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The small voices of discussion penetrated into the highly alert rabbit ears, and Song Nai was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his eyes. He never thought that one day he would be watched by such star-like eyes on every move, and subconsciously tightened his eyes. Get a sense of security by leaning against the person next to you.

"Brother Bunny, are you scared?" As an athlete, the more discussions and applause made his blood boil, An Yang smiled, enjoying the feeling of being surrounded, and whispered while looking ahead.

"Well... there are a lot of people."

Ribbons, flowers and balloons were carefully arranged in the hall, and everyone was well dressed. Today, there is no competition but it is better than a competition, and the smoke and sweetness are filled.

An Yang led Song Nai through the crowd to the corner, held him down and sat on the first stage of the stands, Song Nai looked at him inexplicably, his feet were held up, revealing the old clothes hidden under the fishtail skirt. canvas shoes.

The shoes were incompatible with the gorgeous and shiny dress, An Yang laughed, Song Nai wanted to take back his feet, but he refused, not only refused, but quickly took off his shoes and threw them away, such behavior, Song Nai was so overbearing Dumbfounded, the eyes with false eyelashes suddenly widened.

"An Yang, what are you doing?"

"Ji Shen made you wear this?" An Yang mocked.

"...Do you know Mr. Ji?" Song Nai immediately remembered the time when he saw An Yang outside the gate of the villa. Song Nai felt that they seemed to know each other.

An Yang didn't answer, but continued to hurt him relentlessly, "The canvas has been washed and faded, and the shoelaces are still worn like this, so it's not shameful to wear them."

"..." The thick powder covered Song Nai's blushing face, and he retorted in a low voice, "I usually walk, and I don't need to wear fancy shoes."

Mr. Ji bought him all kinds of beautiful shoes, but Song Nai was reluctant to wear them. He is a little hamster who is used to storing food, and his first reaction when he got these good things was to store them carefully.

Before he knew it, An Yang put skates on him.

"My princess rabbit, let's go dancing."

He took two steps back, bent down like a gentleman, and stretched out his inviting hand towards him. Song Nai had already boarded the pirate boat, and wanted to escape but was firmly nailed to the spot by the ice skates. Pulling himself to stand up unsteadily.

"Wait, I almost forgot." An Yang put on a silver wolf mask, tied it in a random knot behind his forehead, and put a snow-white rabbit mask on Song Nai's face.

"Let's go."

Twenty minutes later, Song Nai broke out in a hot sweat.

The thin ice skates stand on the ground, which is a difficult challenge for him who has never skated before, let alone dancing. After such a long time, he still can't even skate independently.

In the soothing English song, many men and women hugged each other and danced on the ice. The worst ones could hold hands and skate freely. Only Song Nai was still practicing at a slow speed along the sidelines. He tried hard to keep his balance, his legs trembling It's sideways, and it doesn't look like a lady at all.

He heard a lot of taunts and ridicules, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and play with the bad boy An Yang.

After a while, An Yang saw that he was adapting well, and wanted him to try skating by himself, but Song Nai quickly grabbed his wrist that was about to be pulled away, and begged, "Don't let go! I, I can't do it. "

When he got excited, the rabbit ears on the mask trembled wildly. Those big watery eyes and trembling voice aroused an infinite desire for protection in people's hearts.

"Well, little brother rabbit, I won't let go."

An Yang raised the corners of his mouth and clenched his sweaty hands, his face behind the mask was written all over his face.

They were skating on the ice, and Ji Shen had just come out of the pier, his windbreaker was still stained with blood, his face was cold, and he hadn't escaped from the fighting state, the handlebars were bent hard to the left on the steering wheel, and the dark off-road The car turned into a muddy path and ran at a high speed.

There was a familiar person sitting in the co-pilot, his face was sickly pale, which made the tear mole in front of his eyes even more strange.

"Damn it, that grandson's marksmanship is really bad."

The shot just now missed the heart, but it shattered the healed knife wound. Yu Yuan clutched his chest, sticky blood kept slipping from between his fingers, but he was in good condition and still in a good mood. laugh.

Ji Shen glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw that a car had already caught up, with two bright yellow headlights dangling in the dark night.

"Forbearance." After Ji Shen finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator, and the off-road vehicle rushed out with a bang, swaying left and right on the potholed road, Yu Yuan's face instantly twisted due to pain, and he felt the bullets chaotically in his flesh run away.

The golden Buddha statue, which he had plundered so hard, fell on the floor mat with a thump and rolled around. Yu Yuan bent down to pick it up, and was hit hard on the forehead a few times. The pain made his eyes stare, and he almost couldn't stand up straight. .

By the time Ji Shen flicked off his pursuers, his camouflage pants were already soaked with blood, and the clouds spreading from the end of the sky were dark and heavy, covering the moon. Not surprisingly, it will rain again tonight.

On the glass of the car pierced by the bullet, the wind gushed in through the spider web-like cracks.

Yu Yuan was lying on the back of the chair, his lips were pale, and his eyes were closed in bewilderment.

Just before he was about to fall asleep, the broken car, which was shaking and was about to fall apart, finally fulfilled its mission, suddenly turned off the engine, and stopped on a desolate rural road.

There are still about ten kilometers away from the nearest entrance of the Shanghuan Expressway, and the luxuriant tree shadows and branches envelop the surrounding fields heavily, swallowing all the light.

Awakened, Yu Yuan struggled to open his eyelids, and saw Ji Shen clutching his injured waist, opening the car door and going down, holding a gun vigilantly in his hand.

Ji Shen lifted the hood of the car to check the cause of the flameout. Seeing his frown, Yu Yuan felt a little uncomfortable, and slowly squeezed out a question that he was most concerned about at the moment, "Hey, cough, Doctor Ji , will I die here today?"

The blood flowed more and more violently, Yu Yuan broke out in sweat, pulled off the remaining half of the bandage roll that Ji Shen had used, and wrapped it around his chest a few more times.

Although it was meaningless to live, he didn't want to die here uselessly.

"Ignition system failure, engine will not start."

The flashlight swept across the melting and smoking spark plugs, Ji Shen stated the inspection conclusion, and quickly calculated the time and path of abandoning the car and walking in his mind.

"Cough, cough, that old man..."

Ji Shen raised his eyes and said indifferently to the idle soldier ruffian, "You won't die before I die."

Yu Yuan smiled.

The off-road vehicle stayed where it was, and Ji Shen carried Yu Yuan on his back for a walk in the wilderness.

Among the fragmentary insect chirping and slow steps, Yu Yuan caught the sound of blood ticking, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier as his body temperature lost.

In a trance, Yu Yuan recalled that when he was a new recruit a few years ago, Ji Shen also walked back to the camp step by step, carrying him with a broken leg on his back.