The wine on his face has not gone down, Xiao Luo patted his face and walked down the steps directly, the flower bed on the side of the road was specially added to the row of benches, and the two-meter-high street lamp emitted a hazy light, and the shape of the street lamp was European, which was very attractive to the little girl.

Xiao Luo walked over to rest for a while, the party felt good, but it was too noisy, and staying in it for a long time was a bit breathless.

Mo Fei, who couldn't find anyone, sent her a message, Xiao Luo glanced at the time, and replied to her slowly: The amount of alcohol is too bad and I'm a little drunk, you have fun and don't care about me.

After clicking send, he casually sent a message to Yi Zeran, and when he rushed over, it was estimated that it would take a while, Xiao Luo put away his mobile phone and stood up.

If she remembered correctly, a few hundred meters down the road, the most famous snack street in the city, had been there twice before, and each time she had to wait in a long line to buy what she wanted.

It is estimated that there are not many tourists, Xiao Luo put his hand in his pocket, and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Yi Zeran: I went to the snack street to buy something, you go there to find me.

After finishing his breath, he strode towards the snack street, and the lively sounds could be heard from a long distance, most of which were the shouts of various stalls, one after another.

Xiao Luo hooked his lips and continued to walk forward.

There were a few men squatting around the corner, the light was a little dim, and he only glanced at the man's shining eyes, a little fierce, Xiao Luo sniffed and sped up his pace.

When passing by, the two * got up, and the other man blocked the intersection, Xiao Luo sighed in his heart, and immediately turned around and ran back.

But it was too late, and the man in front grabbed her arm, so hard that he almost broke it.

She screamed subconsciously, and before she could make a sound, she was covered by another man.

The man who looked at the wind strode up to Xiao Luo and glanced at it, and his voice was rough: "It's her, go quickly." ”

The man's hand was around her waist, almost dragging her forward, in a hurry, she bit the man's hand, the man let go of his hand in pain, she was like a fish back in the water, panting, desperately screaming "Help!" ”

The back of his head hurt, his whole ear roared, Xiao Luo leaned softly on the man, desperately opened his eyes but couldn't resist the invasion of darkness, there seemed to be some sticky liquid flowing down his cheeks to the tip of his nose before he completely lost consciousness, the sweet smell of blood, and it was very cold when the wind blew.

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As soon as the man turned on the light, he saw a girl with a bloody face, a small mass huddled in the corner.

The three strong men greeted them with a smile and asked for credit, and the man gave them a cold look, "Who gave you permission to her?" ”

The man at the head laughed wryly, "We don't plan to move, but there are many people in that place, and she is disobedient......"

The man made a gesture of silence, and the only sound of his footsteps remained in the basement.

Suddenly, muffled echoing in the open field, he walked over and untied the strip of cloth from the girl's face, a very beautiful pair of eyes, a low laugh came out of the man's throat, and his fingers were placed on those eyes, and the strip of cloth was slowly tied.

Xiao Luo heard the laughter, like the hoarse sound of the wind hitting the sand in the desert, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps, knocking on her eardrums again and again, as if to break her soul together.

She moved her wrist, it hurt, and the rope on her wrist was tied so tightly that it seemed to be completely embedded in the flesh. It was dark in front of her, and she could feel the friction of the fabric in the blink of an eye, and she moved her lips, her voice so hoarse that she couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, a man's laughing voice came from his ear: "Little girl, are you afraid?" ”

Xiao Luo moved, didn't speak, and clenched his hands extremely tightly, and only in this way could his trembling heart calm down.

"Have you never experienced anything like this? Insults, accusations, rumors, kidnapping...... I'm afraid there are many, many surprises waiting for you. ”

The man let out a loud laugh, the arrogant laughter like a porcelain shattering in the empty space, the piercing sound piercing the eardrums in waves.

Xiao Luo moved her lips, her tongue tasted a faint smell of blood, she sat up slowly against the wall, the cold wall clinging to her back, the biting coldness made her surging emotions gradually calm down.

She looked up, and there was a sloppy white light in her eyes, "Why did you tie me up?" ”

The man narrowed his eyes and smiled again, originally thought that such a timid and cowardly girl would cry early when she encountered this situation, but he didn't expect her to neither cry nor make trouble, but actually sat opposite him so calmly and asked questions.

He thought that if it weren't for the strip of cloth, the girl's eyes would have shone with enchantment.

Thinking so, he leaned down, his cool hand fell on her cheek, wiping away the thick blood, and the white and red skin underneath, his slender fingers caressing her eyes through the strips of cloth.

Xiao Luo frowned, turned his head, and was roughly corrected by the man.

A cool finger fell on her lips, and a man's low and ambiguous voice came from the top of her head: "Leave Yi Zeran, this matter should be a reminder to you today, otherwise, I don't guarantee how many times this kind of thing will happen today." ”

The man patted her face, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Little girl, you have to be obedient." ”

Xiao Luo's heart tightened, and it became difficult to even breathe, and the man's breath was too intrusive, so that she could no longer pretend to be calm.

Fortunately, a mobile phone ringtone rescued her, and the man's mood became very irritable from the moment he heard the mobile phone ringtone, and he connected the phone after a cold snort.

Heavy footsteps echoed in the basement again, and Xiao Luo leaned against the wall in exhaustion, his chest violently bullying, sweat mixed with blood sliding down sticky.

In my ears was the voice of the man getting farther and farther away:

"I'm on a business trip."

"Don't come here, I'll explain it to you when I get back."

"Can you please stop being vexatious!"

……

Xiao Luo's head was a little heavy, her eyelids began to droop again, and she remembered a chatter in the corner of the wall, and she could distinguish the first few men.

Hold on, she told herself, but in the end she closed her eyes in a tense nerve.

She was woken up by the man's noisy voice: "Get up, get out!" ”

Then came the man's scolding voice: "Fuck, why is it raining, did you bring an umbrella?" ”

"No, let's go, it's too late!"

The world fell silent again, the only light in the basement was turned off, and the sound of rain falling through the crack in the door reached his ears, Xiao Luo trembled and curled his knees into a ball.

The darkness will probably pass, she read silently, but as long as she thought of Yi Zeran's name, her heart felt like a pinprick in pain.

It's very uncomfortable, and I was slapped hard just when I decided to love someone well.

She is not superstitious, but she respects the idea of reincarnation of cause and effect.

In a daze, she was wondering if it was fate that she shouldn't be with Yi Zeran, otherwise she wouldn't have encountered so many things in circles.

She sat half-drowsy and half-awake, and after a long time, the closed door was opened, and the wind seemed to be pushed madly in, and a spirited sat up, and the sound of noisy footsteps appeared in the basement, and a shiny white light hit her face.

She blinked, turned her head to avoid the light, and as soon as she turned her head, a rush of footsteps rushed towards her, and the next second she fell into a warm embrace.

It was so tight that she could feel the texture of the bones colliding together.

The strip of cloth was untied, Xiao Luo was so pierced by the bright white light that she could barely open her eyes, and after a long moment of trance, she was finally able to see the man's face clearly.

Xiao Luo almost burst into tears when he felt the temperature of his palm, "I'm late, I'm late......"

She moved her lips, but she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Tears fell without warning, drop by drop, and the skin on her face began to heat up, and she sniffed and cried even harder.

At this time, the silent crying was like a heavy punch to Yi Zeran, and he had always been proud that he didn't know what to do in the face of such a scene, so he could only hug her in vain, as if only in this way could he feel her existence.

Someone really couldn't stand such a picture, so he walked behind Yi Zeran and reminded him in a whisper: "Mr. Yi, the ambulance is here." ”

The man seemed to wake up from his sleep suddenly, and his big hand swept over Xiao Luo's tear-stained face, "It's all over." ”

When he stood up with her in his arms, he stumbled and almost fell, Song Boyuan, who was guarding behind him, exclaimed, Yi Zeran looked back at him, his face was terrifyingly white.

It was stormy outside, the raindrops knocked on the umbrella surface, and the thunderous explosion sounded in his ears, Xiao Luo shrank and leaned against Yi Zeran's chest.

Sensing her movements, the man stopped and pushed her tighter.

In the dense rain, she seemed to hear the man's low sigh, and the dreamy whisper: "Luoluo, don't be afraid." ”

It was as if she had returned to the time when she was in the Tibetan area, in the rainy weather all day long, and she seemed to be trapped in a box, running and running, running and running, running until she was exhausted and could not find an exit, and at the moment when she was about to fall, someone suddenly broke the box.

Someone reached out to her and told her, "It's okay, even if the whole world has to give up on you, I will always be by your side." ”

Then that person became her faith, like an aspen tree standing tall in the desert, always so tall and tall.

The moment she was sent to the ambulance, she opened her eyes again, and the man's edges and corners under the incandescent light were so cold and hard that she felt a little distressed.

She grabbed his fingers, her little thumb gently hooked his, and said softly in a very low voice, "It's good that you're here." ”

Good thing you gave me a reason to keep going.

Yi Zeran wrapped her little hand hard, and her voice was cold and firm, "Xiao Luo, I'm sorry, I won't allow this kind of thing to happen again, please give me time." ”

He slowly closed his eyes, his face was calm, only he knew how scared he was, afraid that he would never see that lively and clever little girl again when he was one step too late, afraid that he would have to spend his life with regret and remorse......