dear archimedes

Chapter 93
Brilliant and crystal clear tears, like glass beads, slid down from her gentle cheeks, hit the back of his hand, and moistened.

Looking at the tears in her eyes, Yan Su's eyes were filled with desolation, and told:

"Remember to be strong."

Zhen Ai nodded.

"Remember to be brave."

Zhen Ai nodded.

"Remember to smile."

Zhen Ai nodded.

"Remember freedom."

Zhen Ai nodded.

"remember me."

Her tears were pouring down, her cheek was pressed against the back of his hand tightly, and she rubbed against him in attachment, never wanting to lift her head up again, like a child yearning for her most beloved candy.

"SA, if you die, I will be afraid to live."

Yan Su's heart ached, and his eye sockets became wet again.Gently turned his palm over to hold her soft, tear-wet face, as if unwilling to let go.

But when one minute was up, the agent took her away. She turned her head in three steps and looked at him, feeling inexplicably ominous, as if after all, she met the right person at the wrong time.

She was still afraid, and shouted to him again: "SA, you will definitely find me."

He smiled lightly, and the water in his light brown eyes flickered: "I will definitely find it."

Zhen Ai's car left first, she lay on the back seat of the car and looked at him, the car gradually started to move.Yan Su put his hands in his pockets and walked behind the car, looking at her without smiling or speaking.

As the car speeded up, he also walked faster, very stubborn and silent.

Followed until it came out of the ground, and then stopped.

Zhen Ai's throat was so sore that she couldn't speak, and the world shone brightly in her tears.

Next to the school boulevard, the lush green leaves began to turn yellow.His figure was tall and straight, standing among the golden fallen leaves in the whole world, so lonely and cold, just like the first time she saw him that winter.

As soon as the car turned a corner, his tall and thin black shadow suddenly disappeared, her heart trembled suddenly, she sat down slowly, and tears fell down again.

Soon, she wiped away her tears and tried to smile, and SA will definitely find her, definitely will.

On the third day, Yan Su was tied to the cross again.

He hadn't slept the night before, and the drugs had left him hyperactive and confused.All night, he seemed to have fallen into an illusion, unable to tell the truth from the false.Zhen Ai was with him all the time, but he was obsessed but worried, and kept urging her to leave.But she brazenly put her arms around his waist, but refused to leave.He was more anxious than ever, fearing that she would be caught.It wasn't until she suddenly woke up that she realized that everything was fake and Zhen Ai was not by her side.

Yan Su was covered in sweat, but suddenly felt relieved.

At this moment, he was tied to the cross, his handsome face was silent and calm.

For some reason, after a hasty goodbye last time, after hearing her mention the Irish leap year legend, during this period of time, he always thought of February 2th this year, when she came in with a big envelope and the fresh chill in the winter snow, quiet and peaceful. He poked his head out from behind the piano a little nervously, his dark eyes were very clean, stiff but indifferent, and whispered, "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Yan Su."

Thinking of her appearance at that time, even though he was feeling extremely uncomfortable at the moment, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

Sheila and Amber, who were standing by, were surprised.Amber pushes Sheila: "Is he hallucinating?"

Sheila didn't answer, but felt that the smile on his frail face was gentle enough to touch people's hearts.

Amber asked in a low voice, "Did you put anything in his water?"

Sheila bent her lips triumphantly, Yan Su's body was severely dehydrated, and she definitely needed to replenish water.

Amber reminded: "Mr. B will come later, so hurry up." Before leaving, he did not forget to cast a bitter look at his words.

Seeing that Amber took everyone out, Sheila walked slowly to Yansu's side.

She was originally sexy and enchanting, with bright red lips and big sparkling eyes after putting on makeup, she was only wearing a suspender blouse and a small skirt.

She hugged her chest, walked up to stand under his gaze, and asked warmly: "Mr. Logician, are you feeling bad?"

He didn't respond, just looked away indifferently.After being tortured for so long, he was always calm and reticent.

But in fact, Yan Su also noticed something strange in his body.

Sheila saw his teeth clenched tightly, and his white jaw stretched out a strong arc, full of masculine forbearance, she couldn't help being distracted, and leaned over charmingly, asking: "Do you want me to chat with you? Maybe you'll feel better."

Still no response.

Sheila didn't mind, but instead he didn't say a word, and he looked very cute, and chuckled lightly: "Mr. Logician, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, I can help you!"

Yan Su doesn't look at her, and doesn't speak.The blue veins on his forehead stood out.

Sheila felt more and more that he was cute and serious, so she laughed and said, "If you look so serious on the surface, you shouldn't be so obedient." She stretched her hands like water snakes and pulled the waist of his pants.

Before he could get close, Yan Su turned cold and kicked her hand away, but because she was a woman, he didn't use any force, just blocked her hand with the sole of his shoe.

Sheila was stunned for a second, suddenly unhappy, her face was red and white.She can be regarded as a very pretty woman. She has never been treated like this, and she is still serious after taking medicine. This man wants to die!
Her eyes changed, and she said coldly: "You can bear it so much? Just bear it, and I'll see how long you can last." At the end, she smiled faintly, "However, I like you very much, so if you can't bear it Well, I'd still like to help you."

After all, she pulled up a chair and sat calmly watching the play.

Time passed by, his hair was wet with sweat, his jaw was almost broken, and all the muscles in his body were tense, but he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Sheila looked at her watch in disbelief.She knew how powerful that kind of love medicine was, if she didn't believe it, Yan Su would stick to it and not ask her.

After a long time, Sheila waited and waited, but became upset, and when she saw him again, she didn't move.

When Sheila looked over, she was so shocked that her hands and feet were cold.

Yan Su lowered his head, his lips were bitten badly, the corners of his lips and jaw were dripping with blood, which kept gushing out, he might have bitten off his teeth or tongue by enduring the force of the medicine.

Sheila was shocked and rushed out to find a doctor.

Amber couldn't believe it. Fortunately, the doctor's examination was not life-threatening, but half of the tongue was injured.

Yan Su quickly regained consciousness, and although he cooperated with the doctor, he still remained silent.

Seeing his stubbornness, Sheila didn't know whether it was moved by Zhen Ai or resented for herself, she looked at him fiercely, and snorted strangely: "You are really loyal. That's right, you are a decent person, and we are villains, evil and lowly people." , not good enough for you."

Amber was not without contempt: "It's you, not us."

"You!" Sheila wanted to slap her.

But Yan Su's voice was hoarse and said: "I have a mental cleanliness."

He didn't say "I'm a clean freak".Even at this moment, he didn't show contempt for women or look down on women, let alone think she was dirty or unworthy.

When it comes to mental cleanliness, the meaning is very simple.He already had a woman, so he will only be loyal to her in this life.No matter how good or bad other women are, he will only have sex with her for the rest of his life.

Sheila and Amber were stunned, inexplicably hearing respect from this short sentence.At this moment, even if he is hostile, he habitually does not sarcasm or despise women, and does not trample on her face.

Seeing this man whose gentlemanly upbringing had penetrated to the core, Sheila was so shocked that she had nothing to say.

Amber felt even more reconciled, hated her heart and lungs, and even wanted to completely destroy this man who belonged to Zhen Ai both physically and mentally.

At some point, Bert appeared behind him: "Who thought of this idea?"

Sheila was so confused, she lowered her head and admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry, it's me."

Burt looked at her critically, but the panic that flashed across Amber's face did not escape his eyes.He sneered: "Boring! A fool's head only knows low-level." Sheila lowered her head, and Amber's face burst into flames with shame.

"Get out of here." He rebuked coldly.The two went out immediately.

After a battle between heaven and man, Yan Su was weaker than ever, when he heard Bert's words, he looked up at him with difficulty.

Burt smiled lightly: "I don't want to lower little C's figure." Since he is the man who slept with C, other women are not worthy.

Yan Su did not respond.

He came, and his torture began again.

The cold needle pierced his arm a dozen times.

The body was quickly awakened, alternating hot and cold, trembling from the bottom of my heart, and the strange itches in my body invaded like a flood of beasts.His vision gradually blurred, like falling into a kaleidoscope.The images in front of me are blurred, overlapped, and interlaced.He saw the painted picture of the Virgin Mary on the floor turned into a demon, its ferocious face twisted and twirled.

The body was fixed on the cross, but it couldn't stop convulsing, and within a while, the whole body was drenched in sweat, as if someone had poured cold water from head to toe.

"SAYAN, repent!"

"I don't have anything to repent." Yan Su hung his head, with smoke in his throat, and cold sweat dripping down his pale cheeks.

A whip whipped like a broken bamboo, the air crackled, and a long, brand new gash was cut on his chest, tearing his shirt and skin, intersecting with yesterday's scars, bloody and bloody.

His ear exploded with a bang, burning hotly, the pain was like a fish roasted on the fire.

Whip after whip down, without end.

Bert sat in the chair, his handsome face covered with frost: "SA, don't be stubborn, and repent for the wrong things you have done in this life."

His lips were white, and he opened and closed slowly: "No."

"Give you a hint. For example, when Chace died, you actually knew that he wanted to commit suicide, but you pretended not to know and blew him up. Because you were his accomplice in stealing a billion dollars, and you wanted to keep the money for yourself.

Another example, you have a dark mind, you killed the victim of the sexual fantasy case, and then you killed Su Qi.Because you are the boss behind Holy Gold, and the matter is exposed, you have to kill everyone here to silence it. "

On the cross, he lowered his head feebly, unable to see his expression clearly, but the corners of his lips slightly raised mockingly: "If you say this, you will kill me."

Burt threw away the monitor and miniature camera in his hand, and smiled slightly, "Isn't this the equipment given to you by the FBI? When you want to talk, I'll let them see it. By the way, put it on YouTube."

He thought of something, rubbed his chin and pondered, "hot click top 1. Well, SA, you are going to be popular. There will be many perverts in the world who will regard you as an idol in life."

Yan Su was so exhausted that he shook his head, rejecting his teasing.

"SA, are you in pain?" Burt slowed down his voice, as if hypnotized.

Yan Su didn't answer, there was no part of his whole body that wasn't experiencing the most tragic pain and torture.

"SA, do as I say, I will set you free and save you from the painful torture."

"No." Yan Su took a slow breath and shook his head, "The two things you asked me to confess, the first one made Zhen Ai hate me, and the second one made the world hate me. No matter what, you won't kill me quickly. me."

Burt saw through his mind and smiled a little: "It seems that it is not enough to be so clear-headed until now."

Burt hasn't found out Zhen Ai's whereabouts yet, even if he knew, he wouldn't kill him easily.He wished he could cut him into pieces tens of thousands of times.And Yan Su was right, rather than killing him, Bert hoped to defeat him and make him a demon despised by everyone.

The entourage went up and fixed an iron ring on Yan Su's wrist, and a long wire connected the device.

Burt said: "I know you won't tell where she is, and if you like her so much, let you feel the same way."

The follower pushed the switch on the device, and a strong electric current rushed through his whole body in an instant.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in Yan Su's mind, as if a sword had been stabbed into his heart from his chest, his soul came out of his body, and he suddenly lost consciousness.But he was awake, and after a second or two of mental vacancy, the pressure from the electric shock suddenly hit his chest like a heavy hammer, and the heartbeat that had stopped a moment ago suddenly became chaotic and frantic.

His whole body was numb, hot and cold, his stomach was full of nausea, and he vomited instinctively, but what he vomited was puddles of clear water.

He was hanging on the cross, his cheeks and lips were white and gray, sweat was profuse, and his muscles were tense and twitched continuously.

Waves of electric shocks made his face turn pale into paper, his whole body trembled violently, and he kept vomiting and retching his stomach. His brain seemed to be full of electric currents, with white light shining and nothing.

The feeling of nausea and anxiety drove him crazy.

Clearly unable to think about anything, yet he still thinks of Zhen Ai, and inexplicably thinks of the injury on her right wrist.Just thinking about it, a feeling of suffocation that is more dull and stagnant than the electric shock surges in the chest cavity.

It is an unprecedented distress!
Thinking of her clumsy and embarrassed look when she was holding a knife and fork to cut the steak, his heart suddenly seemed to be pulled hard by someone, his head hung down, and tears fell down.

In his memory, he never shed tears, even when he was bullied as a child, he never cried.But after getting to know her, it was different...

He also thought that he took death calmly and calmly, but now, all of a sudden, he was very reluctant and didn't want to die.

Suddenly, I want to live in this world for a few more days.

All of a sudden, I want to see her more...

The pain in the body is far less than the heart-wrenching pain and fear brought by longing.

Thinking of the hasty parting that day, she leaned her head on the back of his hand and wept softly. He said, "

remember to be strong,

Remember to be brave,

remember to smile,

remember freedom,

remember me. "

But she just shed tears and sobbed softly: "SA, if you die, I will be afraid to live."

That's what worries him.Every time he thinks of this sentence, his heart feels like it has been poked into a thousand holes.

He didn't want to die, he was afraid that Zhen Ai would lose her smile from now on, and she was afraid that she would return to the former Zhen Ai.Silent and deserted, in such a cold winter, without gloves or warm boots, with a cold gun strapped to his ankle, he walked through the cold mountain forest alone.

I am afraid that she will not talk much anymore, she will not cry or make noise, and she will stand quietly in front of the test bench in an empty white coat, doing experiments quietly day after day.No friends, no relatives, no acting like a baby, no waywardness.

I am afraid that she will no longer look forward to the future, and will no longer mention the past.

I'm afraid that she will be alone from now on, just like she did with her brother, she will keep him in her heart and never mention it to anyone again.

Afraid, if he died, she would be afraid to live.

Yan Su lowered his head deeply, and suddenly smiled.

So, love, I will definitely come back, come back to your side.

Zhen Ai woke up.

Opening his eyes, Yan Xiaosu obediently lay beside her, under the same quilt as her.He was chubby and furry, he couldn't close his eyes, his button eyes were dark, and he looked at her with a naive expression.

Autumn is here, and the quilt is full of her own heat, sticking to the big bear, making it warm.

She suddenly didn't want to get up, and leaned over to hug the baby bear's thick neck tightly.He was almost as tall as Yan Su, he was fat and fluffy, she threw herself into his arms.

After hugging and snuggling for a while, she got into the quilt, repeatedly rubbed and rubbed on Yansu's bed, and when she stopped, her eyes looked sad.

After so many days, the smell of Yansu on the bed has faded.

The network and signal at home were disconnected for some reason, unable to communicate with the outside world.

In the empty castle, she fed millet to Isaac alone.The words are gone, and the bird has become stupid, except flapping its wings and shouting "SA Is a genius." The rest will never say anything.

She wakes up alone, reads alone, walks around the castle with the big Yan Xiaosu in her arms, and gives him a chair when eating.

Day after day, he still didn't come back.

Today, she is leaving.

Someone knocked on the door outside: "Miss Zhen Ai, it's time to go."

She kept silent, buried her head on Yan Xiaosu's chest, her mood dropped to the bottom.

But within 5 minutes, she came downstairs and said she was ready.

The accompanying agents were slightly surprised.Zhen Ai wore a ponytail and a white coat and dress without patterns, clean and neat, nothing else.

"Where's your luggage?"

She is turned slightly sideways so that she can be seen carrying a tiny bag.

The agent reconfirmed: "Have you brought all your personal belongings?"

Zhen Ai didn't feel embarrassed, instead she got used to it and shook her head, expressing that she didn't have anything to bring.

"We are not going on a trip, and we will not come back in the future."

Although she knew it, Zhen Ai's heart skipped a beat when he said that.

"Can I take Hui Xiaosu and Isaac away?" She asked mockingly, with a glint of expectation in her eyes.

"what is that?"

"My bear, and the little parrot."

"No."

"Then you keep talking." Her eyes wandered outside.

The agent was slightly taken aback, but didn't take it seriously.

(End of this chapter)