3 Who is he?
"Sister, where are we going?" Yun Zhe was covered with dust and asked tiredly, he was pulled up by his sister at three o'clock in the morning, and fled from the house in a hurry, it has been five or six hours, she doesn't know where her sister is going to take him, but she is pulled by her sister and keeps walking, and now it is dawn. He was already hungry and exhausted, but his sister didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.
Looking at his sister's slender but stubborn back, he once again asked weakly, "Sister, how long do we have to go?" ”
Yun Meng held Yun Zhe's hand tightly and trembled. She stopped and looked back at Yun Zhe, her face looked even paler and haggard against the background of the gray sky, she knew that Yun Zhe was hungry and tired, why shouldn't she? But she knew that they couldn't stop, they couldn't turn back, they didn't have the money to take a taxi, and they had nowhere to call for help, so they could only walk forward and keep walking, trying to rush to the bus station in the county seat sixty miles away before they were discovered by their stepmother and Yun Ming, and use the only twenty yuan they had on their bodies to buy a ticket as far away as possible, and escape to a place as far away from here as possible, no matter where it was, as long as it wasn't here, as long as there was no stepmother, no Yun Ming······
Cheer Yun Zhe up again, grit his teeth again, step away from his sore legs again, and step by step towards the obscure narrow and bumpy path ahead······
"Soon, Xiaozhe, it's coming, you see the county seat in front, you can already see the residential buildings in the county."
"But I'm so tired, sis. Let's take a break, my leg looks like it's going to break······"
“······ Hold on, Xiaozhe, we're going to the county seat······ As long as we get in the car and get out of here····· We'll be safe······
It's safe, Yun Zhe's hideous and terrifying face appeared in a trance in front of Yun Zhe again, he shuddered, and took two steps tightly, as if he was one step away from the demon again", Yun Meng grabbed Yun Zhe tighter, and his steps couldn't help but be faster.
The sooner you are, the more likely you are to escape, the faster you are brighter, the faster you are, the less dangerous you are to be harmed······
The sunlight gradually leaked out from behind the clouds, and although it was not strong, it finally made the sky and the earth look brighter and warmer.
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They were in a hurry, not noticing that a black motorcycle was following them for a long time. From the early morning light when they walked through the dense bushes, and fell into the eyes of the man who happened to pass by the road not far away, the motorcycle braked sharply, and then turned onto the path close to them, because Yunmeng they walked almost in a straight line, sometimes through the bushy barren slopes, sometimes through the freshly planted fields, sometimes through the thorny field paths, the motorcycles could only find the path while keeping an eye on their whereabouts, and they followed them up and down until now. It is necessary not to lose them and not to be discovered by them.
Until they saw Yunmeng, their steps were getting slower and heavier. It takes a motorcycle to stop hesitating. As soon as the man in the car stepped on the accelerator, the motorcycle jumped a few times hard, and crossed through a wasteland to Yun Meng and Yun Zhe, blocking their way in front.
"Get in the car." His head was tucked into his helmet, and his voice was not loud with a rare magnetism.
This sudden scene surprised Yun Meng, she grabbed Yun Zhe and took a step back, did her stepmother's people chase after her? Is this man going to take them back? She thought about it, and in an instant her back stiffened, one hand grasped Yun Zhe, and the other hand reached into the burden at her side, where there was a rusty dagger, although it was not sharp, it could be used when it was critical.
"Get in the car, I'll pick you up where you're going." The man spoke again, this time softer, full of a dizzying sound.
This voice made Yun Meng's heart move inexplicably, and he gently let go of the hand that grabbed the dagger. Although she didn't know who it was, although his face was covered in a helmet, this person, like a jade tree in the wind, clean and exquisite clothes, vaguely revealed such a noble and untainted temperament, so that she seemed to conclude in her heart that this person was not the person found by her stepmother.
But her natural restraint and life experience gave her too many warnings. Let her feel uneasy in the face of men, so that she chooses to avoid them when she meets men. This time was no exception. "No thanks." After she finished speaking, she grabbed Yun Zhe and bypassed the motorcycle and sped up.
"Are you sure you can get to the county seat and the station before anyone finds out on foot like this?"
Yun Meng's face changed abruptly,----Who is this person?" How did he know that they were afraid of being found out and rushed to the station? It turned out that he was really a stepmother's person. It turned out that he was the stepmother's person. It turns out that such a person is also willing to be a stepmother's person. And she and Yun Zhe couldn't escape from their stepmother's palm after all, and Yun Meng suddenly felt a pain in her heart.
"What's wrong?" As if sensing Yunmeng's discomfort, the man stretched out his hand, as if to help her, but he suddenly understood something: "Do you suspect that I have malicious intentions?" ”
"Don't you? Do you dare to say that you are not the person they found? Do you dare to say that you are not going to arrest us and fight us? Yun Meng stared at him, with an inexplicable grievance in his tone. It was mixed with a trace of choking and a trace of resentment.
"You see me like that?" The man's figure flashed, he jumped off the motorcycle, and then reached out to take off his helmet······
Yun Meng vigilantly protected Yun Zhe behind her, but then she was stunned---- what did she see? ----- silhouette of a boy flashed, and then a handsome and suffocating face appeared in front of him, with a high nose, thick eyebrows, deep eyes, and slightly upturned lips in that perfect and delicate contour, with that straight figure, it was simply impeccable. There are also eyes like the lake, which can capture people's hearts without circulation, and seem to be still and there seems to be some kind of dark wave surging. Who is he? Yes, he was the boy who picked up the snow yesterday, but he doesn't seem to be a simple one.
Who is he? Why did Yunmeng feel this way--------- it seemed familiar and familiar, as if it was a few months ago, a few years ago, or even more distant time. Who is he? Why is there an inexplicable voice ringing in my ears, and there is an inexplicable feeling rising gently in my heart.
"I don't know what happened to you, but you are such a dusty man, how stupid I must be to not see that you are fleeing, believe me, I just want to help you!" The boy stared at Yun Meng tightly, a trace of expectation and expectation seemed to flash in his gentle eyes, and the corners of his words and sincere and sincere mouth were full of smiles. Where did Yunmeng's temper go? She bit her lower lip and was speechless.
"You don't remember me?" A flash of loss flashed in the boy's eyes. Yun Meng shook his head, but then nodded again, does it count as acquaintance? It shouldn't count, I don't know who I took him, and I don't know where he came from, how can I be considered an acquaintance?
"So did you choose to believe me? The boy's eyes are deeper, and there is a magic that cannot be refused.
“······”
"Would you like to listen to my advice?"
"Suggestions?" Yun Meng looked up at Dao's eyes. All alertness was reduced to ashes in that moment.
The boy smiled even more gently, he patted the seat with his hand and said in his special voice: "Get on the bus, I know a school is recruiting, you can go there to be a teacher, and Yun Zhe can enter the school for free, it is a full-time boarding school, it is absolutely safe, you can rest assured." ”
Yun Zhe touched the motorcycle with his hand, then glanced at the boy in surprise and turned to look at Yun Meng as if begging.
The boy's eyes also looked at Yun Meng, and he didn't say anything more, just looked at it gently. What's wrong with Yunmeng, where has her vigilance gone, where has her anxiety and fear in the face of men gone. What's wrong with her, her gaze has become gentle. Not only did she agree to Yun Zhe to get on the motorcycle, but she also sat sideways in the back seat.
The boy gently put his hand on her waist and "hold on to me". He said. Yun Meng gently grabbed the boy's clothes. Gently smelling the smell wafting from him, there was no pungent smell of alcohol, no smell of tobacco, only a faint freshness, which she liked. She sniffed softly and sniffed gently, gently.