Chapter 232: juvenile

Chapter 232: juvenile

  Chapter 232 Youth

  When he walked here, the other party still didn't notice it, it was obvious that he was just an ordinary person who didn't understand martial arts.

   But being locked in this secret room, how can he be a real ordinary person?

  Wu Chao couldn't guess the identity of the other party for a while, so he walked towards the screen.

  Who is it? You can tell at a glance.

  Just as he walked around the screen and came to the bed, the person lying facing inside finally realized it, because Wu Chao never concealed the sound of footsteps.

  That is a very young man.

  Hearing the movement, the man suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look. He was shocked when he saw a man in a black robe standing in front of him.

   "You...who are you!"

  The man sat up quickly, shrank into a ball and hid in the inner corner of the bed, tightly hugging the quilt in front of him, his handsome face was full of fear and defensiveness.

   "..." Wu Chao felt this scene strange inexplicably.

  Does he look like the kind of person who can be a frivolous man?

  He has no interest in men, not to mention that he has a sweetheart now.

   Seeing that the other party did not answer, the man trembled again: "...What do you want to do to me? If you get closer, I will call someone!"

  For so many years, he has never seen a stranger come here.

  The appearance of this young man made him instinctively aware of the danger.

  Wu Chao frowned slightly.

  The more I heard, the stranger it became.

  Call someone?

  "As far as I have verified, no one else is here." He looked at the man and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

  The opponent looks weak and weak, and there is no threat to him at all.

  As for the extinction, this is not necessary.

  "Then who...who are you?" The tremor in the man's voice still remained.

  The screen obscures the light of the candlelight, and neither side can clearly describe the other side's description.

  Wu Zhao glanced at the figure shrinking in the corner of the bed, and said, "Come out and talk."

  After all, this conversation scene is really weird.

  He raised his foot and walked out of the screen. After hesitating for a moment, the man got out of bed slowly, not forgetting to put on his shoes and his coat.

  Wu Chao stood in front of the book case, looking at the people who came out.

   looks like only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, his body shape is similar to him, but a little thinner than him.

  As for why you should compare the other party with yourself——

  Wu Chao's eyes fixed on that face.

  That is a face, at least five points similar to him...

  In the past, the teenager may not be so sure, but recently it is different-because of the girl he likes, he has paid more attention to his appearance recently than usual.

  While he is observing the other party, the other party is also looking at him.

  There was an obvious look of surprise in the person's eyes, and he was a little startled for a while and said: "So it's you..."

  Wu Zhao calmly asked: "Do you recognize me?"

"I don't recognize it." The other party's mouth suddenly overflowed with a wry smile, pointed to a picture album on the table, and said: "Someone always sends you a daily portrait, so that I can learn your manners and manners. But I always It’s because they don’t learn much, they only learn the appearance of the skin."

  The person in the painting, between the gestures, is something he can't learn.

  He also reads a lot of books, so he is very clear where this gap lies. The other party is a vigorous and brave young man, and he is just a poor creature who is locked up here. How can he learn so much?

  Wu Chao glanced at the opened picture album.

  At this point, there is no need to ask more about the meaning of the other party’s presence here.

  He asked directly: "Whose are you from?"

  The man shook his head.

   "I don't know, I only know that the person who comes to deliver things every day is a young servant."

  As for the servant’s master, he has never seen it, nor can he guess it.

  He doesn’t even know where he is or what is the origin of this family—but what can be seen is that it is definitely not an ordinary family.

  If it was an ordinary person, he had no ability to replace him from the death row.

  ——His father committed a felony, and he was going to be ransacked.

   Hearing his answer like this, Wu Chao had already discerned in his heart, and then asked: "How long have you been kept here?"

  "More than five years."

  The man's complexion is very white, even whiter than Wu Chao, a porcelain white that has not seen the sun for a long time, and is slightly sickly.

  He looked at the bookshelf at this time and said, “You have read a lot of books. For the past five years, I have been reading every day, but they said these are only one or two of the elevenths you have read.”

  But fortunately, having these books with him can make his life less difficult.

  Wu Chao followed his gaze and looked at the books, while asking: "Have you never been out in the past five years?"

  "About half a year ago, I went out once. Sitting in a carriage, I went far away..."

  Before that, he was looking forward to being able to go out and have a look every day, even if only to see-but after he really left here, he suddenly felt that only staying here would be the most stable.

When    was sent back to this secret room, he was even fortunate.

half year ago……

  Wu Chao clenched his fingers slightly.

   Six months ago, it was when he entered Beijing.

   is also the node where his accident happened...

  Wu Chao looked at the young man: "Do you know what you need to do when you went out?"

  The man shook his head slowly.

   "They never tell me this."

  Anyway, it wouldn't be a purpose to take him to relax.

  He didn't know the purpose of going out that time, but the meaning of his existence seemed not difficult to guess—especially when he saw this boy with his own eyes tonight.

  Although he has not been exposed to everything outside since he was thirteen years old, he has read a lot of books, his ideas have been broadened, and his understanding of many things is not too slow.

  Listening to his answers, Wu Chao knew that he couldn't ask anything else.

  But, there is no need to ask any more.

  As for the remaining mysteries, he can only answer the grandfather.

   "Thank you for answering these questions." After a last glance at the other person, Wu Chao turned around.

   "It's me who should thank you. I may not have spoken to someone like this in a long time..." the young man whispered.

  Looking at the back figure who was about to leave, he suddenly asked: "How much time do I have...how much time?"

  People are always greedy for life, even if he knew he should have died five years ago.

  Wu Zhao paused slightly under his feet.

   "I don't know this problem better than you."

  The young man looked startled and watched him disappear.

  "The son..."

   Seeing Wu Chao coming out, Xiao Qi immediately greeted him.

"Let's go back."

  No emotions can be seen under the calm expression of the young boy.

  After returning to the courtyard, Wu Zhao cleaned his hands, took off his black robe, put on a clean shirt, and lay on the bed.

  The lights were out, and in the dimness, he never closed his eyes.

  After thinking for a while, he took a break from his thoughts and raised his right hand to his eyes——

   Looking at the things between his fingers, the young man’s frowning eyebrows were slowly smoothed.

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  (End of this chapter)