Bamboo horse please don't grow crooked

Every boy in the heart of a man will naturally have a good impression of cars. This year Ye Zheng is 20 years old, and he is only waiting for this summer vacation to be free to take the driver's license test.

He is very talented in driving, and the test and license are very smooth.Seeing that he likes cars, Lu Yu obediently handed over his savings and planned to go to see cars with him on weekends.

But before they entered the store, a commotion erupted next door. A masked man bent over and rushed away, seeming to be holding something in his arms. Then, a woman screamed from behind.

Ye Zheng came to his senses in an instant, and ran after her.People in the country like to join in the fun, and when there is something to do, the crowd gathers together one after another.Lu Yu couldn't reach out to stop him, so he could only run along while calling the police.

Although the masked man ran fast, Ye Zheng was good at sports. He had long legs and big strides. He grabbed him after passing a street, and it took Lu Yu more than ten seconds to arrive.

He thought it was over, but he didn't expect that the masked man straightened up suddenly, and pulled out a switchblade from his jacket, which shone with a silvery light in the sun, chilling Lu Yu's heart.

"Azheng, come back quickly!"

He stared at the knife closely, but as soon as he finished speaking, it pointed at Ye Zheng.

"Calm down." Ye Zheng raised his hand, indicating that he would not move for the time being, and told him to relax his vigilance.

But they were on the street at this time, and there was a lot of people, and they immediately attracted a lot of attention. Everyone surrounded them, their eyes were burning, and they were all in a state of tension.

The masked man knew that the police would come soon. If he released Ye Zheng now, it would be impossible for him to escape, so he had no intention of letting him go easily. Aiming at his neck, stepping back a little bit, the crowd dispersed with a "wow--".

Lu Yu twitched his Adam's apple violently, staring at his hand holding Ye Zheng, wishing to go up and break his bones and muscles, but under the current confrontation, he couldn't act rashly.

A strong sense of powerlessness ran through his whole body, and the worry and uneasiness made him irritable. He could only force himself to calm down, walked to a distance of two meters away from the gangster, and then raised his hand to negotiate with him. Take another hostage.

The gangster glanced at him hesitantly, shaking his head vigilantly, fearing that something might change during the exchange.Lu Yu's heart sank like lead, and he met Ye Zheng's eyes with tears in his eyes.

Looking at each other for a short time, Ye Zheng raised his chin high to prevent the knife from actually cutting his skin, smiled at Lu Yu several times with difficulty, and shook his head slightly.

Lu Yu wiped his face, nodded, and continued to negotiate with him quietly.

"You just want to ask for money. If you really hurt someone, the crime will be different. I can give you as much as you want, but don't hurt others, just run away from you." Lu Yu didn't care about a criminal fleeing into society He doesn't care what will happen in the future, and he doesn't care whether he will hurt others. All he cares about is now, he can't hurt his people.

After all, Lu Yu slowly took out his wallet, slowly pulled out his bank card, and showed him the banknotes. Obviously, the gangster is not a veteran, but just a madman who is forced to make ends meet. He was soon shaken, and his eyes rolled , Staring at the money in Lu Yu's hand.

It was at this time that Ye Zheng found a loophole, grabbed his wrist and pulled it down, then spun hard, twisted around, and let herself out of his arms.

Accompanied by a crisp sound of bones colliding, the robber's arm was twisted and dislocated by Ye Zheng. He shouted uncontrollably, and the knife fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

As the siren sounded from far to near, Lu Yu heaved a sigh of relief, hugged him, and backed away.

Ye Zheng also made a false alarm and hugged him tightly, only to realize that the clothes on his back were soaked and his body was trembling in his arms.

"It's okay... don't be afraid."

"Ah."

Although the person in his arms only responded once, Ye Zheng could still hear the crying.

"I'm fine. I'm just too unlucky today. Let's go home first. I'll buy the car later."

While comforting softly, Ye Zheng saw in a blink of an eye that the police had already handcuffed them, and asked them to go back and make notes together.

After finishing the matter, Lu Yu calmed down and insisted on taking him to the temple for peace.

Ye Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't you really believe in science? Why are you so superstitious?"

Lu Yu sighed, hugged him again, and shook his head.

"I don't know what to do... I don't want you to encounter such a thing again."

Religion originally represents a kind of belief. The more difficult people's life is and the lack of spirit, the more people need to have faith to rely on.And what happened just now is in the category of accidents, Lu Yu can't control these things from happening at all, he would rather believe in things like seeking safety than believe in nothing,

Seeing that Lu Yu was earnestly begging for a safe talisman, and bought a so-called consecrated safe jade pendant at a high price, Ye Zheng couldn't persuade him at all, thinking that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, so he had to say something to make him feel better.

"In the temple, you can still ask for marriage, love locks or something..."

Sure enough, Lu Yu immediately raised his head and looked around, "Where?"

Ye Zheng smiled, "There are none here, just kidding, I think you are a little superstitious."

Lu Yu glared at him angrily, gritted his teeth, wishing he could swallow him up.

"If you weren't so righteous and rushed out suddenly, you wouldn't be in danger."

"I'm... conditioned reflex... Helping others, and who would have thought that he would have a knife on him."

"Why don't you think about anything? You didn't think about me when you rushed up? Do you know that I—" Lu Yu said halfway, choked up, approached slowly, put the jade pendant on him carefully, and complained in a low voice: " I don't care if others have been robbed of money, or what, I just want you to be well, and don't listen to any stupid words that help others."

In his eyes, even if others died in front of him, maybe he wouldn't even want to blink, but if Ye Zheng got hurt, it would be different.

"I know, I regret my life." Ye Zheng nodded vigorously, pursed her lips to make her kiss happy before giving up.

It was hard for him to live again, and he didn't want to die young again.

But Ye Zheng really seemed to be possessed by the God of Decline, and the abduction was only the beginning.

Because he didn't buy a car, Ye Zheng borrowed a friend's car, planning to go back and borrow Lu Yu for dinner, and show off his driving skills by the way, but unfortunately, it rained halfway through the day, and the ground was wet and slippery.

As soon as he was on the road, a crooked car approached him at high speed, ran a red light, and rammed into him.

Ye Zheng cursed in his heart, and turned the steering wheel quickly to avoid colliding with him as much as possible, but the tires slipped in the rain because of the sharp turn, and collided with the opposite car all of a sudden.

When the car turned over, the airbag opened suddenly, and the jade pendant on Ye Zheng's body, which was worn by Lu Yu himself, also shattered.

At that second, all time slowed to a standstill. Ye Zheng looked at the windshield that was shattered into a spider web, and the pain in his body slowly spread from the nerve endings to the brain center.

When he closed his eyes, he thought of a lot. The memories of his past life and this life flashed in his mind together, and it seemed that they had merged so much that he couldn't tell them apart. What overlapped the most were Lu Yu's frowns, smiles, and few words... Ye Zheng's The heart is more dull than ever.

He hoped that he would not die so quickly, otherwise how sad that person would be.

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