Temporary Bodyguard

Yan Chen wore a piece of clothes, and the fire was burned downstairs. Outside the dark, the night blind eye can only open the flashlight, and make up in the dark street light.

The people in the street are scarce, only a drunk hob is swaying, while walking, a high song: "If you die, you have to love -"

Qi Chen called the net friend no one to order, only standing on the roadside to stop renting. There are not many rentals in the night shift, and it can be stopped for about five minutes. He is not clear, as long as it is a spot. It's good to have a good luck. If you don't take a green spot, you should be a "empty car" light of the taxi.

"Hey, you have a blind!" The voice of drunkards came behind, with a thick wine. He turned back, using his hand, and found it is a middle-aged bald man.

I don't know if I was laid off by the company, or my wife ran with people, it looked uncomfortable. I was shouted by my hand, and I suddenly broke out: "What photos, small three!"

The taxi stopped, and Yu Chen was in a hurry, and it was too lazy to be with drunkenness. Unexpectedly, just kick off the car door, drunk, drunk, drill into the back seat, lying down.

"I stopped the car." Yan Chen went down.

Drunken, laugh, the feet also hang outside in the car, patted the belly and played a loud bike: "This car is now mine now, driving!"

The taxi driver does not want to pull so drunk, and it is delayed to start the car.

Qi Chen is thinking that it is a good temper, and it may be as good as this kind of thing, but today is not usually! I quickly sucked oxygen, and I grabbed the snack of the drunkard and dragged it directly.

"Hey!" The middle-aged man issued a pig-like scream.

Qi Chen took someone to the sidewalk, regardless of the more and more fierce, and patted his hand and closed his hand.

The taxi driver did not dare to look, directly stepped on the throttle. "Little brother is very powerful, ah, haha."

"Also, it is usually based on this eating.

"Okay." The driver did not dare to think about which bowl of rice, should be very venor. Regardless of whether there is no speed, I rushed into elevated elevated, and the taxi was opened into midnight.

I took a taxi, and I ran in the house all the way.

Gao Ruo is still sitting in front of the work table, pale. I heard the sound mechanically looked up and saw his moments, and it was clear in the eyes.

"What's going on?" Yu Chen hurriedly walked over, pressed his shoulders and seemed to see it without injury, and vigilant four times.

The room is empty, and there is no trace that is invaded. In the colored printer on the table, a card has just been a good photo. A complex program is automatically run on the computer interface, and countless letters beat.

"Nothing," Gao Yue is holding his hand on his shoulders, it seems that you can draw strength from this, and then put your hand on the keyboard, "Someone sent me an anonymous mail, I am tracking the source. "

Qi Chen pulled down the photos in the printer, carefully looked at it, could not help but shrink the pupil. On the five-story high office building, writing red characters - "Gao Yuan", half a "far" word does not enter the mirror. The woman standing on the top of the building, although she can't see the clear five senses, he is sure that is the mother of Gao Rong, Ye Rong.

This business dress, he often see Ye Rong, which is his first impression of urban overalls. Clean, flat, decent, Ye Ayi like this dress, wearing it early every day, will give them a variety of delicious. Perhaps because of the reward of food, it is not comparable to the clothes.

The scrolled interface on the computer stopped and jumped out of the red exclamation.

"Didn't catch it." Gao Yuyi is slightly lip.

"Since the other party dares to send you, you must definitely prevent your technology.

Gao Yu is looked at him, and there is no bloody lip, but I didn't say anything.

"Get up, let's go to the bedroom." Yan Chen closed the computer and pulled him to leave this environment.

Gao Yusheng stands up and stands up, just fell out of his eyes.

: "Rain!" Probably just a moment of consciousness disappeared, after on his shoulders, Gao Yuxi opened his eyes, strongly said that he was nothing, refused to go to the hospital.

Just in order to run fast, Qi Chen sucks oxygen on the road, so I haven't consumed it yet, and the index will hose people. There is no light in the bedroom. He hugged people didn't have a hand, and he took the black bed. When the bed is on the side of the oxygen, the oxygen is exhausted, and when I took the arms, I fell to the bedding.

I am planning to get up, I suddenly climbed the two arms of the neck, stunned to the high rain, and I can't move.

"Don't make trouble." There is no strength in this meeting, and it will not be able to open it.

"Do you see the photo?" Gao Yu is refused to open the light, just put the ear of Qi Chen in the dark. Holding him tightly, like a dead life of the dead, saying that it is refused to let go.

"Well." Yu Chen saw him, can only relax his body and let him hold.

The voice of Gao Yu is still calm, and the waves are not amazing is to say others: "I used to dream, standing on the high floor, there are many people downstairs, they call me death. The psychologist said, it is a child. Dreams are repeated, there is no meaning. "

"This psychologist is unqualified, will not solve the dream." Qi Chen was inserted, did not remind him of the problem of leakage. The previous high rain rushed to say that he did not be closed, this little .

Gao Yusheng smiled low low: "The photo is my mother, right?"

Qi Chen didn't know what to say, the situation in the photo is obviously nothing "Roof Confession" "Conference Speech", but a suicide scene: "Rain ..."

"is not it?"

"If I have not remembered, it should be." Yan Chen found that his hands were shaking slightly, and wanted to adjust himself to the bed, but suddenly got tight.

"I always thought that it was the subconscious me of my fear, because I would always dream about the jumping building because the high level will always be very unstable.

I can't control myself, but I can't control myself, I suddenly enlarged the sound: "I understand now, it is not me, it is my mother! All the news I found, said she It is committed, but she didn't say she was jumping. And, I am sure, I have seen this picture! "

"God Gifts!" ,,,,,

The bright light has a high rain closing, and the painless expression on the handsome face is not angry under the light. Small animals abandoned like a rainy day, shaking in a hurricane, if it is not helpful, it will be swallowed by this endless darkness.

I saw his arms to relax, and I immediately dragged into the nest, hugged into the arms: "Not afraid, my brother is."

Regret, two words, Qi Chen can now know how to write. I shouldn't leave this evening, this is good, the front foot will take an accident.

"I am not afraid ..." Gao Yuyu looked up, the expression that was out of control has not completely recovered, and the brow is still wrinkled.

"Okay, you are not afraid." Teacher, Teacher, used his child's tone, pulled the quilt to him. I saw the picture before my mother killed before, and anyone would collapse, let alone high rain this little child with psychological problems.

But now you can't continue to discuss this problem with him, and Yan Chen is gently patted by the quilt: "Hey, I teach you a way to deal with a nightmare."

"what?"

"In the future, I met dangerous in my dreams, just shouted with the sky, 'my brother saved me', I will wear a red cloak, fly over, take you away." These words are premathe warmers. After the experiment of Xiaoyang classmates, it proves that this method is worth a try. It is often not to wear a red cloak, but wear the powder blue apron of kindergarten, especially without heroes.

Gao Yusheng wants to wear a small apron Superman: "..."

Childish appeasement, it was surprisingly effective for high rain. His face is much better than just, and the lips have colors. After a while in Qi Chen, I finally spoke normally: "Gao Yuan used to be Ye Fengqiu's company, my mother is standing upstairs, is it related to that mine ..."

The news he heard before the detention center, Gao Yusheng also said with Qi Chen. According to the voice of the road, it is probably the case of high-rise mining, causing a large number of orphans, and Ye Fengqiu is done by the dean of the orphanage.

"Don't think," Yu Chen wants to touch his face, think of high Ru's mind, and smash it, smash the furry head, "people are easily anxious at night, and most of the truth is extremely biased. So the child wants to sleep early, so excuse. "

The high rain is silent for a moment, nodded, reached out to take his waist: "Are you still walking for a while?"

Asked so, Qi Chen didn't work. I will warn myself that I should stay away from the hand, I will hold people in my arms: "I don't go, accompany you."