Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

I thought indifferently, oh.

Then the third stone was aimed at his penis, but before firing, I realized that things seemed to be going a little bit wrong.

Mu Junchen grabbed the iron fence with both hands and pushed hard to both sides. At the same time, his whole body squeezed in. After about half a minute, his big head squeezed in.

I:"……"

Mu Junchen was so hard that his face was flushed, he stopped still, gasped for a few seconds, and then raised his eyebrows at me provocatively, and continued to push the fence, the stuck chest moved inward bit by bit .

My whole body was in a mess, wondering if Mu Junchen was still human?

no, he is not.

Seeing that he was about to come in completely, I stood up and ran into the brick factory in a panic.

This brick factory has been abandoned for many years. The once hot brick kiln has now completely cooled down and has become a good place for nearby children to play hide and seek.

I also played hide-and-seek here, and I remember a few excellent hiding places. I ran deep into the brick kiln according to my memory, and some bricks were dug out from the middle of a large pile of neatly stacked bricks, forming a It was just enough for one person to enter the gap, I hid in it, and then remained motionless, listening to the movement outside.

"Lu Huai, where are you?" Mu Junchen had already entered, just walking outside the wall of my hiding place.

I held my breath and complained in my heart whether he would play hide-and-seek... Ah tui, would he catch people?First of all, I will definitely not answer the questions he asked, and secondly, when he speaks, he reveals his position, which will make it easier for me to find opportunities to run away, tsk tsk tsk, I always thought he was smart before, but now that I think about it, he is actually stupid enough .

Mu Junchen walked back and forth outside, and after a while, the sound of footsteps appeared at the entrance of the brick kiln.

He came in.

I was as quiet as a chicken, listening to his footsteps, thinking that the entrance to the place where I was hiding was on the side of the wall, and if I didn’t walk in through the gap between the wall and the pile of bricks, it would be invisible, and most people would never think of it There is also a gap here to hide people. I used to play hide-and-seek and hide here, and I was never found once. It is absolutely safe.

As long as I can keep absolute silence.

There was some echo in the brick kiln. Mu Junchen walked back and forth to look for it. The sound of footsteps was very clear. He walked around the pile of bricks where I was hiding, then walked away and left the brick kiln.

He passed the wall again, called Lu Huai, and walked to the right.

On the right is the open-air place where finished bricks are placed. Rows of bricks as high as a person are piled up in a large area. He may suspect that I hide there. The place is bigger than a brick kiln, and it will take a while to find it.

Now is a good opportunity to sneak out and run through the gate while he is looking for the field, and once he hides in the village, he will never find me.

Perfect, I couldn't have been smarter.

Thinking this way in my heart, I slowly moved out.

"Clatter!" A protruding brick was pushed by me and moved, and there was a soft sound in the quiet brick kiln. My heart tightened, and I stopped immediately, nervously listening to the movement outside.

There was no movement, only the occasional chirping of birds.

He should have already gone to the other side of the yard, the outside is empty, and such a small movement in the brick kiln must not be heard.

I continued to move outside, like a bug, moving and moving, moving and moving.

Suddenly, my ears seemed to hear a very light movement, like a foot stepping on the ground lightly. I stopped vigilantly, but found that the movement did not appear again, and there was no movement at all.

It may be auditory hallucinations. When people are very nervous, they always mistakenly think that they hear some voices.

While carefully paying attention to the various voices, I took small steps, moved out of the gap in the brick pile, reached the narrow space between the brick pile and the wall, turned around, and continued to move outside.

After moving a few steps, I seemed to hear footsteps again.

This time, it was real footsteps, not auditory hallucinations, because it was not just a single sound, but it was walking non-stop outside the pile of bricks where I was hiding. The rhythm was clearly looking for something, gently and slowly. Walk around here slowly.

The hairs all over my body stood on end, wondering if it was Mu Junchen?But the sound of his footsteps is not like this, the sound is too soft, and he obviously went to the other side of the field just now, and he didn't hear his footsteps coming back!

What the hell is out there?Is it a cat?Or someone's dog came here to play?This brick kiln has been abandoned for many years, and few people usually come to it. I heard from the adults in the village that some drug addicts or other criminals occasionally hide in the brick kiln.

I raised my heart to my throat and looked out from the narrow space.

Slowly, footsteps came towards the wall. I was terrified, and retreated into the gap between the bricks.

It should not be seen, no one knows that there is a place to hide people here, I comfort myself.

However, soon the comfort ceased to be effective, and I heard the sound of the cloth of the clothes rubbing against the wall and the brick surface, and gradually approached the gap where I was hiding.

The man came in.

Maybe the kids came here playing hide and seek?

It's best like this, if it's a child, let him hide in it with me, if it's a bad guy...

I can only ask Mu Junchen for help in embarrassment, but can he beat bad guys?Will it be dangerous?

My mind was in chaos, thinking about things, the sound of cloth rubbing disappeared, and a slender figure blocked the exit of the gap.

"I got you."

Mu Junchen put his hands on the bricks on both sides, his body was dirty and dusty with the school cotton, his peach blossom eyes gleamed with a vicious look of revenge.