Captive

Han Xiluo hurried back to the dormitory and plunged into the computer. He didn't have any thoughts now, so he decided to look online, maybe he could find some good topics.

"Buzz—" the phone vibrated, and Han Xiluo clicked on it and saw a text message, which was sent by Zhao Qu.

Baby, make time tomorrow, bring your camera and I'll take you somewhere.

Han Xiluo thought that there would be no classes tomorrow, so she replied a text message and promised that it would be good to go for a walk, maybe there would be unexpected gains.

Early the next morning, Zhao Qu drove and waited under Han Xiluo's dormitory. Han Xiluo saw Zhao Qu leaning on the car door smoking a cigarette, which made him heartbroken. He hadn't seen Zhao Qu for so long, and now it's really I miss it a little.

"Why are you waiting here? Didn't you tell you to be at the school gate?" Han Xiluo reached out and took the cigarette from Zhao Qu's mouth, extinguished it and threw it into the trash can.

"It's not good to smoke too much."

Zhao Qu smiled, spit the smoke from his mouth on Han Xiluo's face, squinted his eyes, "I'm afraid I will die."

Han Xiluo didn't look at Zhao Qu's smug smile, but walked around him, opened the car door and got in.

"Where are you taking me?"

Zhao Qu sat in, fastened his seat belt and started the car, curled his lips, "Secret."

Han Xiluo didn't bother to guess, and watched the car slowly drive out of the campus, heading towards Dongcheng.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Qu parked the car beside the dirty road, looked at Han Xiluo, "Aren't you looking for material, how is it here?"

Han Xiluo stared blankly out of the car window. In this bustling city, there is such a place.

This is a village in the city, a dirty place, where the poor and migrant workers live. This is a portrayal of the life of the people at the bottom. There is no feasting, only endless sorrow and suffering.

Zhao Qu accompanied Han Xiluo to get off the car, and they walked slowly into the village. Every step they took made Han Xiluo think of the months he had encountered, and couldn't help but feel sad. Poor people will have sympathy for such a place.

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The sun received the last ray of light, and Han Xiluo also finished taking the photo and sat in the car with Zhao Qu. Han Xiluo didn't eat anything that day, and the shock of his heart made him unable to recover for a long time. In the end, the weak will live an unsatisfactory life. If they want to be glamorous, they have to pay a price, no matter who they are.

Zhao Qu didn't speak, and was very quiet all the time. He knew that Han Xiluo needed to be quiet now, to think quietly, to digest everything that was brought to him today.

The car drove back to the urban area and returned to the clean and beautiful city, but Han Xiluo knew that under this glamorous appearance, it was made of sweat and tears. Although it also had a dirty and ugly side, it cannot be denied that, Everyone is working hard, trying hard to survive.

"I'm not going back to school today." Zhao Qu drove the car to the villa, he wanted to hug Han Xiluo to sleep, he knew that Han Xiluo also needed his arms.

"it is good."

Back home, Zhao Qu warmed up a glass of milk and brought it upstairs to Han Xiluo. Han Xiluo flipped through the photos upstairs, feeling a little heavy, but much better than at the beginning.

"Drink it to sleep, don't think too much."

Han Xiluo looked up at Zhao Qu with gratitude, love, and happiness in her eyes.

"Fortunately, I have you, Zhao Qu."

Zhao Qu held Han Xiluo in his arms, stroked his back and neck with his broad and gentle palms, and said softly, "I will always be by your side until death."

Han Xiluo closed her eyes, feeling Zhao Qu's warm embrace and his loyal promise...

"The champion of this photo contest is - Han Xiluo!!!"

After the host on stage announced the champion, the audience burst into applause. Han Xiluo stepped onto the stage, accepted the trophy from the principal, and smiled.

"Congratulations, Xiluo, I didn't expect you to have such a great idea, and you didn't reveal it before." Zhang Yunying patted Han Xiluo on the shoulder, expressing sincere congratulations to him.

Han Xiluo smiled, Zhao Qu contributed a lot to winning the championship, it's just that others don't know about it.

"I don't care, you have to treat me to dinner, comfort me, a loser, huh~~"

"Okay, No.3."

When Han Xiluo returned to the dormitory, she hadn't seen Zhao Qingjun for so long, and there was no news about him. This had to make Han Xiluo a little worried. She had been busy taking pictures before and didn't pay much attention to it. Only now did she realize that she was almost I haven't seen Zhao Qingjun for two weeks.

"Xi Luo! It's terrible!" Song Yang ran back to the dormitory in shock, with a terrified look, which made Han Xiluo nervous all of a sudden.

"what happened?"

"Zhao Qingjun...Zhao Qingjun is in jail."

Han Xiluo was taken aback. Such news really made him a little bit unacceptable.