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    Chapter 48 I am the one who was captured

    Outside the gate of Ji Chenfeng's university, there is a vibrant commercial street. Because they are all for students, most of them operate clothing, catering and other stores.

    Among them, there is a western restaurant, the food is terrible, the coffee is terrible, and the service is not very good, but because it is located directly opposite the gate, the seat by the window can observe the pedestrians across the road well, so I often have to patronize.

    Ji Chenfeng's itinerary is very fixed. When to go to class, when to leave school, and when to go to work, he has his own strict schedule. It can't be said that it's the same 100%, but it won't be more than five minutes before and after.

    The sun shines on my body through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, adding a scorching warmth to the winter afternoon. Putting down the coffee cup, I glanced at the time on my phone. It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and Ji Chenfeng should be out soon.

    At 2:02, a dazzling figure walked out of the school gate. With neat black short hair, handsome facial features, and a height of close to 1.9 meters, even if he is just wearing ordinary street stall goods, it will make passers-by take a look, and can't help but take a second look.

    I quickly finished the order with my mobile phone, put on a black mask, put on my coat, opened the store door, and followed behind Ji Chenfeng. He didn't notice my tracking at all, and with a backpack on his back, he walked quickly towards the subway station.

    The part-time job at the coffee shop starts at 2:30, and it takes 15 minutes to take the subway from school, so he has to catch the 2:05 subway every time. If you miss it, although you won't be late, the store manager of Thin Monkey Jing will talk a lot.

    Following Ji Chenfeng down to the subway station, he swiped his transportation card and went straight in, but I had to go to the side and use my mobile phone to pay for the ticket awkwardly. When he turned around after the purchase, there was no sign of the other party around for a long time.

    After swiping the ticket, hurried into the station, but luckily the car didn't drive, but there was no one waiting for the train on the platform. The lights above the door flashed and an alarm sounded, indicating that it was about to close and start the train.

    For the first time in his life, regardless of his image, he rushed into the carriage in a panic. The door was closed by rubbing my heels. I leaned on the hoist ring and panted, and in the slightly swaying carriage, I looked around, trying to find Ji Chenfeng.

    At this time, there were not many people in the carriage. Although there were people in every seat, it was not crowded, so I found him after a while.

    A door separated from me, Ji Chenfeng leaned against the car door on the other side, unfolding a heavy book in his hand, but he was not willing to waste more than ten minutes on the road, and concentrated on absorbing the knowledge inside.

    It has been two months since the cochlear implant surgery, and it will take more than a month to go back to school to continue his studies. He seems to be adapting well.

    I found a position diagonally opposite, leaned against the transparent baffle beside the seat, and blatantly cast my gaze towards Ji Chenfeng not far away.

    The hair shaved for surgery grows very fast, and the black coil sticks to the scalp. If you don't look closely, you can't really tell. The language processor on the auricle is a bit conspicuous, but most people should think of it as a Bluetooth headset. .

    Ji Chenfeng was too involved in reading, and I saw Ji Chenfeng too deeply, so that he didn't respond when he got to the station. When the car door was about to close, Ji Chenfeng suddenly raised his head and found that he had already arrived. He hurriedly closed the book and opened his long legs to run outside.

    I watched him get out of the car, and Ben was about to leave, but out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of the cochlear implant dropped in the middle of the car.

    The moment the car door closed, I happened to reach the spot where the cochlear implant fell. Picking it up carefully, I looked up and looked out of the carriage. Ji Chenfeng didn't seem to realize that he had lost something, and left the platform along the upward stairs without realizing it.

    I am too used to the silent world, even if hear the sound now, but because the time is short, if suddenly return to the inaudible state, will not notice anything wrong in a short time.

    When looking for information about cochlear implants before, you often see news of cochlear loss. He thought that Ji Chenfeng would not make such a low-level mistake. After all, he had finally regained his hearing, but he lost it in just two months.

    Although it doesn't cost a lot of money to replace the outdoor machine, isn't Yan Shanhua going to come and borrow money from me again? If you ask me for money endlessly, even a small amount of money will be very uncomfortable.

    Staring at the cochlear implant in my palm, I clenched my fingers and tucked it into my coat pocket.

    After all, it's a valuable item bought with other people's money, but I cherish it a little bit.

    Take another stop and get off, go to the opposite platform and transfer to the subway in the opposite direction and sit back. He was hesitating about how to return the cochlear implant to Ji Chenfeng, but only when he left the platform, he ran into Ji Chenfeng head-on.

    Footsteps froze in place abruptly, and I was completely frightened by this unexpected face-to-face encounter.

    The distance between the two is getting shorter and shorter, and their breathing is stagnant. The next second, Ji Chenfeng brushed past me, didn't notice me, and didn't stop. He hurriedly picked up a breeze and ran towards the service desk behind me.

    The disordered heartbeat gradually returned to normal as he moved away. I touched the position of my heart and secretly cursed.

    "Hello, can I help you with anything?"

    "My cochlear implant may have fallen in the car, I wonder if anyone has picked it up, I'm on the subway that arrives at the station at 2:20..."

    Looking back, Ji Chenfeng had already negotiated with the service desk staff.

    "A cochlear implant? What does this thing look like? Do you have a photo? Don't worry, I'll call the general control room and ask if anyone has picked it up." The staff didn't seem to know what a cochlear implant was.

    Ji Chenfeng frowned and tried to distinguish the mouth shape of the other party. After a while, he declared failure: "Sorry, I can't hear any voices right now, can you... can you speak as slowly as possible?"

    "Photo, do you have a photo?" The staff did speak more slowly, but the volume was louder, and pedestrians were attracted by the sound and cast curious glances at their location.

    "Photo?" Ji Chenfeng finally identified the key words, took out his phone, rummaged for a moment, and showed it to the other party.

    "Oh, it's a hearing aid." The staff made a "stop" gesture, then picked up the landline on the side, and started talking to the general control room, asking if anyone had picked up a black hearing aid.

    Ji Chenfeng waited anxiously, staring at the mouth shape of the staff member. After seeing that the other party and the staff on the other end of the phone made it clear that no one had picked up his cochlear implant, the whole person woke up like a polar bear who was carried out by ice floes for hundreds of miles and completely lost in the vast sea - at a loss Frustrated again.

    What kind of hearing aid, but tell him that it is worth five digits and let him adjust the monitoring for you.

    After admiring Ji Chenfeng's interesting expression for a while, I looked around and saw a cleaner who happened to be mopping the floor in front of the escalator. He stepped forward and handed over the cochlear implant in his hand.

    I pointed to Ji Chenfeng's direction: "It should be the guy over there who dropped it. Please return it to him." As he was afraid of being noticed by Ji Chenfeng, he quickened his pace and left the subway station.

    It didn't take long for me to hire Ayao. Sitting in her messy office, she stated her requirements to her, and in just ten minutes, she listed an entire sheet of A4 paper.

    "Anything else?" The girl smiled reluctantly. If it wasn't for my high bid, she might have thrown me out of the house.

    After thinking about it, I didn't have anything to add. I just wanted to say that, and when I opened my mouth, I added a sentence: "Be careful with Ji Chenfeng's cochlear implant. If it falls, help him pick it up."

    A Yao was taken aback: "Is it the one on the ear?" She took notes seriously, "It's expensive?"

    "Fortunately, sixty or seventy thousand. It's not about money, it's about trouble."

    It's okay to trouble others, not to trouble me.

    "Sixty thousand or seventy thousand is not bad, boss, you are so embarrassed." A Yao was speechless.

    Since then, it has become more convenient to keep track of Ji Chenfeng's whereabouts. Every week sees where he goes and who he meets. When I'm in a bad mood, I go to see him, drive my car, and park it far away from the school gate, in front of the coffee shop, or near the food stalls. In order not to make him suspicious, he would switch cars every once in a while.

    Zhou Jiyu said that any organ in the human body can form a reflex mechanism. Dogs were trained by Pavlov to salivate frantically when they hear the bell and see the red light, because every time they are fed, the researchers will make it hear the bell and see the red light. lights up.

    Then if a person goes to see another person as long as he is in a bad mood, when he sees the other person, he will feel happy for the most ordinary appearance of the other person, and his mood will improve. Over time, won't it form a conditioned reflex? Wouldn't he become happy when he saw that person... and forget all his unhappiness?

    What I should hate, but I can't help being attracted, like I am addicted to alcohol and tobacco, I am addicted to Ji Chenfeng.

    The subconscious also knows that this is wrong, and it is necessary to get rid of this hidden danger as soon as possible, but actions always backfire.

    Find all kinds of excuses for yourself to approach each other, all of which seem absurd and ridiculous now.

    Because you are afraid that he will know the truth, so you use your emotions to control him? Accepting kisses, soothing, and more physical contact because you can't stand to give up halfway? What else can turn him into a dodder, cultivate a waste and imprison him by his side...

    "Wouldn't it be more convenient to cause a traffic accident and knock him into a vegetative state? Look at you now, it's really thankless." Sang Nian, who fluttered his black wings, came to me, throwing away a revolving lantern.

    I lowered my eyes, and it took me a long time to come up with a reason: "That way... I can't humiliate him."

    "Ha." Black Wing smiled without a smile, looked around me up and down, and said, "Admit, you like him. You like his kisses, his touch, and his bedtime. Calling your name over and over again."

    "You like... no, you're addicted to this intimacy of exclusivity and need. He fulfills all your fantasies about home—warm, clean, hot food, and quality sex."

    "It's hard to swallow the food that he doesn't make, and it's impossible to vent without his touch. Even the bath is replaced with the same soap as his. You still think you're capturing him?"

    I looked up slowly, deriving amazing facts from the other person's words.

    "...So, am I the one who was captured?"

    The black-winged Sang Nian flew above my head and reclined in mid-air, smiling or not, saying, "When your heart is broken for losing him, you should realize it."

    Was that unbearable pain a heartbreak? I thought something was wrong with my heart...

    "But he doesn't like me anymore, so what if he realizes it?" Looking at the revolving lanterns floating in the air, I said in a low voice, "I can't go back."

    "It's not too late, there is still help." Hei Wing snapped his fingers as he said, "You can still go back."

    I still didn't understand where he was referring to "going back". With the snap of his fingers, the revolving lantern quickly reversed, the entire space began to distort, and a noisy note that did not belong to this world sounded in his ears.

    Eager cries, instruments chirping, and women's cries...

    He opened his eyes suddenly, his throat was sore, and he felt a strong foreign body. I retched uncontrollably, trying to get up and rip something out of my mouth.

    The nurse hurried over to hold my hands that were twitching, and said something to someone: "Tell the family, the patient is awake."

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