monster guardian

The sound of the rain was completely blocked outside, and Chen Zhiyuan's figure reflected on the car window also became blurred.

Yuan Sheng couldn't breathe, his face remained unchanged, and he put Mushui on the passenger seat smoothly.

"Is he your teacher?" Yuan Sheng asked aloud.

Mushui couldn't help tilting his head to look out the car window, Chen Zhiyuan was getting closer and closer.He whispered: "Yes. I have been studying psychology, and I have been following the teacher." After thinking about it, he added: "The teacher has always been very good to me."

Yuan Sheng looked ahead, and the corner of his mouth subtly pulled down: "Oh."

Mushui said in a low voice: "Let's go quickly, we have to get rid of the teacher."

Yuan Sheng: "Aren't you afraid that your teacher will be angry?"

Mushui shook his head.

There is no way to be angry.

He still can't figure out where the strange feeling conveyed by the teacher comes from.On the other hand, he also didn't want the teacher to come into contact with this strange world and bring danger.So I just had to run away first.

The corners of Yuan Sheng's mouth curled up, and the hostility between his brows subsided a little. He kicked off the gas pedal: "Okay, let's go!"

After the words fell, the sports car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Chen Zhiyuan followed quickly, and only had time to touch the rear of the car.

Chen Zhiyuan was covered in the exhaust fumes of the car, and watched helplessly as the car disappeared from his sight.

His brows and eyes sank, and his face was unprecedentedly ugly.

"...You have always listened to the teacher very much." Chen Zhiyuan's voice mixed into the rain, gradually dissipated, and could no longer be heard.

Chen Zhiyuan pursed his lips, and there was a gloomy color between his brows.

Just then, a bell rang.

"Hello." Chen Zhiyuan took out his phone.

"I hesitated too much," he said.

If there is no hesitation, no one can escape at this moment.

The car drove out of the villa area and quickly onto the road.

Strange to say, the heavy rain has gradually subsided, and the big raindrops have turned into thin raindrops.There are more and more pedestrians on the road.

I don't know how long I have been tossing, but the sky is already bright.

Mushui endured the sticky and clammy feeling all over his body, licked his dry lips, tilted his head, and said, "Here, I'll give it back to you."

"I borrowed it." Mushui smiled as he said, the dimples on his cheeks deepened.

Yuan Sheng glanced distractedly.

He was still holding the model of the Clown Paradise, such an old and rough looking thing, placed in his arms, had a little more beautiful taste.

Yuan Sheng seemed to be burned, and quickly looked away: "Yes."

"It's not broken." While talking, Mushui bent down and pulled the tissue paper in the car, and slowly wiped the Clown Paradise.

His voice was thin and soft, even if his face wasn't in sight, it couldn't stop the voice from piercing into his ears.

Yuan Sheng clenched the steering wheel unconsciously, and he responded, "Ah."

An unknown fire sprang up from the bottom of my heart and burned all the way.

At this time, Caglar groaned in pain.Yin also rang, which distracted Yuan Sheng's thoughts a bit, and reduced the risk of Yuan Sheng's crash to some extent.

Mushui heard the voice, turned his head and looked over.Only then did he see that Jiao Yan was sitting stiffly on the seat, and Kaglar was stuffed at his feet.

Fortunately, the place in the car was not too crowded, otherwise Kagra would have been squeezed into a thin strip.

But even so, Cagra screamed out in pain.

Mushui blinked, guessing that this person should have never been wronged like this.

...Well, then bear with it.

Who told him not to do good things?

"Did you see Brother Qi when you came out just now?" Mushui turned his head and asked Yuan Sheng.

"No." Yuan Sheng's tone was a little hard.

"Okay." Mushui took out the phone with difficulty: "I'll try calling Brother Qi again."

Mushui's cell phone still has the last bit of battery left, which is probably enough to make such a call.

He quickly dialed Qi Xinghan's number.

"Beep... beep..." There was a notification sound waiting to be answered.

Mushui breathed a sigh of relief.

Good, not "the person you're calling has switched off their phone".

That end was quickly connected.

"Hello." Qi Xinghan's voice followed closely: "Where are you?"

"Brother Qi, where are you now?" Mushui said almost at the same time.

And Qi Xinghan quickly answered his question: "I'm in the apartment. My phone ran out of battery just now."

"Oh, I'm..." Mushui tilted his head and looked out the window, trying to identify some buildings and road signs passing by outside.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side, clasping the back of Mushui's hand, and with a little force, he took the mobile phone from Mushui's palm.Yuan Sheng took the phone and pressed it to hang up.He held the steering wheel firmly with one hand.

Mushui looked at him in surprise: "Brother Yuan?"

"How did your teacher come here?" Yuan Sheng asked suddenly.

Mushui replied obediently: "He called and asked me where I was."

"Why does he have to take you away?" Yuan Sheng obviously guessed most of the reasons, he paused, and asked: "He knows that you have taken over the guardianship of me and Qi Xinghan?"

Mushui hesitated for a while, but still nodded.

Although this seems hurtful, even if he doesn't admit it, Yuan Sheng will be firm in his conjecture.Yuan Sheng is not a fool who believes whatever others say.It might as well be a little more honest.

"That is to say, he is very displeased that you come to take care of Qi Xinghan and me. He will try his best to take you away and ask you to quit this job and stay away from me and Qi Xinghan? Is that right?" Speaking of the last two When he said a word, Yuan Sheng's voice softened, appearing a little indifferent.

Mushui: "No."

Yuan Sheng turned the steering wheel and said, "Then you can't tell Qi Xinghan where we are."

"Huh?" Mushui didn't expect the topic to jump so quickly.

Yuan Sheng said: "Maybe he will find Qi Xinghan."

"Hmm." There's some truth to that.

The teacher knows the dean, and the teacher also knows who he took over.

This time the teacher rushed over and stubbornly wanted to take him back to school. He had never seen the teacher show such a tough attitude.

That means he and Yuan Sheng just ran away, the teacher will definitely not give up...

Maybe they will find Qi Xinghan.

"Then what should we do?" Mushui's brows drooped slightly.

"Come with me."

"Okay." Mushui quickly agreed.

After half an hour.

The sports car stopped at the foot of Qingming Mountain.

"Get out of the car, let's go up the mountain." After Yuan Sheng finished speaking, he got out of the car first, then went around to the side of the passenger cab, opened the door, and bent down to help unbuckle the seat belt.Before Mushui could react, he hugged the person out.

Jiao Yan followed closely behind, dragging Kaglar out with him.

"Go up the mountain?" Mushui opened his mouth, staring at the slightly steep mountain in front of him in disbelief.

Qingming Mountain is a well-known mountain in Jinshui City. Tour friends often come here to climb and camp.The year before last, his younger brother asked him to climb Qingming Mountain together, but of course the plan was aborted in the end.

"I'll go." Yuan Sheng said.

"Huh?" Mushui was confused.Is there any difference between you and me?

In the next moment, Mushui knew where the difference was.

Yuan Sheng knelt down in front of him: "I'll carry you up."

Mushui was a little nervous: "Back, back?"

"Ah."

Mushui suddenly had a sense of sight of the murderer fleeing into the deep mountains and forests to avoid the police's pursuit.

He shifted his steps and lay down on his stomach.

But the Clown Paradise was still in his arms, and it was a bit uncomfortable to lie on the floor, and it was not easy to lie on the floor. If he couldn't take two steps, he would have to fall backwards and somersaults.

Mushui thought for a while, one arm hugged Yuan Sheng's neck, and his two legs clamped Yuan Sheng's waist by the way, his whole body was as close to the man's body as an octopus.

And Clownland...

He raised his right arm and placed the Clown Paradise on top of Yuan Sheng's head.

Yuan Sheng: "..."

Mushui was nervous for a moment, and asked, "Is it blocking the line of sight?"

Yuan Sheng: "...unstoppable."

"Is that heavy?"

Yuan Sheng: "...not heavy."

Mushui breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, that's good. This will save effort. Brother Yuan, let's go."

It stands to reason that Yuan Sheng is also one of the pioneers in exotic costumes.

Wearing a clown mask, walking around in a work vest in winter, and pushing a cement truck, looking like a murderer... It's nothing.

But Yuan Sheng still felt it now, his head was heavier than ever.

So Shen Yuan Sheng didn't want to raise his head for others to see his face.

But soon, Yuan Sheng didn't have the time to think about the clown paradise.

Mushui was indeed exhausted. He lay on Yuan Sheng's back, supported Yuan Sheng with one hand, and hugged Yuan Sheng's neck with the other. His head slowly drooped and leaned against Yuan Sheng's neck. .

He clung to Yuan Sheng tightly.

Gradually, Yuan Sheng felt a little strange, as if the heartbeats of the two were fused together...

Mushui's even breathing sounded in Yuan Sheng's ears, like a soft wind blowing by.

Yuan Sheng wanted to shake his head to get rid of the dull feeling of being shackled in his mind, but when he was about to do this, he suddenly remembered that Mushui was still on his back.If he flicked like this, Mushui would probably wake up.

So he held back again.

Some bloodshot eyes appeared in Yuan Sheng's eyes. He raised his head and stared at the road ahead, trying his best to restrain himself and focus on the road in front of him.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

But let Yuan Sheng choose, he would rather feel uncomfortable, and he will never let go of Jiao Yan's betrayal.

Another half an hour passed.

Both Yuan Sheng and Jiao Yan were very fast. They quickly reached the halfway up the mountain, and then came to a Chinese-style villa on the halfway up the mountain.

It seems that no one has been to the villa for a long time, the gate is tightly closed, and three or two fallen leaves are still spinning around the gate.

Yuan Sheng kicked the door open.

Someone from the door ran out quickly and shouted, "Who!"

The next moment, that person saw Yuan Sheng.

I also caught a glimpse of the clown paradise on Yuan Sheng's head.

"You, you are so childish!"