The two of them enjoyed the flowers for a while under the moon. It seemed that Xue Qian was a little impatient. He opened his mouth and said, "Shouldn't we go back?" ”

The girl looked up and looked her in the eye. said: "But I can't bear this flower." ”

I was too far away from them to see the girl's expression, but I could imagine that she must have big watery eyes.

Xue Qian looked at the girl's face under the moon, and was speechless for a while. I guess I've been fascinated by her.

The girl suddenly lowered her head again, looked at the flowers and said, "When the flowers can be broken, they must be broken, and there are no flowers and empty branches." ”

Xue Qian seemed to be awakened by these two sentences, he came back to his senses and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I should fold the flowers and give them to you." ”

Then, Xue Qian stretched out her hand, as if to pull the flower off. Suddenly. He groaned and withdrew his hand.

The girl grabbed his hand with some distress and asked, "How are you?" Stuck in it? ”

Originally, according to Xue Qian's temperament, she had to be wrapped in bandages. However, in front of the beauty, he just wanted to show his heroism. He smiled and said, "It's not in the way, it's just a small wound." Back then, I carried a big knife on my back, and I didn't know if I had killed ......."

When he said this, he laughed again: "It's smooth, don't be afraid." ”

The girl nodded, "I'm not afraid, let's go." I don't want to spend it. ”

When I saw Xue Qian's appearance, I had already forgotten to pick flowers, but when I heard the girl say this, I immediately replied: "I must give you this flower." ”

Then, he cautiously reached out and plucked the largest one. Then, he gently handed the bouquet to the girl: "Give it to you." ”

The girl took it happily and said softly, "Thank you." ”

Then, she looked at the remaining one reluctantly. said, "Let's go." ”

Xue Qian looked at the other red flower, hesitated for a moment, and followed. It seems that Xue Qian really wants to pick this flower too. It's just that he was probably afraid of the thorns on the flower branches, so he didn't do it again.

The girl was holding the flowers. has been taking Xue Qian to a courtyard. I saw that the walls of this courtyard were not high, and the gate was a little old. It's not a rich family.

I thought to myself, "It looks like this place was temporarily rented by their gang." It's just that I don't know if there are people in ambush around. ”

When I thought of the ambush, I suddenly became a little worried: "I followed me all the way, will I already be watched?" ”

Thinking of this, I didn't dare to get too close. I hid in the darkness not far away, looking at the courtyard carefully, and listening carefully to the courtyard.

After Xue Qian and the girl walked in, the lights came on in the room. I sighed and thought to myself, "Old Xue, don't do foolish things." ”

I waited outside for five minutes, and it stands to reason that the people who were ambushed around me should be able to catch the rapist. But it was quiet everywhere, and there was no movement.

I wondered, "What's going on?" Am I miscalculated? Is this just an ordinary affair? ”

Thinking of this, I stood up and planned to call Xue Qian back. Talking to a beautiful woman in two tones**Nothing. If you do, then there is something you shouldn't do.

But as soon as I stood up, my brain was pounding. Another possibility came to mind. Perhaps, the girl's accomplices have already discovered me, and the reason why we can't bear it is just waiting for me to break in. As soon as I get in, they'll be able to wipe out both of us. When the time comes, not only Xue Qian can't say clearly, but I can't say it clearly.

After figuring out what was at stake, I crouched down again, intending to continue to observe.

A few minutes later, there was a sudden knock at the door, and then a man walked out lightly. I thought to myself, "Could it be Xue Qian?" It's over so soon? ”

By the moonlight, I found out that this person was not Xue Qian, but the girl. She wears a long dress, her long hair is fluttering, and although her clothes are modern, they are quite classical. She stood in the doorway, looking up at the cold moon in the sky.

It's a beautiful sight, and it's really meaningful. If I were a painter, I would have taken my brush and painted this scene. I've chosen all the names, so it's called the beauty under the moon.

The girl looked at the moon for a moment, then turned and walked away. And the direction she walked was clearly towards the city.

I was surprised: "That's weird. Take the thief and take the stolen goods, catch the traitor and catch the double, now Xue Qian is the only one left in the house, what kind of fairy jump is she playing? ”

At this time, there is no need to wait any longer. With the big knife on my back, I walked slowly into the courtyard.

The courtyard was quiet, and I looked around for a moment, and it was unobstructed, not like someone was hiding. I walked to the door. The two doors are open.

I saw an oil lamp lit on the table, and Xue Qian was sitting on the chair next to her, with her back to me, not knowing what she was doing.

I called out softly, "Old Xue? ”

Xue Qian didn't react at all. I thought to myself, "The girls are gone, what are you still playing here?" ”

I walked in, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Old Xue, let's go, it's almost time." ”

However, Xue Qian still had her back to me and didn't move. It's a big shelf.

I sighed, walked around to him, and said, "Old Xue, you ......"

I'm only halfway through what I've said, and I'll never be able to say the rest again. A chill came from under my feet.

I saw Xue Qian's eyes half-open, looking ahead, and the two eyeballs were not focused at all. And his mouth was half-open, and saliva was flowing from it. This saliva was dripping, and it had already wet the front of the clothes.

I panicked, I patted his face, and my voice trembled a little: "Old Xue, what's wrong with you?" ”

As soon as I slapped it like this, more saliva gushed out of Xue Qian's mouth. Moreover, his eyes began to water, and snot came out of his nose. Just now, he pretended to be a great talent. is chic and noble, but in the blink of an eye, he has become this sloppy appearance, which is worse than a beggar.

When I saw him like this, I was still unacceptable in my heart, and my voice was full of anger, and I said, "Old Xue, don't joke with me." ”

But Xue Qian didn't mean to joke at all. He is a person who usually laughs and laughs, and makes any jokes. But never wipe your snot and tears on your clothes.

I reached out and rubbed around him, muttering as I touched, "Did they steal your kidney?" However, there was no wound on his back.

I muttered again, "What about the heart? Is the heart still there? Xue Qian obviously still had a heartbeat.

I saw that he was still holding the flower in his hand, and the flower was as beautiful as before, but the man was not.

I took out my mobile phone and wanted to call Mr. Lu, but when the phone went out, a ringtone rang on Xue Qian's body. Only then did I remember that Mr. Lu did not have a mobile phone, and my phone number had always been to Xue Qian.

I know that Mr. Lu must be staying at Xue's house now, and I can call Aunt Xue and call Mr. Lu. But I can't do this, Xue Qian has an accident, I have to hide it from her. At least I can't say anything until I'm cured. ｜.

I helped Xue Qian up, and my voice was so sad that I couldn't bear to listen to it, and I said, "Old Xue, let's go home." I'll take you away. ”

Xue Qian seemed to be demented, I dragged him, and he stood up softly. I pulled him forward, and he followed me in a daze. It's good, it saves me a lot of effort, and I was going to carry him on my back.

The two of us walked back the same way, step by step. After arriving in the city, I didn't go back, but took Xue Qian to the hospital.

I went to the emergency doctor. The doctor examined it for a long time, but he couldn't see what the symptoms were. He asked me, "Is there something stimulating this little brother?" And then the brain was damaged? ”

I shook my head and said, "He stayed in the room with a strange beauty for a while, and when I went to see it again, it was like that." ”

The doctor shook his head and muttered, "It's not a good wind." Was it too exciting, a stroke at a young age? ”