For some people, love is just a plaything and the product of squandering. But for some people, this kind of thing is a luxury and something that is elusive. When Yan Fenghuo was in school, he had plenty of time to squander and chase.
My most pure and beautiful love, and I also pursued it.
But what about Parra? When Yan Fenghuo was chasing love, she was in the military camp; when everyone swore an oath for love, she led the troops to fight.
She has never expected it, never had it, and never dared to expect it. She wants to know what love is and what its ingredients are. Because she is free now and has plenty of time to waste.
"Do you want love?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"Are you willing to give it to me?" Parra finally turned her head and stared at Yan Fenghuo with a pair of bright eyes.
Yan Fenghuo just smiled. He could not give Pala what he wanted. He knew that Pala had jumped out of the threshold in his heart. With the destruction of his family, he was liberated. The first two requests were just incidental, and in the end
The main request is the third one, she wants to talk to Tangtang.
Is this what women are thinking? Haha, it’s really confusing.
"You can't give it to me." Parra said with a smile: "You gave everything you could to Tangtang. In your eyes, I... forget it, let's not talk about it."
Parra continued to turn around and stare out the window.
This is her own business, her own business, and has nothing to do with anyone else.
It was getting dark, but the police outside still did not relax in the slightest. They stayed there without eating or sleeping to seal the place. In the suite, a soldier brought hot food and put it on the table, then turned and walked out.
"Let's eat." Parra finally came down from the window sill.
"How can I eat if you hang me up?" Yan Fenghuo smiled bitterly.
Parra raised her head and looked at Yan Fenghuo for a while, then rubbed her neck and said, "It's easy, I can feed you."
"You'd better put me down. If you're afraid that I'll run away, you can..."
"I'm not afraid of you running away, but I can feed you." Parra said very firmly: "Believe me, I can still feed you."
After saying this, Parra stepped on the table, picked up the food and stuffed it into Yan Fenghuo's mouth.
No, it's not stuffing, it's feeding, real feeding. Her movements are very careful, very cautious, as if feeding a baby, without any roughness, and extremely delicate. Or it can be described as concentration: Parra is focusing on feeding the baby.
Beacon fire feeds!
But Yan Fenghuo didn't feel any enjoyment at all. He only had one feeling: weird.
That's right, it's weird. You shouldn't focus on feeding. There's something wrong with Parra's brain and her thinking is confused!
Under this chaotic thinking, Parra kept feeding Yan Fenghuo, even if Yan Fenghuo couldn't eat anymore, he continued to feed her. And as the feeding speed became faster and faster, her face also changed.
Became ferocious.
Yan Fenghuo twisted his head hard, spit out a mouthful of food and shouted at Parra: "That's enough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Parra punched him hard in the abdomen.
The force of the fist was so strong that Yan Fenghuo's stomach twitched and he vomited out everything he had eaten, spraying it all over Parra's face.
"Have you had enough?" Yan Fenghuo roared angrily: "Look what you look like now? A psycho! If you want to kill me, give me a quick blow. Your family was destroyed by me. It was me.
Single-handedly destroyed the Pala family!"
What is this? Over the years, Yan Fenghuo has tried many punishments, including the methods of the perverted torture master in the United States, but he has never been filled with food, and then punched and spit out from his mouth.
The feeling of going.
Parra wiped the food residue mixed with gastric juice on her face, jumped down from the table, sat slumped on the chair, picked up a bottle of red wine and took a big gulp.
"I'm in a mess now." Parra held the wine bottle and smiled bitterly: "I have never been so messed up. I always thought that I was strong and tough, and I never knew what weakness was. But now I know
I am not that tough, and I know that I am weak. In the eyes of everyone, I am strong, but no one knows that I often hide in a sealed space and cry. When I am tired, I wipe my eyes, raise my head and walk away proudly
Go out and continue to make yourself stronger. You know, when I grow up, I cry much more than when I was a child. I don’t know why, but I know that every time I cry, I feel much better."
Yan Fenghuo, who was originally angry, suddenly softened his heart after hearing what Pala said. From Pala's words, he felt the deepest loneliness and helplessness of this woman. Once he got used to the darkness, he no longer liked her.
Sunlight.
"Yan Fenghuo, I'm sleepy, can you hold me to sleep?" Parra suddenly made a very special request.
"Are you insecure?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
This sentence angered Parra, and she punched Yan Fenghuo in the abdomen hard, causing Yan Fenghuo to sway around. But before she could resolve her hatred, she picked up a chair and punched Yan Fenghuo fiercely.
Hit him head and face.
"Wow!"
The solid wood chair collided with Yan Fenghuo's body, and Yinglang, who was no match for his bones, was immediately shattered into pieces.
"I have never been insecure!" Parra yelled with wide eyes: "I let you hug me to sleep because I want to sleep with you, it has nothing to do with security, understand!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Yan Fenghuo laughed, responded to Parra with laughter, and stimulated Parra.
Amid laughter, Parra beat Yan Fenghuo even more crazily, until he was tired, then he sat down heavily on the ground and took a swig of red wine.
"Pooh!"
Yan Fenghuo spit out a mouthful of blood, grinned and said, "Are you feeling better?"
Parra was stunned for a moment, tears immediately flowed down, and she lay on her back on the wall crying silently.
"It's good to be comfortable. Compared with before, at least you have the right to vent at any time. I can't give you anything, but at least I can be a sandbag for you, haha." Yan Fenghuo continued to laugh and replied: "Don't believe it yet
, with your hand strength, no one else can bear it. Only I, who is thick-skinned and strong in resisting beatings, can bear it. By the way, all members of your family should be released, and the DL Group should also be re-canonized.
Your family."
Parra ignored Yan Fenghuo and still cried silently there.
"Ding ding ding..." the phone rang.
Hearing the call, Parra wiped her tears and walked to the phone, picked it up, and then put the phone to Yan Fenghuo's ear.
"Brother Yan, are you okay?" Peacock's anxious voice came from the phone.
"Haha, I'm fine. How are things going? Did you do what Parra asked?" Yan Fenghuo asked with a smile.
"Everything was done in accordance with Pala's request. The Indian authorities released the arrested people, and the DL Group recognized the Pala family's position and re-canonized it. But I can't find Sister Tangtang..."
"It's okay. Para doesn't have to talk to Tangtang." Yan Fenghuo smiled.
"Yeah, but when can Para be released..."
"Dududu..."
There was a busy signal on the phone, and Parra hung up the phone directly, then cut the rope around Yan Fenghuo's wrist and restored his freedom.
"I feel insecure when you hug me to sleep." Parra showed an extremely calm expression.
"Okay." Yan Fenghuo nodded.
"It's not here, it's in northern Siberia." Parra's eyes showed great nostalgia.
Northern Siberia, where they have lived together for half a year: a lake where they can fish, a cave occupied by polar bears...