Chapter 87: I can't hold it back
After coming out of the cake shop, three clerks and I loaded a dozen cakes with cartoon patterns into the car and drove all the way to the kindergarten for migrant workers.
The kindergarten children are dressed in ordinary clothes, and some of them are even very outdated, and they look like the old clothes of their parents' generation. The principal, a woman in her thirties, greeted us warmly.
Every time a cake such as a robot cat, a beautiful girl, and a transformer is opened, the children will exclaim, "Wow! Although his eyes were eager and his little mouth was smacking unconsciously, he waited for the teacher to distribute the cake in a very orderly manner.
I was in the middle of it, watching this scene, as if the happy thing in the world is to have delicious cream to eat, and I don't care about smearing my little face, and I don't care about tomorrow and beyond.
"Looking at them, do you think that the adult world is full of calculations, intrigues, and extremely dirty?"
The smiling voice pulled back to my thoughts, and I said insincerely, "Children also have children's troubles. β
"That's right, haha." He laughed heartily, and a fleshy little boy ran up, put his hands behind his back in a bad way, and then wanted to hug him. Qian Yongliang agreed, and sure enough, he was wiped with a big face.
"Hee-hee-......" The little boy finished doing bad things, and ran away on his short legs.
Qian Yongliang pretended to be annoyed, raised his eyebrows and chased after him: "Little villain, don't run, ......stop for me" After making trouble for a long time, he panted outside the classroom, leaning against the door and panting.
I saw that his face was not very good, and I couldn't help asking, "Are you okay?" β
He shook his head: "It's okay, rest...... Just a little bit. Look at my puzzled eyes. He smiled, "After all, it's not your own body, it's like a machine, and if you don't rub some oil for a long time, of course it will rust." β
The joke wasn't funny at all, but I pulled the corners of my mouth anyway.
On the way back, I excused myself for convenience, so he drove in the direction of the public toilet I said, and drove in less than ten minutes to a secluded place, where the bright yellow beetle was waiting on the side of the road.
I held the door and was on my toes. Qian Yongliang was still smiling: "Little girl." You are very smart. β
I drove down the door quickly, and Song Li, who was coming from the opposite side, pulled me behind me and walked towards the car by himself: "Qian Yongliang-"
He smiled: "This little brother, I am not Qian Yongliang. β
Right. He's not. He is just a ghost possessed by Qian Yongliang. I stepped back to the side of the Beetle and watched as Song Li pulled out his peachwood sword and enlarged it to face him.
He pointed to himself with a smile. Said: "My name is Zhao Shengcai, a native of the Republic of China, and I love tea. Juniors, it's a pleasure to meet you, but ......" He restrained his smile, and his face changed suddenly.
I saw his body tremble as if electrified, and his head hung limply. Busy asked, "What's wrong with him?" β
Song Li raised his voice too loudly: "Don't come here!" β
I stopped, only to see that Zhao Shengcai slowly raised his head, the same round face, but his eyes became dark and suspicious, he quickly swept past the three of us, started the engine suddenly, the car drew a huge circle, and then he roared away.
"He isβ" I looked at the back of the car in astonishment, and Song Li nodded solemnly: "That's right, this is the real Qian Yongliang." β
Bai Ming'an patted the car window and motioned for us to go up: "Hurry up, Zhao Shengcai is very weak now, and he may not be able to possess Qian Yongliang again, we must hurry over." β
Speeding up and chasing until the lively pedestrian street, Qian Yongliang turned his head and smiled at us when he stopped, and that gentle appearance was clearly Zhao Shengcai.
Song Li clenched his fist and slammed his seat.
Zhao Shengcai won one step further. I looked at the crowded streets, and he scurried in and soon disappeared, and I was relieved, and I didn't know whether to regret or rejoice.
"Perhaps, he is a good thing for Qian Yongliang......
Song Li turned his head: "Ning Ning, what did you say?" β
I shook my head: "It's nothing, I mean to think about how to reply to Li Rin." "That guy is tough.
Bai Ming'an was very calm: "It won't take long for him to come to us himself." β
What do you mean, I looked at Song Li suspiciously, he was thoughtful, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he patted my head: "Listen to Senior Brother, oops, I'm starving, let's go eat first, wait while eating." β
To my surprise, while eating at a fast food restaurant, a local news item was broadcast on TV that a car had lost control on the street and was rampage on the road, injuring more than a dozen people and missing the perpetrators.
An eyewitness described his appearance, and the chopsticks in my hand stopped, what he said, is it Zhao Shengcai?
"Almost." Bai Ming'an wiped a trace from the corner of his mouth, got up and walked out.
"Hey, wait for me!"
Bai Ming'an walked to a remote corner intentionally or unintentionally, as if waiting for someone. I stared at his handsome back, and I didn't know what he was thinking.
When he turned the corner, a figure rushed over, and was reflexively held down by Bai Ming'an, and the man shouted: "It's me!" β
This voice is Zhao Shengcai.
Bai Ming'an was not surprised at all and let go of him. Zhao Shengcai was very embarrassed, his simple and neat clothes were dusty, and there were some blood stains when he looked closely, so I shrunk my eyes. The perpetrator in the news is indeed him.
"I ......" Zhao Shengcai sat down on the ground without any scruples, pulling his hair and was very annoyed, "What did I do!" It's so good, but suddenlyβ"
Bai Ming'an said lightly: "It's normal, Qian Yongliang is a ruthless and angry person, it's already very good that you can suppress him for more than half a year, as time goes by, he will only get stronger and stronger, and one day he will force you, an outsider, out of his body." β
Zhao Shengcai gritted his teeth and smashed his head back: "Damn! Damn it! β
Song Li said: "The car accident was caused by him fighting with you for his body, right?" Believe me, this will happen more and more often, and even if you don't want to, it will still hurt a lot of innocent people. That's not what you want to see. β
Zhao Shengcai shook his head again and again: "No, no." I'm a good person, and I didn't hurt anyone when I was alive! The car accident ......" he closed his eyes in pain, and suddenly shouted in panic, "Enough, stop!" Stop, I don't want to look, I don't want to know all the dirty things you do! β
He looked contradictory and insane, and it startled me. Song Li explained in a low voice: "It's Qian Yongliang, his consciousness is awakening, so the memories that belong to him have also returned." β
Qian Yongliang's memory -- I think of what Li Rin said, Qian Yongliang committed murder when he was a teenager, and he has become more and more vicious over the years, but I am afraid that even his memories will be bloody.
Zhao Shengcai almost masochistically bumped his head, and then I couldn't stand it, and I wanted to go up to help but was frightened by his roar, Bai Ming'an glanced at Song Li calmly, and he immediately pulled me back.
"Zhao Shengcai, listen to me, don't resist, as long as you come out, I can help you completely liberate."
He slowly took out the beads, and the red light spread out. (To be continued......)