After the white moonlight cuts the black

Xiao Xu finished the last train of the day, and finally made it to shift time.

The traffic jam on the evening rush hour road was severe, and he didn't move for a long time. He smoked two cigarettes, and a light snow fell outside the window.

The radio frequently broadcasts in real time which roads are congested, and the female voice of the weather channel tells the general public to pay attention to travel safety.

After finally getting out of the main road, Xiao Xu took a shortcut to copy the road, and the windshield wipers couldn't stop the more and more frequent snow.

He cursed secretly, he didn't hear what color snow warning was on the radio, he just felt that this winter was weirdly cold.

The inside of the car smelled of smoke, and the air conditioner was spraying hot air irregularly. Xiao Xu was a little dizzy, so he lowered half of the side window to get some air. His mind was full of the mother and child that he met today.

The mother has Alzheimer's, and the son is in his fifties, but he coaxes his old mother like a child. The old mother cried and asked him to drive faster, but the son persuaded him: The weather is bad, and the driver brother is also working hard.The mother was ignorant, touched her son's forehead, and laughed, yes, I can't let my son suffer outside.

Xiao Xu has driven the car for so many years, and has seen all kinds of passengers. There are not a few people who think he detours and scolds him for not being able to park beside him. Today, this one is so touched, but the older he is, the more Never mind.

At this moment, he really misses the heating at home and his wife's seaweed and egg drop soup, and the lights of high-rise buildings are just superficial.

The snow condensed into lumps and crackled on the car window. When the cold wind blew, Xiao Xu shivered, and was about to turn his handle to close the window, when he heard a few weak calls, like cats, sharp and sharp, but Soon to be shut out of the window.

Suspecting that he heard it wrong, he turned the steering wheel to turn out of the alleyway.

The wheel had already turned half a circle, Xiao Xu gave a "tsk", pulled the handbrake and pushed open the door, the howling cold wind was mixed with snow, he cursed coldly, the call for help just now was like a hallucination, Xiao Xu After listening for a while, he simply let go of his voice and shouted: "Who is calling? Come to me!"

Visibility was extremely low, he turned back into the car and turned on the high beams, but he felt that there was something wrong with his ears, so why bother to meddle in his own business, acting like an idiot.

But even though he was stupid, he still yelled, "Who are you! I'm calling the police!"

"Oh, what am I rubbing!"

Xiao Xu was suddenly bumped by someone from the side. He supported the station to stabilize, and when he took a closer look, it was a man with long hair whose face could not be seen clearly. He was startled, and was about to hide when he was caught by the man Arm, the girl's hoarse voice came: "Uncle! Call the police! Call the police!"

"What's the matter with you girl!"

Only then did Xiao Xu see clearly that the female ghost-like thing was a girl, dressed strangely and wearing a wig, the girl tried her best to suppress her crying, "... Uncle, please, lend me your mobile phone, I met, we meet……"

Chu Qi has always been able to distinguish the gap between reality and literature, but never thought that the two are actually close to each other. When a small probability event is magnified, it is literature.

The sky was as dark as the deepest night before dawn, it could contain everything that could not be seen, and the dirt was hidden, Virtue and Kindness silently closed their mouths.

The other party asked them to throw away their bags, and threw out their wallets and shopping one after another, holding their phones behind their backs.

But the other party actually asked them to throw away their phones.

They all said loudly: "Brother, we are all students, we don't have much money, and there are living expenses in our mobile phones. Now I will transfer them to you, please let us go!"

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't listen, rushed up and overturned them, tied them up on the spot, and threw the mobile phone and things into the trash can beside them.

Meng Chuqi realized instantly that this was probably not an ordinary robbery.

Plus just now they said "waiting for you for a long time".

Chu Qi couldn't help but feel absurd. She asked herself that she had never done anything wrong.

If there is someone who is usually arrogant and unkind, but has never acted maliciously, has never taken the initiative to provoke troubles, and has never done a single evil deed to deceive others and benefit oneself.

She knows that her reputation in school is not very good. Most people say that she is lonely and cold, a rich second generation with money in her family, or even worse, but that is just in people's ears. She has never admitted it, nor has she been arrested. in force.

As for those men and women who are entangled endlessly, she can't swallow their anger, and she has never used power to oppress others and slandered them behind their backs.

"We have no grievances or enmities, and we don't have enough money. We will also honor your tuition fees. You are..."

Meng Chuqi was still calm at this moment, which she didn't even think of.

Although they haven't encountered it personally, they have seen more scenes than Chu Qi. She knows that Meng Chuqi's strong support is just a maverick child. There may be dangers on the way, but I have never been stained with such filth and malice.

The person who came didn't listen to the two of them at all, the person grabbed Meng Chuqi's collar and tore it apart.

Her mind was filled with the sound of tearing silk, but this Lolita set was highlighted by the complicated neckline design, and now a few buttons were broken, but the fabric was not torn.

Then the man seemed to become angry from embarrassment, slapped Meng Chuqi, and moved forward one after another. The one with the scar on his forehead kicked him in the stomach, and Meng Chuqi yelled in panic.

The other party tore off her hair accessories, and pulled out even a handful of hair, "Little sister, it's not what we want to do, you are too ignorant, buddies come to wake you up."

"What did we do to us?!"

Chu Qi's volume suddenly turned up, hoping that it could be heard outside, and at the same time, she felt as if they were holding something in their hands.

She touched along the shape, it was a small knife used to cut paper glue!

She didn't know when they took out the knife and hid it, but this was the only chance. She heard the little man under the man say, it's better to drag it to the side of the bar street, and no one cares about what happened.

The other person looked up at the sky, and said that no one is so free in this terrible weather, and he told them specially, it depends on whether the two little girls are compatible.

Seeing them take out their mobile phones, another person drew a knife and was about to scratch his clothes.

One after another jumped up all of a sudden, the sound of the paper knife cutting the rope was swallowed up by the sound of snow falling, and she roared: "Chu Qi, run!"

Meng Chuqi's direction is the closest to the exit, and the easiest way to escape.

This was almost an instant, Meng Chuqi gritted his teeth and ran away.

They knocked down the little guy who wanted to chase after Chu Qi one after another, and he did this trick. The bartender taught him a trick to save his life unexpectedly.

The little man cursed: "Damn! Don't let that bitch get away!"

"What's the rush..." Li Yun stood up, faced the remaining few, and laughed miserably: "Aren't I also a bitch?!"

Meng Chuqi ran desperately.

The depiction of time is so flimsy and whirling in Meng Chuqi's messy hair, with white clouds, gray dogs, and clouds of smoke passing by.

The craziest run in Meng Chuqi's life was accompanied by snowflakes that suddenly became dense, and her leather shoes sent out snowflakes like broken porcelain.

She shouted for help, but the heavy snow and the honking of vehicles drowned out her cries. Several cars passed by her eyes quickly. There were no pedestrians on the street. The back of the store was the charred kitchen and the wall of the back door of the storage room. The great despair overwhelmed her. Cull.

Meng Chuqi claimed that he had never harmed anyone.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt greatly shaken.

"am I wrong?"

At this moment, she heard someone yelling, "Who is there! I'm calling the police!"

"Little girl, don't worry. I'll take you back where is your home. We have already called the police. The police will come soon."

Chu Qi was trembling all over, but she couldn't feel the cold at all. She sniffled and said, "Is there a police station nearby, uncle, please take me there!"

The driver Xiao Xu also knew that the girl was terrified, shook his head and said: "No, the nearest police station is half an hour's drive away, and you have to take the most congested road, little girl, listen to uncle, call home , I will send you back now."

Xiao Xu knew that there might be an atrocity happening in that alley right now, but he didn't dare to go, and it was impossible to find help, so he could only comfort the escaped girl over and over again: "It's okay, the police will come soon .”

He glanced at the dark crossing in the distance, and thought to himself that if they really wanted to move people or drag them out, maybe he could go out and drive to stop them.

"Call your family, hurry up and listen to uncle."

He handed the phone to Chu Qi, and Meng Chu Qi's mind went blank, trembling and typing a series of phone numbers.

Lin Jun is far away in the sky, Yan Hui is seriously ill at home, and Meng Huaiming is out of town. These are not good choices, but Chu Qi can't think so much.

At this moment, she suddenly split as if chewing on her fragility, while desperately subconsciously dialing a number.

"But sometimes, you don't have to chase too hard."

"You don't have to suffer the falls and the pain alone."

"You just need to stop."

"Call us, that's enough."

Her thin blood relationship has changed from the uncle who paid more attention to her in the past.

The uncle who brought her back from different places again and again.

The phone number of his uncle, Meng Huaiming, who never treated her like a child and pampered her like a child, became a backer for Chu Qi in his infinite despair.

"Doo, beep... hello, who is it?"

Meng Huaiming's wiring was quick.

Meng Chuqi finally burst into tears.

"uncle……!"

Li Fan felt that this was probably what he had done in his entire life.

At any rate, she was finally a very dramatic beauty who saved a beauty once.

Just like Chu Qi did back then, but it is not appropriate to use the word "save" to describe them.

Perhaps it should be changed to a description, a poem.

They closed their eyes one after another, snowflakes fell between their brows and eyes, it was scorching hot, and the hot air they exhaled reversely steamed the falling snow, turning into water droplets and falling down.

Snow is not very bitter.

Her name comes from an ancient poem, and it is not a name that is considered to be a joke from a place that is not shady.

There is a deception hidden in it. It was originally about "slowly forgetting the past and getting tired of things." But her mother's good friend said that it should be "everything is smiling".

The heavy snow rolling down from the dark sky is like a simmering in the dark, and the big crabapple floats down, pieces like knives and scissors.

One after another seemed to be unable to see the sky in front of him clearly, and his thoughts were not smooth. He thought vaguely, and looked at that there was never a poem that used these two words to describe sweet-scented osmanthus.

How would she describe Meng Chuqi?

"Fuck, what kind of shemale is this?!"

She sighed lightly, but unfortunately there was no such description.

It's a pity that the second half of the poem has not been shown to Chu Qi.

"I've been looking for it for a long, long time..."

"How to make the snow fall..."

"Molten in the golden scent of August..."

"Taping on the forehead of poetry..."

Yan Hui felt her heart beating extraordinarily heavy.

The navigation sent a message that seven consecutive rear-end collisions occurred on a certain viaduct, and many road sections were congested. Please try to avoid peak road sections and enter and exit safely.

Snowflakes piled up the cold air densely, and the road conditions were extremely bad. Instead of looking for Chu Qi aimlessly, it is better to stay where you are and wait.

Yan Hui turned back home, feeling palpitations again for some reason, he stood at the entrance of the corridor, and didn't want to go upstairs immediately.

After waiting for about 15 minutes, a taxi came through the snow and stopped in front of him.

The car door opened, Chu Qi almost got out of the car on her knees, and turned around to say something to the driver anxiously.

Yan Hui stepped forward quickly, and Chu Qi bumped her head into his arms. She raised her eyes and saw that it was Yan Hui, her legs suddenly lost strength, and she was about to slide down.

Yan Hui hugged her and asked sharply, "Chu Qi, what's going on!"

"Little brother, you are the family member of this girl."

The driver was a middle-aged uncle, and he came out without any preparations for the cold, and the phone in his hand kept showing the call status.

"This girl was tied up, and the other one didn't come out. My brother is watching. Now they seem to be moving. Look..."

"Brother Yan, Fen, Fen." Chu Qi was out of breath from crying, Yan Hui immediately understood, "Did you call the police?"

"Reported, but this..." The driver was also a little panicked: "He|mother is acting in a TV series, I..."

"Give me the phone."

Yan Hui quickly asked the other party for a few words, and then gave the key to Chu Qi, "Chu Qi, you go upstairs now, you don't need to go anywhere, leave it to me."

He held her hand firmly: "don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'll be back soon, you come and open the door for me."

Yan Hui got into the taxi co-driver, "Chu Qi, go upstairs!"

Meng Chuqi cried and said, "I'll open the door for you..."

Yan Hui nodded to him, and at the same time dialed Meng Huaiming, but the other party was in the middle of the call, and Meng Huaiming's call request popped up immediately when he hung up the phone: "Yan Hui! Have you gone back on Chu Qi?"

"She's at home." Yan Hui said, "Their location has moved, I'm rushing there, the road conditions..."

Meng Huaiming was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what Yan Hui knew. "I'll go over and send me the location. Don't confront them head-on. I don't know where they came from. They didn't just go for Chu Qi..."

"I know." Yan Hui saw a dazzling light struggling out of the chaotic snow in front of him.

At the same time, there was a burst of shouting from the mobile phone that was maintaining communication: "Damn! They stopped!"