Chapter 15
Chapter 15
That day I lost my composure and cried loudly in the car. Gu Yuhuan was so young and ignorant that he was very frightened.After he sent me home, he disappeared for a long time, afraid to come to see me, for fear that I would collapse again.A month later, it was almost winter in Hangzhou, and Gu Yuhuan called, which was extremely mysterious.
I said, "What's the matter?"
He said, "Master, there is something about Master Qi."
I was stunned for a while, and then said: "He went to the Canglang Pavilion?"
"No. I mean, there's gambling at Lord Qi's place. It's not the New Year's day or holiday, so he won't come to the Canglang Pavilion. You can only find him at their gambling place."
I was at a loss for words.To tell you the truth, I don't know how to start by rushing to the door like this.Many years ago, when we were not familiar, Qi Jinming could still wrap his arms around my neck, he was like a bag that had been leaked, and the smell came out, and that feeling knocked me down.But if I go directly to grab his neck, I will undoubtedly be beaten to the point of paralysis in the lower body.
"Master?" Gu Yuhuan asked over there, "Shall we go? I asked about the place."
After a while, I said softly, "Go."
It was Gu Yuhuan who drove me there.The place where Qi Jinming gambled was on the outskirts of Hangzhou.In a farmhouse, chickens and dogs smell each other, and before they get close, they hear the sound of shaking dice, and occasionally hear a smooth and happy voice, which is extraordinarily high-spirited and excited, and you can feel the handsomeness of the speaker just by listening.
He said, eat it.This stinks.Don't change positions, and change your luck again.Coupled with his specially lowered laugh, it is very touching. I have heard it for many years, and I can't admit my mistake, it is Qi Jinming.
Following the sound of gambling, I walked to the window of a farmhouse, which was covered with dusty plastic sheets.I punched a hole in it and felt the heat from the stove inside.Qi Jinming was smoking a cigarette, wearing a worn-out black leather jacket with half-length hair, like a country rock singer.He shuttled among the gaming tables.Some people say that their hands are stinky, and they ask Mr. Qi to throw a dice, and he happily rolls one for him—he enjoys the pleasure of controlling such uncertain probabilities.
I pouted, lowered my body, and tried to look at him through the hole.I can still remember that this person and I belonged to each other a few months ago, but today we don't know each other.Disappointment is inevitable, and it is more about trying to vent my possessiveness, but I have always been lacking in ability, so I can only express my feelings through peeping at this time.
I was watching vigorously, when suddenly an eye broke into my line of sight, that eye stared at me through the hole, I could even see the blood on the white of the eye.
I held my breath in horror.
Soon, the eyes jerked back, and the man shouted; "Someone!"
There was a sudden panic in the room, and a group of elders exclaimed one after another, "Don't come here to catch gambling!" "Catch it quickly!" "Don't let anyone run away!" come out.I was terrified and ran away quickly, the wind along the river scratched my face severely.Since the physical examination when I graduated from university, I have not exercised so much. My lungs are like a broken bellows, creaking and collapsing at any time.
I took the lead and ran in front, followed by a group of people carrying sickles and hoes. We ran all the way out of the countryside, not far from the road, and Gu Yuhuan's car was parked by the side of the road.I swung my legs desperately, my lungs were already hurting and burning, and I had no energy to speak, so I could only raise my hands and wave them desperately, which was a distress signal all over the world.
Gu Yuhuan was playing with his mobile phone at first, and he probably heard the yelling vaguely. He looked up and found a group of people behind me, all carrying weapons.He was timid at first, but now he is young and has no sense of loyalty.Ya got into the car as soon as she was short, started it rumblingly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
I didn't dare to look back, feeling that the scythe had already hit the tip of my hair. Just when I didn't know what to do, a convoy of trucks suddenly came on the highway, shaking the ground rumbling.I wanted to run to the opposite side of the road first before the convoy arrived, and the people behind were blocked by the convoy, so they stopped moving forward.
I thought I was smart, and ran on the road with my head buried, but I underestimated the high speed of the car, and my legs were completely useless. When I ran to the middle of the road, I felt a big trailer brushing past my nose, and another one couldn't avoid it. avoidable.I froze in the middle of the road, waiting for the car to hit me and turn me into a pile of meat. I never imagined that this world would end like this.I remembered what Qi Jinming said again, every time before, I died in some funny or silly accident.Thinking about it carefully, it is not unexpected, in fact, because my sensitivity to insight into risks is too low.
The wind blowing from the cart was very strong, and it hit his face, making his skin ache.Death is only in the blink of an eye, I close my eyes and wait for the end to come.Unexpectedly, someone grabbed my arm and pulled me hard towards him, pulling me away from the danger zone.
I opened my eyes and saw Qi Jinming. He stretched out two iron arms to hold me in his arms, his eyes were angry, and his breath was not calm.I thought to myself that he didn't want to see his young master being so stupid, but soon, the anger in his eyes turned into water droplets.I am so familiar with this look that I am so confident in my judgment,
This is not Qi Jinming who has no memory.
This is Qi Jinming who has been entangled with me for many years.
I held his face in my hands, looked up and said, "You remember it, right?!" I managed to see his face change color, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his big eyes were drooping, which was a sad expression.
I yelled anxiously: "You just don't want to continue, so you pretend you don't know me, right? Right?" He didn't answer me, he just pursed his lips, and the lines on his cheeks sank, but fortunately When he was still young, there was still some collagen on his face, so he could look petite and cute with such a disguise.
I raised my hand and scratched the lines on his face. If Qi Jinming didn't know him, he would definitely break my fingers.But he didn't resist, instead he looked miserable and tender.I understand that he didn't want to talk to me in this reincarnation, so he just treated it as the end of his fate and avoided seeing me in the future.But unexpectedly, I ran here to spy on him gambling, and was almost hit by a car. He couldn't help it, so he rushed to save me.
"Stop running." I looked at him, "I won't be as stupid as I used to be."
"I think we can do it if we make a good plan," I said incoherently, "—stop hiding like this."
Qi Jinming didn't say anything, as if someone who had experienced so many life and death alone was afraid to face it together.I figured he didn't want to see me die, but maybe we can avoid that.
"it's OK?"
"Don't run away!"
"Let's figure out a way together—"
I'm still garrulous, hoping to keep him.The sky in the suburbs is dark blue, looking against the light, Qi Jinming's complexion is dull, even though the skin is delicate, it has no luster, it seems that he has ceased to be happy a long time ago.The big trailer was earth-shattering and roared past.The painful ripples are still swirling, like an ancient curse. From the perspective of probability, is the one-seventh survival rate considered low?
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