Love is like the rose sky
29 Half Moon Part 4

He Juntian

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On this day, the iron door of the detention room rang frequently. According to Liu Yajie, the metal door of the detention room was specially opened and closed for him. Of course, without him, Liu Yajie, the prison doctor would be bored to death. At that moment, Liu Yajie's expression was somewhat smug.

However, Liu Yajie did not expect that after Qiu Ling and Meng Bao entered the solitary room, the solitary room would change again.

The chief supervisor and Yuan Guan walked in with a guilty look on their faces. When Long Anping saw the two of them walking towards him, his heart boiled for a moment. He did not know what had happened. He couldn't go with the flow like Little Q. He was more or less dependent on the nest he was familiar with. He was also afraid of changes. However, the apologetic look on the chief supervisor's face grew stronger. He stopped about a foot in front of Long Anping and said,"

"Long Anping, I almost misunderstood you. If it wasn't for Huang Changfu and your Tanhua…cough cough, oh, if it wasn't for Huang Changfu, this, this, heh, explain the situation, we would really have punished you like a prison bully…"

Yuan Guandai smiled honestly and walked over to take the key to remove Long Anping's handcuffs. As he took off Long Anping's handcuffs, he said,"I didn't expect you to be a misunderstood negative example and a model of civilization. You should be praised.”

The chief supervisor placed his hands on his hips as if he was talking to Long Anping or Guan Dai Yuan. His tone was rather gentle."If you are a typical example, you should be praised and rewarded.”He paced a few steps, as if he had made a big decision. He waved his hand and said in a cool voice," Yuan Guan, I'll bet on a pot of spare ribs and peanut soup tonight as a reward, Long Anping!"”

"Long Anping, this is a special favor from the chief supervisor. Don't take yesterday's misunderstanding to heart. The prison still needs a good example of righteousness like you!”Yuan Guandai's face actually blushed.

Long Anping had nothing to say. He could only reply with an " okay."

" Go back to your original account..." Seeing that Long Anping's handcuffs had been removed, the chief supervisor nodded slightly and said.

"After returning to your original name, don't have any other thoughts. "Forgive people when you can..." Yuan Guandai warned.

" Mm..." Long Anping could only reply with an " Mm."

The moment he was about to step out of the door, Liu Yajie shouted,"" Long Anping, fellow villager, bring some peanut soup over tonight. We're craving for it, let's satisfy our cravings…"

" Mm, okay... Liu Yajie, take care..." Long Anping turned back to look at Liu Yajie, cupped his fists, and walked slowly to his cell.

Yuan Guan opened the iron door of Cell 15 and Long Anping slowly walked in.

When he saw Huang Changfu, Long Anping grabbed his hand and sobbed,"

"Huang Guaizi, thank you…"

Huang Changfu was also very excited. He quickly said," It's just a small matter. There's no need to thank me. It's good that she's not hurt. It's good that she's back…"

In fact, Long Anping was able to return to his original cell from the solitary confinement room because of Huang Changfu. However, he did not know that his cousin, Gao Shouren, had already come to the First Prison of Sanhe Prefecture to look for the warden, the chief supervisor, and Manager Yuan. His cousin had even treated them to a meal at a star-rated hotel, and the cost was not small. Naturally, the improvement of Long An Ping's environment was not entirely due to Huang Changfu's efforts.

He helped Long Anping sit down. Huang Changfu sized up Long Anping and said softly," Every man for himself. Don't thank me. To put it bluntly, Meng Bao and Qiu Ling have no environment. If they get rid of you, I'll have to drink. Is this worth it? Besides, your Brother Long is easy to get along with, unlike Meng Bao and Qiu Ling who don't have any connections and don't know what's good for them.”

Long Anping understood the meaning behind Huang Changfu's words. He also understood that Huang Changfu was speaking from the bottom of his heart because Long Anping was not a threat to him. He was not a threat to Huang Changfu and could only help him. What Huang Changfu told him was based on his experience, and it was enough for Long Anping to learn from him. Long Anping didn't think too much about it. When he returned to his original cell, he felt a sense of belonging in his heart. A smile appeared on his face as he continued,

"Huang Guaizi, I know you're doing this for my own good.”

Huang Changfu rubbed his hands together and seemed a little excited. He said,"I hate that kind of villain the most. He's useless and still causes trouble behind my back. Humans always had to think about something. If a person was too unreasonable, what was the point?! I'm stronger in the account, but I also have a good luck, unlike Meng Bao and Qiu Ling who don't have any good luck at all. I'm in charge, I'm in charge, I'm in charge. I won't allow any senseless nonsense. Rules had to be followed, and people had to be done. I think Meng Bao and Qiu Ling don't know black at all. What kind of prison are they in? They can't learn it at all!”

These were Huang Changfu's heartfelt words.

Long Anping nodded, but he didn't take it to heart. These words did not matter to Long Anping. He was not here to harm others for his own benefit. The robbery in the cell had nothing to do with him. All the criminals who wanted to be the head of the prison in the cell were just for money.

Huang Changfu and Long Anping's relaxed and pleasant conversation attracted the attention of many accounts. They were also thinking in their hearts, and they were also thinking about it. A heaven-defying criminal had returned. It might be the second gear of No. 15.

As expected, Huang Changfu said to Tong Chuhui,

"Zai Mai Zi, go and bring Long Kuai Zi's blanket over. It's next to my dragon shop!”

Tong Chuhui trembled as he hugged his blanket and walked over. When he walked up to Long Anping, he suddenly burst into tears and said,"

"Kidnapper, kidnapper, don't hit me, don't hit me, I was wrong…"

Long Anping was stunned. He frowned and said,"No one's blaming you…" Then, he looked at Tong Chuhui with pity.

"If it were me, I would slap you to death! Despicable, get lost after you're done!”Huang Changfu cursed with a fierce face.

Tong Chuhui sobbed as he spread out the blanket. His movements were very practiced, probably because he had been taught very well by the prisoners in the cell.

Alas, going through the motions was probably more effective than what his parents said at home. The young criminals who went to prison were probably some weirdos. Some of them had never held a needle and thread before. After they went to prison, their sewing movements and skills were not inferior to the tailors in the clothing stores.

From another perspective, the prison was also a first-class university. Moreover, someone had said that there were heroes sitting in the prison…

However, Long Anping was not one of them. Long Anping was only doing this for his love, for the sake of the universe, and for the sake of offering his heart.

8

A myriad of thoughts ran through his mind.

It was just a dim light.

His body and mind were still in pain. Although Long Anping had fallen asleep, he tossed and turned in bed. He was not like Huang Changfu, who could pretend to sleep and remain calm. Unless it was a critical moment, Huang Changfu would not make any moves. His usual strategic awareness was to stop with silence. This allowed Huang Changfu to gain a lot. Although Long Anping's body and mind were in excruciating pain, he tried his best to endure it. Although he was close to Huang Changfu's dragon shop, he was still about two feet away. Huang Changfu was the real boss of the prison. The place where he slept alone could at least sleep three to four people. Huang Changfu did not like to be disturbed by others. If he did not take the initiative to speak, even the heavens would not want to strike up a conversation with him. If he casually opened his mouth and showed his teeth, he was afraid that someone's lips would break and his teeth would break. Long Anping wasn't stupid, so he was able to barely protect himself in the cell.

It was late at night, and Long Anping was completely awake from the pain. After drinking the pork ribs and peanut soup, the first group cheered happily. However, at the critical moment, Huang Changfu gave the order, and the group quickly took their positions. All of them lay down obediently, leaving only their nostrils to breathe. Long Anping was no exception. He said goodnight to Huang Changfu and lay down on his bunk. What Long Anping found strange was that once his entire body relaxed, his body and mind would feel exceptionally painful. When he was nervous, he did not notice the pain in his body and mind. He was no longer sleepy. There were also insomnia accounts. He just didn't dare to make a sound. Looking at the dim light and the iron windows on the high wall, she quietly counted one, two, three, and N sheep. He remembered that a certain number had come up with a riddle to pass the long time and had everyone guess at it. What left the deepest impression on him was that a certain account had come up with a difficult question in order to prevent disturbing his sleep. He said it was a riddle, but it wasn't. He just asked everyone to guess. The riddle went like this: " Thirty-six incense sticks, divided into nine plates; Only single, not in pairs!" In the beginning, all the accounts were quite excited. They thought that this was quite simple and did not care. However, when the accounts started counting according to the conditions, they were all dumbfounded. The " 36 incense sticks…" stumped all the accounts. They could not get the order. The account didn't come up with a result until dawn. Instead, the account who had asked the riddle had a good night's sleep.

Tonight would probably be a sleepless night. Long Anping's heart was filled with emotions. He missed his Princess Di, even though he had already decided to sever his emotions with the Intelligent Sword. However, in the dead of the night, it could not help but arouse his indelible feelings. He lived for love. It was not his fault that he met Princess Ye Didi. However, he still felt like he was connected after severing his emotions. His Princess Di was still alive, weaving the beautiful dreams they once had in his heart.

Occasionally, a dim light would float over, almost impossible to catch. One of the players lying not far away whispered. His voice was as soft as the moonlight, but Long Anping still heard it. However, Long Anping couldn't see it. Perhaps it was because they were sleeping at different angles. What the other party could see, Long Anping couldn't. That was probably the waning moon, because only the waning moon would have that kind of fluttering faint light.

Princess Di, are you alright?" Long Anping asked in his heart.

He couldn't see the moon, but this drifting dim light was enough. He could probably entrust some kind of feelings in his heart.

Princess Di walked into Long Anping's heart. Think about it, could he still sleep? For the sake of Princess Di's reputation, Long Anping was willing to fight with others. At least, it showed that Long Anping was deeply in love with Princess Di. Princess Di had surpassed his life.

In the depths of Long Anping's memories, he had once written two poems about hazy love. At this moment, his memories were in turmoil. He could not help but sit up slightly and copy the two poems under the dim yellow light. He wondered if he would be able to give it to his Princess Di one day. It was better not to think about it. At least write about his heart, at least kill the time tonight.

He touched the blanket and found that the few thin sheets of paper used to write the confession materials were still there, as was the ballpoint pen wrapped in paper. Although it was not easy to write with a ballpoint pen made of paper, it was better than nothing. Long Anping was already very content.

He did not dare to alarm anyone, just to write his heart.

After pondering for a moment, the poem in his memory quietly appeared on the letter.

Poem 1

Leaning on the railing, I gaze far away, feeling at ease,

How can the clear shadow face the moon's pity?

The flowing water flows east, day and night,

This man has been haggard for many years.

I recall paper cranes flying in pairs in the Peach Blossom Land,

the jade butterflies of the Cloud Dream fluttered.

I only wish to grow old hand in hand from now on,

A smile on the world of mortals, intoxicated by the moon.

The Second Poem

I see by chance a beautiful woman's little dimples,

Her jade face is smiling at the remaining Chambord.

If immortal wine could be drunk for a thousand years,

Unless you're close to the devil, you won't get drunk.

I look back at the place where Penglai is proud,

The bluebird is happy to sing.

It's rare for the moon to guide me in my feathered robes,

Let me sing tonight!

The memories were burning like fire, but it was no longer bright in his heart. Poetry bloomed in the quiet night, a lonely memory. Although there was no hope of meeting the waning moon, when the dim light appeared, it finally didn't disappoint the spiritual heart and affected the immortal trace on the moon.

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