Shen Yue just walked to Building 7 and saw the figure of No. 14 standing at the door.
The slender legs and the explosive muscles looming under the black shirt were just like the first time she saw him.
At that time, what was the first thing 14 said to himself?
Oh, at that time, No. 14 would still call her ma'am in a formal manner.
Now he will wait eagerly at the door of Building 7 for her to come back.
Shen Yue approached No. 14, looked at his handsome face that was pretending to be calm, with a slight smile in his eyes, and asked knowingly, "What are you doing standing here? Do you want to go out and compete with Wangcai?"
On the 14th, there was a period of time when I was envious of the good relationship between Wangcai and Shen Yue, so in order to get closer to Wangcai, I would get up early every morning, find Wangcai in the prison, and run with him.
No. 14 always thought that his little thoughts were well hidden, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Shen Yue.
His ears turned red, and he replied calmly, "We were all worried when you suddenly refused to come back yesterday."
Shen Yue knew who we were referring to on the 14th. When she arrived on the 35th floor, she saw two other raccoons with dark circles under their eyes.
"None of you slept?"
"Uh-huh, boss, we agreed to eat dumplings together... I have no appetite at all for these two stinky men until you come back!!"
Ace glanced at Mo Aman and immediately retorted without wanting to suffer at all, "I even have no appetite for the dumplings you made."
Mo Aman, "Do you think your bag looks good? You can't even compare to the boss's little finger!"
Ace, "The boss said my bag looks good."
No. 14 didn't want to hear these two people arguing at all. They had been arguing non-stop since Shen Yue left yesterday. He just couldn't stand it anymore, so he went to wait at the door.
Shen Yue noticed No. 14's speechlessness and said lightly, "You haven't eaten yet?"
Ace, Mo Aman, "Waiting for the boss."
14 also spoke softly behind him, "We agreed yesterday."
Shen Yue felt the remaining capacity of her stomach, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "Let's eat together now."
The four of them gathered together and happily ate the first meal of the New Year. Then Shen Yue Chenggong forced herself to eat too much and returned to her cell to vomit.
But she didn't let anyone know.
…
Shen Yue did not go to Si Chengyou the next day as she said, but delayed it for a few more days.
She was giving Si Chengyou time to prepare.
On the sixth day, Shen Yue felt that Si Chengyou was almost ready, so she swaggered to Building 5 again.
This time was different from the past. After Shen Yue entered Building 5, she was surrounded by the prisoners in Building 5.
They said they needed to notify the department before letting Shen Yue go up.
Shen Yue showed no other expression and just nodded.
After about 10 minutes, a prisoner came back and said, "Si said you can go up."
Only then did Shen Yue step into the elevator.
Her elevator privileges have not been revoked, so I don't know what Si Chengyou's intentions are.
When Shen Yue arrived on the 36th floor, Si Chengyou was painting. He held a brush in his slender fingers. As he lifted the brush, an ink landscape painting appeared on the paper.
However, Shen Yue noticed that the strength of Si Chengyou's right hand seemed different from his usual.
Shen Yue said nothing, walked directly to Si Chengyou and rolled up his right sleeve.
The eyes are still covered with dense scars, including a wound about a finger long, which is obviously a new wound.
Shen Yue just took a look and put down Si Chengyou's sleeves without saying anything else.
She took away Si Chengyou's painting, forced his eyes to fall on her, and asked, "Are you ready to tell me? If you don't tell me, I won't ask again."
But your goal will never be achieved.
Si Chengyou heard the implication of Shen Yue's words and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, giving him an inexplicable sense of pity. However, it only took a moment before he returned to his original aloof demeanor.
"Two months later, there will be a special mission. If you are willing to participate in that mission, I will tell you when you come back."
Shen Yue said calmly, "I don't necessarily need to know."
Si Chengyou sighed and softened his voice, "Let me beg you."
Judging from Shen Yue's infallible memory, this was the first time Si Chengyou said the word "please" to himself.
All the past flashed through her mind, and finally the scene of four people eating dumplings together in Building 7 that day came to mind. Shen Yue had to admit that Si Chengyou helped her a lot, and it also made her see things again that she had never wanted to do again. Something to believe in.
Due to both emotion and reason, she should help Si Chengyou this time.
"What mission?"
When Si Chengyou heard that Shen Yue didn't refuse again, he understood what she meant and started to say, "The war has spread throughout the world. There is a country called Ashkaton. This country has a special terrain and is being divided between two countries. Big countries are competing for power. This time the prison received a mission to send personnel with military expertise to help one of the countries occupy Ashkaton. I want you to go too."
"You want me to help Ashkaton?"
Si Chengyou shook his head, looked at Shen Yue, and said seriously, "No, I want you to see the suffering that the world is suffering now."
Shen Yue is so smart, even if Si Chengyou didn't say it explicitly, she understood what Si Chengyou meant.
"You want to say that this is all caused by my sister, right?"
Si Chengyou didn't answer, but just said, "You are very powerful, you don't need to ask me about some things."
Shen Yue stood there for a while, then suddenly turned around and left the room.
The moment Shen Yue turned around, Si Chengyou's heart seemed to be pinched.
He failed?
Did he fail again?
Yes, why did he have to make such a rude move on New Year's Eve? Why didn't he check the surrounding environment before venting his emotions?
He has obviously failed so many times, so many times, and this is his only chance. Why is he still so weak?
It's like, from the beginning, he hasn't changed a thing.
He can't do anything either.
Si Chengyou fell into endless panic. No one knew what he was carrying at this moment. Just like the wound on his hand, it healed and then opened, but the scar would remain for a long time.
Just one look at it reminds me of all the despair and pain.
Until forever.
"Si Chengyou." A faint voice sounded, allowing Si Chengyou to find a starlight in the endless darkness.
It was just a shallow light at first, but when he reached out to touch it, he realized that it was the real sun.
Scorching hot, scalding, dazzling, but it will burn people to death.
"I'm going to take part in the mission, but you can't hurt yourself anymore."