Chapter 54:
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Star-Crossed Lovers: The Ex-Convict and the White Rabbit
- Xie Zong
- 3618 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:53:07
Lu Qiang was silent and came down from the mountain without saying a word.
Lu Yin glanced at him repeatedly, not understanding him. Everything seems to be moving in a good direction, but during these days, Lu Qiang's attitude is abnormal, as if many words are hidden in his stomach. Lu Yin was uneasy. This feeling was particularly strong in the temple just now. She has always been sensitive. She felt that when she left, there would be variables, and she was afraid that her current appearance would lose his appeal.
Lu Yin couldn't concentrate.
She broke the silence and rubbed his arm: "It's already number nine today."
Lu Qiang's expression slightly moved, and his hand was taken off the steering wheel, holding her: "Well."
Lu Yin thought about it and said, "Thirteenth. The ticket was on that day. Can we leave smoothly?"
He squeezed her small hand bone, and when he heard this, the movement stopped, and a few seconds later, the recovery continued.
Lu Qiang said: "Yes."
After stopping for a while, Lu Yin asked: "Have you been worried recently?"
Lu Qiang glanced sideways at her, "No."
"Then you always look unhappy."
She looked into her eyes and frowned lightly. She was recovering from a serious illness, her lips were still not as moist as before, and her skin was pale and pale, revealing a slightly sickening beauty.
In front of the deserted tree-lined road, Lu Qiang dared to look at her unscrupulously, his face calmed down, and the corner of her lips was hooked at her.
"It's so obvious." He clasped the steering wheel with one hand and plucked her to his lips.
Lu Yin nodded: "Yes."
Lu Qiang turned back and stared ahead: "I didn't touch you, I suffocated."
Lu Yin hummed, withdrew his hand and looked sideways out of the car window, his mood was not relaxed by his teasing.
Like an illusion, Lu Yin suddenly asked: "I usually listen to you, where is the ticket? I haven't seen it yet."
Lu Qiang didn't look at her, and he answered after a while: "The root is there."
"He ordered?"
"Ok."
Lu Yin glanced at him. His eyes were deep and his face was indifferent. He always looked ahead and drove seriously.
I would rather believe that my suspicion is too heavy. She took a deep breath and swallowed back, without continuing to question.
It was noon to return to the hospital.
After parking the car, they were blocked in the corridor by the little nurse. There was an important check in the morning. She could not find anyone. She turned over the family number registered before, dialed it, and no one answered.
The time originally scheduled with the attending physician, the patient did not come, it is inevitable to blame the little nurse a few words. She was wronged in her heart, and it was easy to catch people, and she spoke a bit harshly.
Lu Qiang stood in the corridor and let a little girl train for a while. His face couldn't be hung, his face was black and smelly, and he seemed to endure like an explosion.
As soon as he raised his arm, Lu Yin took a breath and pressed his arm down to shake his hand, explaining: "Send my mother-in-law to his hometown in the morning. They refused to let me go."
"Send it all in the morning?" said the little nurse, frightened. "Don't think that you can walk and run now. It's okay. Don't cooperate with us to check. In case there are residual blood clots that suppress the main nerve, you will regret it." She glared at Lu Qiang: "Especially the family also followed the nonsense."
Lu Yin quickly apologized: "Sorry, not next time."
The little nurse looked back and forth for a moment, hummed, and turned his head holding the tray, ready to leave.
Lu Qiang stepped up, Lu Yin thought he was upset again, and wrapped his arms and waist and pressed back: "What are you doing?"
Lu Qiang was hugged by her honestly, looked at her, and directed at the little nurse: "You wait a moment."
The other party stood still: "What else?"
Lu Qiang asked: "Is the inspection time set tomorrow?"
"Where do I know."
"Can you help?"
The nurse was reluctant: "I'll go to the director later."
Lu Qiang paused, trying to be calm: "Then trouble you."
The face was only slightly relaxed, and there was a throat in his throat, and he walked away.
Lu Yin didn't let go of his hand and leaned against his body. He was surprised by three points in his eyes.
Lu Qiang: "What do you think I want to do?"
"I…"
Lu Yinsong said with strength, "I thought you would lose your temper."
Lu Qiang pressed her palm to her hat and patted: "I leave you insecure?"
Lu Yin ang his head, his pupil looked serious, Nu Nu mouth, she nodded.
Lu Qiang put his teeth around his lower lip and licked his tongue.
Over head, the sun is shining outside the window.
He narrowed one eye, and after a while, touched her forehead and whispered, "Give me some time, Yin Yin."
"what?"
"The security you want."
...
Three days later, Lu Yin was finally discharged.
It was August 12th, and the plane was about three o'clock in the morning. They still had some time to finish their resignation, and it was afternoon to leave the factory. Lu Yin found a bank, sent tens of thousands of dollars to his uncle, and went to the nearby shopping mall to buy some necessities.
After everything is done, the sky has turned dark.
Ye Qiang was invited to dinner in the Science and Technology City. Lu Qiang did not participate and waited for her in the car.
Ye Fan came in from the outside and was shocked when she saw her. Lu Yin evaded the situation and only said that he had a car accident and had a minor operation. Now he has recovered.
In the last phone call, Lu Yin didn't mention a word, which inevitably blamed her, saying that she was not a friend, but turned her head to hold Lu Yin's hand and asked the long and short questions, worrying if there would be sequelae.
The simple gathering makes each other particularly cherish, and I don’t know when to meet next time.
After chatting for a long time, the two came out of the restaurant and it was the first time for the lantern.
Ye Fan hugged her at the lobby door: "Waiting for you to come back."
Lu Yin's eyes were shallow, and she burst into tears with a word. She pillowed her shoulders and lifted her eyes to see the figure leaning against the car, with broad shoulders, thin waist and abdomen, one leg on the road, looking slender and slender. His hands squeezing cigarettes were randomly placed on the exterior mirror, his wrists were low, and the smoke was faint, and he only looked at her with deep eyes.
Lu Yin's original heavy mood was transformed.
She said, "Okay."
"Take care of yourself."
"You too."
"Send me my number."
"it is good."
He hugged for another moment, leaving only parting.
After waving goodbye, Lu Qiang snatched the smoke and came over. Lu Yin's eyes were still red. He gathered her and took her to the co-driver, driving all the way back to the rented community.
There was no occupancy for nearly two months, and the door was opened, and there was a breath of dampness.
Lu Qiang opened all the windows to ventilate.
Lu Yin went to take a bath first. Lu Qiang knocked on the door and asked her if she wanted help, but didn't break in directly.
She had already washed it at more than eight o'clock and changed to Lu Qiang. When he came out, Lu Yin was squatting on the ground to organize the suitcase, and beside him were several shirts and pants, neatly stacked.
Lu Qiang only wore boxer shorts, and the body was still covered with drops of water, and the hands that wiped her hair had a meal: "These don't need to be brought, they are prepared over there."
Lu Yin raised his head: "Basic clothes still need to bring some." He said, and put the folded pieces into the bottom of the box.
Lu Qiang was sitting by the bed, his back slightly bowed, and the towel was pulled down and held in his hand, looking down at the busy thin body beside the bed.
Lu Yin raised his eyes: "Why don't you wear slippers?"
He was barefoot, his feet were big, he stepped firmly on the ground, and there were a few messy watermarks beside him. Lu Yin glanced up and glanced at his strong calf, with a layer of black dense leg hair attached to the skin because of moisture.
She jumped a little bit expectantly in her heart and fell back to her gaze, daring not to look up.
Lu Qiang said: "I don't need to bring."
When Lu Yin ate, the bad illusion came again, "Why?"
"When the time comes, buy new ones."
She bit her lower lip and put her hand in the box: "But these are also new ones."
Lu Qiang rarely laughed these days, and the dim light hit him from the top of his head, and the corners of his face were a bit stiffer.
Lu Yin crouched there to watch him.
Lu Qiang moved, threw the towel onto the stool, pinched her armpit and brought Lu Yin to the side of the bed.
"Don't get tired just after leaving the hospital, you can sleep for a few hours."
"I haven't sorted it out yet."
Lu Qiang turned off the light and pulled the blanket over the two: "Get up early and close again."
As darkness fell, the light from the window penetrated a little. It was still early, and there was loud music in the garden.
Lu Yin lied down and blinked in the dark. Lu Qiang lay flat on his back with one hand behind his head, the other arm passed under her neck, and her palm held her arm back.
Too quiet. At the moment, he is not a little aggressive. He hasn't done it for two months. He lay on a bed, and he was in peace. It was not like him at all.
Lu Yin frustrated for a moment, and has always suffered and suffered since the accident. Her eyes adjusted to the darkness, staring at the constantly shaking tree on the wall, biting her lip and turning to face him.
Lu Qiang closed his arms and hugged her back tightly.
Lu Yin clenched his fists, and after a while, he slowly loosened his teeth, and his fingertips fell on his lower abdomen. She obviously felt the skin under her hands be tight and hard to touch.
Lu Yin is as fine as a mosquito: "You, do you want to?"
Lu Qiang said: "Honestly, you are too weak."
"I'm ready."
"Tomorrow I have to take a plane."
Did not hear the answer, the messy hand on the belly is still there. He felt her temperature and slid his fingertips down into the edge of his underwear, fiddled with his hair. Lu Qiang clenched the posterior molar.
After only a moment's hesitation, Lu Yin grasped, and his heart was horrified. In the past, she was too passive. Most of them didn't know Lushan's true colors at night, and the rest were forced to see it. They only dared to sneak a sneak peek at it. They never greeted him formally. Seeing and touching are two concepts. This time it is really true. It will jump with a special temperature.
The experience in the palm is fresh and unfamiliar. It is unimaginable to recall what she once did, how she accepted him.
Thinking about it, Lu Yinrui, just a moment ago, now wants to flinch again.
She loosened her hand and was suddenly grasped.
Lu Qiang's willpower was almost negative in front of her, rubbing only twice, he cursed in a low voice, rolled over and pressed her.
His movements were extremely gentle, and the weight did not dare to marry her, moving slowly, like a fragile porcelain doll under him.
Lu Qiang propped his arms, because of the forbearance, sweat dripped down on her chin: "Is dizzy?"
"…Do not."
"Uncomfortable?"
Lu Yin bit her lip and shook her head, nails digging into his arm.
There was a pain in Lu Qiang's heart. At the moment, the real moment reminded him of the unknown future. She was so delicate that she needed someone to protect her.
He rolled his throat and buried his head to kiss her lips chaotically. Lu Yin was still actively cooperating at first, and later he was unable to parry, and his breathing was a little difficult.
Lu Qiang let go of her, moved her lips, and kissed the scar on her chest, which was ugly and twisted, and burned on her body with indelible marks.
Lu Yin shrank back sensitively, trying to push his head away.
Lu Qiang looked like a dragonfly: "Don't be afraid, let me kiss." Like a good medicine, Lu Yin's chest is wet and cold, and he can't help holding his head.
The whole show of joy. Love all proceeded at a soothing speed. Lu Qiang changed from a wild wolf to a docile male deer. He didn't have fun, but he didn't want Lu Yin to feel a little uncomfortable.
She wanted to say that she could adjust the speed, but she was still ashamed to speak, slowly, and two delicate legs climbed up his waist and hips.
At the last moment, Lu Qiang wanted to withdraw, and the strength behind his hips became tighter. He mutely said, "Come on, Yin Yin, let go of your legs."
"…It's ok."
"Don't up."
Lu Yin was keen: "Are you disgusting me?"
"What?" He tried his best.
"I'm ugly, so you don't want to be close to me?"
Lu Qiang stagnate and was forced to stop. A little worry in his heart made her insecure. He propped his arms and watched the faint moonlight cast a shadow in her eyes, shining brightly.
Lu Qiang kissed her eyes: "What are you doing, and thinking wildly?"
Lu Yin bit his lip: "But, you have asked for it before." After returning from his hometown, Lu Qiang wanted children. Many times, they didn't do contraception.
Lu Qiang didn't answer, just stayed for a while, the impulse that was about to erupt just now slowed down and needed to be restarted.
He slowly shrugged: "It's rare that you are too late," took down her chin and rubbed her forehead, and said softly, "I'm beautiful all the time."
Lu Yin's nasal cavity swelled, and suddenly felt a trace of grievance, holding his back tightly.
Move for a while, "Can you bear it?"
She said nothing.
Lu Qiang gritted his teeth and couldn't care about anything else, and finally launched a round of attack.
The most primitive intimacy lasts a long time.
His voice was dumb: "Call me, Yin Yin."
"Lu Qiang."
He was almost at the top, "You are the oldest wife."
Lu Yin's lips were white, trembling, and shivering, "Husband."
"call."
"Husband."
He was cruel: "Scream."
"Husband, husband..." Lu Yin shouted again and again, the machinery shattered messily, his tone broken and terrible.
Lu Qiang had a straight back anesthesia. He will never forget. Last year, in the dim corridor, she yelled to her husband on the phone, and her voice was soft and soft, like the soft wind of summer night, brushing his heart and never lingering. There was a surge in his chest, and no one knew that this day was hard for him.
Lu Qiang rolled his throat, and in her early Ai Ai's voice, growled and released with a thin spray.
She gave everything she wanted.
The night was quiet and finally subsided.
Lu Yin was too tired and turned his back to him, falling asleep.
Lu Qiang didn't close his eyes. By the moonlight, he quietly traced her outline. Time went by one minute and one second. It was past midnight and there were three hours left for the plane to take off.
He propped up, leaning against the head of the bed, and lighted a cigarette to smoke.
The corner only covered her waist and hips, Lu Qiang lowered her eyes, and the moonlight sprinkled on her white back, like a layer of lustrous pearl.
The phone beside the bed shook several times before Lu Qiang got his eyes.
Xing Weixin's phone came in the middle of the night, Lu Qiang narrowed his eyes, smothered the smoke, sat up straight, and picked it up.
The other party was anxious: "Qiu Zhen is moving over there and wants to leave Zhangzhou by boat. Lu Qiang can't wait any longer."
Lu Qiang said: "I need three hours."
"What the do you want?" Lao Xingji exploded: "You've been swimming in the Pacific Ocean for three hours. You come here to use farts."
"I must send Lu Yin away."
Take a breath over there and be patient: "There are people who follow the police, I assure you that she will be safely transported to the plane," he waited a moment: "Don't hesitate anymore, you're a guilty contributor. Six years in jail before Even if the referee will not squat for too long, you will always be able to reunite. Where is the matter urgent, you must weigh yourself, and you must not fail."
Lu Qiang silently looked at the back of her body, her eyes moved half a minute, her hair had just grown to an inch, and there was a twisted scar hidden in it. She suffered a brainstem injury and lay in the ICU for three days, almost dead.
Lu Qiang's teeth matter: "Give me an hour."
"You..." Old Xing was speechless.
"have to."
"What are you doing?"
"Solve something."
"must go?"
"Yes." Lu Qiang said: "Don't follow the people who tell you to follow."
Lu Qiang did not wait for a reply and hung up the call.
Picking up the remaining half of the cigarette that I had just smoked, lit it and sucked it up again, stroking her shoulders with her fingers, nostalgic for a moment, and leaned over and dropped a kiss at that location.
After the cigarette was smoked, Lu Qiang put on his clothes, and his eyes were condensed with cold light, and he became a different person.
He didn't look back, he closed the door behind him with a heart, and hurried out.
He called Genzi.
Zheng Xiang sleeping there was confused for a while.
Lu Qiang said: "You come here in half an hour and take Lu Yin to the airport."
Genzi was a little bit confused: "Brother, what about you?"
"Find Chen Sheng."
There was anxiety over there, and a sound of kicking and kicking: "Isn't it good to send my sister-in-law and let him go again?"
Lu Qiang walked out of the community: "Qiu Zhen's head has changed."
Genzi seemed to open the door, and a series of voices went down the stairs: "Brother Qiang, wait for me, I will go with you."
Lu Qiang shouted and shouted: "My mother let you pick up Lu Yin, don't you understand people?"
There was a meal over there: "But Chen Sheng has taken precautions. You were insecure in the past and you will die."
He took a breath, "Wang Quanzhi, Lao Tzu told you that Lao Tzu's life is now in that room, Lu Yin gave it to you, she had something to lose, her brother didn't have to do it, Lao Tzu punished you."
Genzi stumbling under his feet, almost fell, and said quickly: "Brother, don't worry, I will pass."
Lu Qiang moved very fast, stopped a car on the side of the road, and reported to the address.
Genzi said: "Brother Qiang, then be careful, I hang up."
"and many more."
Genzi put the phone back to his ear again.
Lu Qiang looked sideways out of the window and paused, his finger pressed against his forehead: "Help me bring her a sentence."
Lu Yin awakened from her sleep, sweating coldly. Reach out and touch the side, there is no figure of Lu Qiang.
She put on her clothes and shouted twice in the living room, and no one answered her.
I had a bad hunch in my heart, flipping the phone out from under the pillow, waiting for a call, and knocking on the door.
She fell back halfway, opened the door, froze for a moment, Wang Quanzhi stood at the door, but not Lu Qiang.
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I was a bit stunned. I woke up at 5:30 in the morning, then registered a number online, installed it back to Lu Qiang, consulted a lawyer, hahaha.
Then explain Xia Ha, if Lu Qiang cooperated with the police, he also committed the crime of asylum. Article 310 of the Criminal Law stipulates that persons who knowingly commit crimes and provide them with concealed space and property to help them escape or take cover with false certificates shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, detention or control; if the circumstances are serious, they shall be sentenced to three years Imprisonment of up to ten years. However, judging from the consequences of obstruction of justice, those who meet one of the following three situations should be considered as
serious circumstances
: 1. Those who have been unable to return to the crime for a long period of time due to hiding and sheltering behavior; 2. Help the criminals escape to Outside the country; 3. The criminal committed a new crime due to hiding, sheltering behavior until the criminal failed to return to the case in time. ... Therefore, Lu Qiang should be the one with a serious assault crime. However, he had been squatting for six years before. This time the crime of asylum depends on how the judge measures the sentence. If he is sentenced to seven years for asylum, he still needs to squat for another year. If he is sentenced to five years, he does not need to squat again.
Let's understand it.
Also, I changed the tone of this chapter and found that the problem was found in the comments. The ending is he, so there is no need to write so painful, just like writing a tragedy.
Everyone finds the problem and tells me in time. If it is reasonable, I will correct it.
Then I figured it out, what are the four chapters? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? collapse! !
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