"Five yuan, the QR code is here."

"it is good."

At 9:10 p.m., Bian Qian pushed open the door of the IKEA store with a packet of toffee. The game ended at 8:40, and she stayed for a while to organize her belongings. When she came out of school, there were basically no students on the road.

Bianqian opened the package, and the smell of red beans mixed with milky fragrance poured into the nostrils.

"Buzz."

Turning on the phone, I found that it was a message from Mantianxing.

"what are you doing?"

Bite the sugar body, and the sweetness spreads on the tip of the tongue. She edited the information while watching the roadside:

"Eat candies." Then he said, "What are you doing, teacher?"

"Look at the cat."

A pedestrian passed by, Bian Qian's thoughts diverged a little, and for some reason, he thought of the white cat in the alley before.

It was a stray cat, it should not be there now.

Bian Qian put the rest of the candy into her school uniform pocket, and when she reached the intersection, she hesitated for a while, and then turned a corner towards the alley.

When I came here at noon, there was still the smell of rice, but now there is only loneliness and night.

The residents on the building turned on their lights, which was the only source of light in this alley.

"Meow."

The meowing of the kitten came from inside, with a feeling of laziness and coquettishness. Bian Qian grabbed the schoolbag with his hands and was stunned for a moment, slowed down, even breathing cautiously, and walked forward curiously.

"Meow…"

When I came to the corner, I poked my head out. The dead end was still very dark, but there was a faint light from the flashlight in the corner, reflecting a girl in a blue and white school uniform and a white cat.

The name of Entai No. 1 Middle School was printed on the back of the school uniform. The girl held a mobile phone in one hand and scratched the white cat's chin with the other. The kitten squatted obediently into a ball and rubbed its fluffy head against the girl's calf.

Bian Qian saw the familiar profile of the profile face, and stopped moving.

The people in the corner seemed to have heard the sound, turned their heads, locked their eyes on Lai and said:

"Bian Qian? Are you coming to see the cat too?"

Still holding the phone in the palm of her hand, she rubbed her shallow fingers against the corners of the screen. She looked at Wen Qi quietly, erecting all the thorns all over her body like a hedgehog:

"I…"

The kitten sensed that new people were coming, and was sure that they would not hurt it, so boldly, it walked slowly to Bianqian's feet, rubbed its trouser legs friendly, and cried out softly:

"Meow~"

As soon as there was a soft touch on the leg, the light of the flashlight disappeared.

The vision is instantly restricted.

Bianqian opened her eyes helplessly, but the boundless darkness was like a net with no end, pouring down the sky and covering the sky, she couldn't help holding her breath, as if the ropes woven into the net were covered with blood-red rust. trace.

Hearing her rapid breathing, Bianqian backed away tremblingly, she was a little anxious to find a wall to lean against, but she couldn't figure out the direction, so she stretched out her hand to try a little.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Bian Qian asked in a panic:

"Why... turn off the light?"

"The phone is dead."

Walking stumblingly, Bianqian slammed into someone's chest suddenly, and the familiar woody fragrance broke into the nasal cavity, which was more intense than the last time I smelled it, just like a jungle after a storm, everything fell into dead silence in the thick fog, Only on the top of the towering mountain, there was a dry spring soaked in ice cold and smoky.

She helplessly grabbed the hem of the other party's school uniform, but was greeted with a warm hug. One of Wen Qi's hands was behind her head, and the other was tightly attached to her waist. A gentle voice came from above the head:

"Don't be afraid."

Bian Qian raised her head, but she could only vaguely see the delicate jawline. After staying in the dark for a long time, she felt that she was going to be out of breath, and the hand on Wen Qi's chest became weak, so she whimpered. road:

"I'm going out...let go..."

"Bian Qian, you're shaking."

Wen Qi lowered his head lightly, pressed it against Bianqian's ear and bewitched:

"What to do, I can't see the way."

"Can you turn on the light in your phone?"

"I'll take you away, let's go find the light, shall we?"

The person in his arms fell into temptation step by step, choked up and agreed:

"it is good."

Wen Qi guided:

"Then can we take two steps back first?"

Bian Qian grabbed Wen Qi's sleeves, and slowly stepped back obediently, and then vaguely felt his back against a cold and hard wall, and the other party asked:

"Where is it, tell me, and I'll get it for you."

"The left pocket of the coat..."

Wen Qi took another step forward, completely locking Bian Qian in the wall and in his arms, the emotions in his eyes hidden in the darkness.

Bian Qian noticed that Wen Qi was getting closer and closer, and the hand holding the sleeve unconsciously became stronger. Suddenly, another palm touched her waist, and she trembled, and her whole body became stiff.

Wen Qi handed her the cell phone he had taken out, and Bian Qian took it, followed the habit of unlocking the lock screen, pulling down the status bar, and then a beam of white light lit up in the darkness, and finally tore apart the cracks in this giant black net.

From the residential building, the voice of a child reciting a book can be heard, the voice is slow, but tender and sweet.

In the alley downstairs, no one spoke for a long time.

"The cat seems to have run away."

Wen Qi broke the calm and said, Bian Qian followed the meaning and looked around, pursed his chapped lips, and replied softly:

"Um."

"Let's go too."

The person beside him walked out, and Bian Qian followed slowly:

"it is good."

When night falls, every city will not be too quiet.

Both Entai No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School are nearby, so at night, a large number of night markets show their charm along the Entai River; scattered bookstores, bars, and snack bars are lit up in the streets and alleys. Welcome the arrival of the guests. Beside the Ginkgo Bridge, the young people who came out for a walk took their time and enjoyed the most leisurely moment of the day. The old men and women had already found a venue, and they were going to meet their opponents on a wooden table and kill all sides.

Two colorful lights extend infinitely along the river, and the river surface records people's life in another special way.

This road is full of people, and the surrounding shouts are endless. They walked along the river, and many peddlers put things on the side of the road, some selling goldfish, little rabbits and turtles, small head accessories, printed photos, and flower bouquets.

"Go home now?"

Bian Qian looked at the other party and nodded in response. She was about to say something when she was bumped by the person in front.

"Ah! Sorry..."

A few girls were walking while playing, and they got hit with elbows before they calmed down and apologized hastily.

Bian Qian shook her head and gradually came out of the suppressed emotions just now. She was about to step onto the stairs on the bridge when her wrist was suddenly pulled over. She heard Wen Qi change positions with her and said:

"Walk inside, be careful."

The palm of the hand was surrounded by a warm touch, but it was released after a moment.

Bian Qian shook the empty palm, leaving only the air that could not be grasped.

People on the Ginkgo Bridge come and go, and the lights flicker on and off. From the side, she saw the constant flow of people beside Wen Qi, as well as the swaying reflections on the calm water.

Walk up the stone steps to the middle of the bridge, and you can have a panoramic view of the night scenes on both sides.

"When did you start to be afraid of the dark?"

Because it was too noisy, Wen Qi lowered his head and asked in Bianqian's ear, Bianqian raised his head, Wen Qi's pupils were flickering with colorful lights, just like the stars hidden in the dome in the deep bay, she shook her head He shook his head and confessed:

"Two years ago."

Bian Qian grasped the corner of his clothes tightly, and suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance.

Crowds of white light spots sprang up in the darkness and bloomed into dazzling colorful fireworks above the city. Although they were fleeting, they still scrambled to fly into the air, turning into dots of stars to illuminate the black night, and the waves on the water surface also became their homecoming.

"There are fireworks over there! Look!"

"It's so beautiful!"

"This flower pattern is so beautiful!"

Many people stopped to watch the fireworks, and their wrists were held again, but this time they did not let go.

After watching the fireworks for a while, the two walked down the bridge. The street lamps lit up the branches and leaves of the willow trees along the river, and the shadows laid gray shapes on the asphalt road.

When this street comes to an end, we will be separated.

Bian Qian wanted to say something to Wen Qi, so she stepped forward and grabbed the man's sleeve, but when Wen Qi turned her head, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Do you want milk tea?"

Wen Qi is half a head taller than her, so when he talks, he always lowers his eyes to look at her. This kind of action makes Wen Qi's eyes more obvious, with the end of his eyes extending naturally, and the eyelashes forming a beautiful arc.

"No."

Bianqian refused softly, the broken hair on her forehead was blown by the slit, she blinked, her pupils were filled with water vapor, and said with a slight smile:

"goodbye."

After speaking, he let go of his hand, put it in his pocket, and walked to the right of the intersection.

Wen Qi stood motionless in place, watching the figure gradually walk away.

"Om—"

She looked away and took out her mobile phone, and clicked on the received text message:

"Hello, according to the information you provided, we found that Yan Qing's real identity is the daughter of the principal of the High School Affiliated to Endowment University. At the same time, we also found out an important piece of information. Liang Youchen, the girl who jumped into the river last year, is the deputy The headmaster's daughter, Yan and Liang have a very good relationship."

"Yan and Liang have a very good relationship..."

Her eyes fell on Bianqian's back, and the haze in her eyes couldn't go away.

Wen Qi knew everything Bian Qian experienced in the three years of junior high school, but at that time she had no way to protect Bian Qian. She knew that Bian Qian was locked in the equipment room for two days and one night, and finally the students in the physical education class found out and was able to come out. She knew that Bian Qian was isolated by teachers and classmates, and even if she resisted, she had no way to escape.

Wen Qi wanted to grab the person back into his arms directly, or find a place where no one would know and lock up Bian Qian. Only she could possess all of that person, even if she resisted and refused, it didn't matter.

Just being by her side.

The smell of that person filled the air, the body trembled and bloomed only for her, the pale skin was left with bright red traces due to violence, and even the blue blood vessels exuded a seductive aura.

The pistil-like lips are softer than cotton, and when they are held in their throats, fragile breaths sound from the throat, overflowing from the white teeth on the side of the tongue, and the tip of the heart is itchy when scratched.

No sharp weapon can invade their utopia anymore.

She wanted Bian Qian to be her own moon.

Wen Qi closed his eyes, holding back his desire, and when he opened them, there was only hostility in his black eyes.

She wrote back to the sender:

"Find out all the information about Liang Youchen."

"Including whether she died or not."

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