Chapter 62: Old Friends and New Enemies Imprisoned

Jiang Chaoyang turned his head and saw that Miao Xiu Yu had put on headphones, his eyes still on the computer in his hand.

Xie Song glanced at the three of them, crossed his arms and said slowly, "Three little kids who haven't even grown their hair yet, making such a noise and disturbing the peace."

Ling Niyi: "Who are you calling a kid?!"

Xie Song stopped looking at them. He bent down to pick up the silver chain on the ground and played with it in his hands. He looked at Jiang Chaoyang and said, "Stop talking nonsense with them. Be obedient and come here."

Jiang Chaoyang rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Zhan Xingli held down Ling Niyi, who was about to go berserk. Luo Yichi said calmly, "We will contact the others and will definitely rescue you."

Jiang Chaoyang looked at the three people who were anxious for him, and his heart skipped a beat. He took a deep breath and shook his head under the gaze of the three people:

"Don't save me."

"……What?"

The three of them were stunned at the same time, suspecting that they had heard it wrong.

Jiang Chaoyang avoided their sight and tried to make his voice less dry: "I said don't save me."

Ling Niyi suddenly grabbed his shoulders and said, "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Have they brainwashed you?"

Zhan Xingli asked: "Why? Did they threaten you?"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

A voice came from behind, and Jiang Chaoyang felt his waist tighten and he was pulled back. Fan Mixi and Fan Mizai stood on his left and right.

Fan Mixi put his arm around Jiang Chaoyang's waist and pulled him back away from the three people, while Fan Mizai lazily put his arm on Jiang Chaoyang's shoulders.

Fan Mizai raised his chin slightly and smiled at the three people at the door: "He said he doesn't need you to save him."

Fan Mixi said: "He is here with us and he is not going anywhere."

Jiang Chaoyang, who was sandwiched between the two men, suddenly felt his eyes jump violently. He raised his left and right hands and hit them hard on the chins from bottom to top.

Two muffled sounds rang out at the same time.

The two men groaned, subconsciously loosened their hands, and covered the painful areas.

The three of them looked at this scene, and the words they wanted to curse were stuck in their throats.

At this moment, a hand reached out from the side and rested on the door panel. Miao Xiuyu took off his headphones and said calmly, "The time for reminiscing is over. Please don't come again."

Before the three of them could say anything, the door was already closed.

The next second, Jiang Chaoyang was dragged to the sofa and fell into it. Just as he was about to get up, Jun Shilin pushed him back.

Jiang Chaoyang struggled unhappily but couldn't break free.

At this moment, there was a slight noise beside him. Liu Tingli closed the notebook on his lap and put it aside. "What's going on?"

He turned slightly to the side, one hand lazily supporting his head, his long hair falling behind him, his deep eyes fixed on Jiang Chaoyang's profile:

"Don't you want to leave?"

Jiang Chaoyang's mouth twitched, "How could you not want to leave? You dream faster."

"Isn't that because the inhibitors are here with us?"

The sofa on the other side sank, and Jun Shilin sat down next to him, his arm resting on the backrest of the sofa behind Jiang Chaoyang. "Can't bear to hurt them?"

Jiang Chaoyang stiffened his neck and had nothing to say.

Fan Mixi and Fan Mizai, who had just been hit on the chin, also walked over and stopped in front of Jiang Chaoyang, one on the left and one on the right.

Fan Mizai bent down, supported his knees with his hands and said, "We will let you go later."

Fan Mixi continued, "I will definitely let you go, but if you try to escape during this time..."

A cold hand suddenly reached out from behind and pinched Jiang Chaoyang's neck, and Jiang Chaoyang's scalp instantly went numb.

Miao Xiuyu didn't let go of his hand, and put his other hand on Jiang Chaoyang's shoulder, "You don't want us to eat you up completely, do you?"

Jiang Chaoyang suppressed the shudder at the back of his neck and sneered disdainfully, "You're quite good at bluffing people."

"Have you ever heard of multiple people doing it?"

Jiang Chaoyang didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Suddenly, another hand reached out from behind the other side of the sofa, gently pinched Jiang Chaoyang's chin, and forced him to raise his head.

Jiang Chaoyang met Si Gongce's eyes.

Si Gongce used force with his fingers, causing Jiang Chaoyang to tilt his head back even more, revealing the delicate lines of his Adam's apple. "Be careful."

Jiang Chaoyang asked, "So what does 'multi-person walk' mean?"

"You'll know once you run away."

Night rain.

The raindrops hit the glass. Jiang Chaoyang huddled in the quilt, the silver chain on his ankle glowing coldly in the dim light.

“Click.”

A slight sound of a door opening woke up Jiang Chaoyang, who was still asleep. He didn't even open his eyes, "Why are you arguing with me so late at night? Get out."

"Jiang Chaoyang."

A cold yet strangely familiar voice sounded.

Jiang Chaoyang suddenly sat up from the bed, his heart pounding, and he looked towards the door in disbelief.

A tall and slender figure stood there quietly, his face blurred by the night, and his glass-colored eyes became turbid in the dim light.

Jiang Chaoyang thought he was dreaming, "Silver Curse? How could you..."

Shouldn't Yin Zhu still be in a stream-of-consciousness state, unable to materialize?

Suddenly, a short figure squeezed in from beside Yin Zu's legs, and his silver eyes were particularly bright in the night.

As Jiang Chaoyang continued to stare in astonishment, Yin Zhu hugged him tightly in his arms and rested his head on his shoulder: "...I'm sorry, I'm late."

Jiang Chaoyang could clearly feel that Yin Zhu's arms, which were hugging him, were trembling slightly.

"I gave him some of my energy to help him recover." The young man quickly stepped forward, took Jiang Chaoyang's hand and explained:

"The author is playing tricks on us. He banned us for so long and only let us out now."

Jiang Chaoyang couldn't hold it in. He looked at the two familiar people and breathed a sigh of relief. He pointed to the chain on his foot and said, "Do you know where the key is?"

Lin Yuan shook his head, "But I can break him."

He grabbed the chain at Jiang Chaoyang's feet, squeezed it hard, and the chain broke automatically.

Jiang Chaoyang looked at this scene in shock, "How did you do it?"

"Use sulfuric acid."

“Awesome.”

Jiang Chaoyang grabbed the phone and put it in his pocket, and was about to get out of bed anxiously. Because he was excited and moved a little hastily, his foot was tripped by the rolled up quilt and he fell forward.

Yin Zhu immediately reached out and pulled him back into his arms, moving so quickly as if he was afraid he would fall to pieces.

Jiang Chaoyang looked up at his nervous expression and couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his pale face and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Yin Zhu grabbed his rebellious hand and squeezed it tightly.

The rain is still falling.

Jiang Chaoyang didn't bother to wipe the rain off his face. He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.

The wipers swung left and right to clear the field of vision. Yin Zhu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, kept his nerves tense, his eyes looking through the rain-blurred window, vigilantly observing the rear.

Lin Yuan turned back into a slime and floated in the back seat, observing the car.

Yin Zhu said, "Go to my place."

"No." Jiang Chaoyang rejected it immediately. "I can't implicate you. It has nothing to do with you."

"A car is following us." Lin Yuan suddenly said.

Jiang Chaoyang's eyes suddenly widened.

No, so fast??!

He hasn't even run two miles yet!

——Marguerite Club.

The dim light outlined the shadowy figures of people, the crisp sound of wine glasses clinking was endless, and the sound of low conversations and laughter was intertwined.

In the hazy light, two men with outstanding looks are particularly eye-catching. Their postures are casual and lazy, and they are both integrated and alienated with the ambiguous atmosphere around them.

"It's so boring to drink alone, do you want to have a drink together?"

A young man with a stunning appearance boldly approached and sat down next to one of them.

Lou Yuxi didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, "Sorry, I don't really like the type of person who throws himself into someone's arms."

The young man couldn't hold back his expression and immediately turned his gaze to Gabriel, who seemed more talkative, and asked, "What about this gentleman?"

Gabriel turned his angelic face and smiled even brighter, but his words were more direct than Lou Yuxi's:

"I'm not interested in men."

Gabriel was clearly smiling, but there was no warmth in his curved eyes.

A figure hurriedly walked through the talking crowd, his face wet with rain, looking around.

Jiang Chaoyang was anxiously looking for a place to hide. When he was about to go to the bathroom, he caught a glimpse of two familiar figures out of the corner of his eye.

The two of them also noticed him and were stunned.

Jiang Chaoyang first quickly glanced behind him, then turned back.

He walked quickly towards Lou Yuxi and Gabriel, and mouthed:

Give me some cover!