Liuyi walk towards him, and opened the car door for Xia Liuyi very gentlemanly.
Xia Liuyi was not very satisfied. He frowned and sat in the car and asked, "Where's the pony? Where's Dongdong? These two threw me on the street to eat, drink and have fun?"
"Wait for us at the beach." He Chusan said, holding a bouquet of bright red roses from the back seat and stuffing it into Xia Liuyi's arms.
"What are you doing by the sea?"
He Chusan came up and kissed him, "Zhang Luo for our wedding."
Xia Liuyi grabbed him who wanted to sit back in the driver's seat, and devoured him and kissed him. The two of them got up in the front seat of the car without shame. He Chusan's suit jacket was quickly torn off by Xia Liuyi, and Xia Liuyi's t-shirt was also lifted up, revealing a tight and trembling lower abdomen and chest. The small pointed tip in front was pinched high. The sudden sound of music sounded at this time.
"What is that?" Xia Liuyi gasped and asked with eyes full of lust.
"cell phone."
"Um... don't pick up... "
"Dad is calling."
Xia Liuyi sat up with a bitter face, obediently waiting for He Chusan to answer the phone. He Chusan pressed the call button, and Abba He's angry roar came from inside, "Why haven't you two poor boys arrived yet?! Did Xia Liuyi make a fuss?! Let him put on his pants. Come here quickly!"
"..." Xia Liuyi silently helped his son to zip up his trousers.
"Okay, we'll be there soon." He Chusan coaxed into the phone. After hanging up, he took a bite on Xia Liuyi's flushed face. "Go to the red carpet first, then eat you at night. I'm going to eat 'Train Bento' at night."
"Why are you still thinking about that!"
"Not only that, I have also developed a lot of new poses over the years, and we will try them slowly after the wedding is over."
"… "
The car drove out along the winding road. Outside the car window, the vegetation is lush and green, and the blue sea and blue sky meet in the distance. Xia Liuyi stretched out his hand and grabbed He Chusan's left hand wearing the ring. Fingers intertwined, clenched tightly.
Never separate from now on.
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Children's Day, the third day of the third year, is the end.
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If you want to follow up:
"Who did you develop the new pose with over the years?"
"Cough... I ordered a life-size silicone doll of yours."
"What? What doll? Ragdoll?"
"You'll know when you see it."
"What are you doing with such a lewd laugh... what have you done to it..."
"Ha ha ha ha!"