Chapter 4 Little Prisoner (4)
Chapter 4 Little Prisoner (4)
The boy slowly walked to the balcony and looked out through the gap in the iron bars. There were high walls all around, and barbed wire on top of the walls.
Looking down at the yard, there were some prisoners inside the fence, and they seemed to be taking a break.
The boy looked for a long time, turned around and went back into the house. At this time, the man also came out.
Wrapped in a bath towel, the man walked out with his upper body naked.
His broad and strong shoulders, well-defined muscles and sturdy arms were completely exposed to the air.
There were still some crystal water droplets on his upper body that had not been wiped clean. Those water droplets slowly slid down his bronze skin and finally dripped onto the ground, forming a small wet mark.
Song Jin couldn't help but blush slightly, but he still tried to keep calm, pretending nothing had happened, turned around and walked to the bed, then sat down obediently.
He gently placed his two small hands on his legs, leaning forward slightly, but he never dared to raise his eyes to look directly at the man. He just stared at the floor under his feet somewhat uncomfortably.
Meanwhile, the man was sitting on the edge of the bed, casually combing his wet hair with his fingers.
When he raised his eyes inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of the young man opposite him sitting there quietly and obediently.
The man suddenly paused, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "How old are you this year?"
Hearing the man's question, Song Jin first pursed her lips, as if hesitating whether to answer.
After a moment, he replied softly, "22 years old."
The boy's voice was as soft as a mosquito. If the room wasn't so quiet, it would be difficult to hear what he said.
However, the man obviously heard his answer and said in a somewhat stiff tone: "You are an adult."
Then he muttered as if to himself, "But...it looks quite small."
After hearing this, the boy raised his head slightly and glanced at the man quickly, then quickly lowered his head again, muttering softly, "I'm an adult now."
"Um."
The man stopped talking after saying this.
At this moment, the atmosphere was a little eerily quiet, and Song Jin could only pretend to be busy packing up.
At night, Song Jin pursed her lips and prepared to wash her face and go to bed.
The soft light sprinkled on the white tile floor, reflecting a faint glow. Song Jin came to the sink,
He turned on the faucet and clear water flowed. Just as he was about to scoop up some water to wash his cheeks, he suddenly heard a "dong dong dong" sound, which sounded like someone hitting a ball upstairs.
The boy was stunned for a moment and thought he was overthinking it. How could someone be playing with a ball in this place?
So he was about to bend down to wash his face, but when he bent down, he suddenly found that something seemed to be entangled around his legs.
He stepped back and suddenly noticed a bunch of long black hair wrapped tightly around his ankles.
The boy was so frightened that he lost his voice. He called out to the system tremblingly: [System!!!]
At the same time, the bunch of hair began to spread up along the boy's calves. The boy could no longer bear it and screamed loudly.
"ah!"
As the boy screamed, the man outside broke in and found the boy trembling and curled up in a ball. Without saying a word, the man picked up the boy and carried him horizontally on the bed in the room.
"What's wrong with you?"
The man asked the boy in confusion.
At this moment, the boy was shivering constantly. Seeing this, the man immediately wrapped the boy with a quilt. Unexpectedly, the boy was so scared that he curled up in the man's arms.
But for some reason, the man's arms were also very cold. The boy pouted and retreated back into the quilt feeling aggrieved.
Forget it, I'd better stay in bed.
The man was slightly stunned by the boy's actions just now. After reacting, he whispered, "What's wrong?"
The boy was so frightened that his eyes turned red. His big, watery eyes were filled with tears. He pursed his lips tightly, looked timidly towards the bathroom, and whispered, "There's something strange in the bathroom..."
Song Jin didn't dare to say it directly, for he was afraid that thing would haunt him.
The man heard it, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and was about to get up to check it out when a white and slender little hand suddenly reached out and tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes.
The hand belonged to the young man. He looked at the man with a look of fear and helplessness, begging him: "Don't go..."
Song Jin is about to cry, don't leave him alone, wuwuwu.
The man's heart softened when he saw the boy's pitiful appearance.
He sighed softly, then softened his originally tough tone a little, lowering his voice and responding gently: "Okay."
The young man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the other person and whispered, "Why don't you go to bed and cover yourself with a blanket. It's too cold at night."
He still felt a little guilty that the other person was sitting here for him, and the other person's body was so cold, he must have been frozen.
After hearing this, the man paused and slowly climbed onto the bed. In this way, the two of them spent a nerve-wracking night together in bed.
The next day, due to the iron railings, the sunlight could only squeeze in through the gaps in the window, turning into mottled spots of light, shooting straight into the dormitory like golden arrows.
These spots of light fell squarely on the delicate cheeks of the sleeping boy.
Perhaps because the light was too strong, the boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if protesting against the sudden interruption.
After a while, he finally slowly opened his beautiful eyes.
The boy had been sleeping sitting up all night and his body was a little stiff. He turned his head to look at the man, but found that he was gone.
I looked across and saw that even the things on the bed were gone! What happened?!
Just as the young man was lost in thought, a sudden mechanical sound rang out in his mind without warning: [Ding—System connection successful.]
Immediately afterwards, an anxious and familiar voice came over: [Song Jin?! Are you okay!!!]
The boy's delicate face was confused. He frowned slightly and asked softly: "What's wrong with you?"
Seeing that the boy still looked naive, the system asked excitedly: [We lost contact after you entered the dormitory yesterday! Didn't you know?]
Song Jin was completely confused. He thought carefully and it seemed that the system had not spoken a word since he entered the dormitory.
[Forget it, forget it, I'm glad you're okay. I was scared to death.]
The boy blinked and felt something was wrong. Looking at the empty bed opposite, the boy always felt weird. Why did the man disappear?
At this moment, the announcement in the room rang: "Breakfast time has arrived. Please go to the cafeteria immediately."
Upon hearing this, Song Jin immediately stood up, went to the bathroom, quickly washed up, and prepared to go out.
Who knew that just as he opened the door, the door opposite also opened, and the man on the bus yesterday looked into his eyes.
——Ahhhh! Let me see the little beauty so early in the morning, hehe.
——Happy! My little girl is so pretty!
—Oh my god, Brother Zhou! You're so nice! You actually live across the street from Little Beauty!
——Ahhh, my baby!
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