Untouchable Boy [Rebirth]

Wan Mo forwarded Cheng Qianzhao's text message directly to Xu Jiayu, and then added a note written by himself. Xu Jiayu waited for 10 minutes to return home before replying to him with "Okay." ", there is a lot of helplessness in the two words, also, can you not be helpless when you are involved in this kind of thing?

Wanmo bent down to change his shoes, and went to turn down the heating in the room. He just came back from exercising outside and felt a little hot in the room. After taking a shower and changing clothes, he felt much more comfortable.

Usually he goes to class during the day and then teaches others. There is almost no one at home, and the curtains are all drawn. Today, when Wanmo was wiping his hair and walking past the window, he paused for a moment, thought for a while, and walked over to open a gap. , looked outside.

The smog has been very serious these days. It is almost pitch black outside at night. Through the thick fog, you can vaguely see the lights on the road. In such an inexplicable environment, people will always think a little more. Wanmo sees I lost my mind for a while outside.

Obviously it was less than four years ago, but I can't remember it at all. Could there be such a severe smog back then?What was Cheng Qianzhao like throughout high school?What do you look like yourself?Almost can't remember.

Wanmo soon received feedback from Xu Jiayu. It is said that Xu Jiayu went to Cheng Qianzhao's home before returning home, and passed on Cheng Qianzhao's story to Cheng Qianzhao's family. Fortunately, when he went, Cheng Qianzhao Qian Zhao's father and elder brother were not there, only his mother was at home. He didn't say anything superfluous, but blamed a few words about why he hadn't contacted his family all the time. When she had a problem, she "often" couldn't get in touch with him, and said a lot of nice words to comfort her, and the aunt didn't say much.

Xu Jiayu said that Cheng Qianzhao's mother looked very gentle and greeted him a few words, but after he was too stressed to finish everything, he made excuses and hurried away.

Wan Mo knew that Cheng Qianzhao didn't have a good relationship with his family, and he also said that his father wished he had only his brother's son, but he didn't expect it to be so bad. It seemed that he was not surprised, although it may also be because it is not easy to have a fit in front of Xu Jiayu.

At least the biggest trouble has been solved for now, Xu Jiayu went home happily as if relieved from a heavy burden, and Wan Mo felt a little relieved.

However, during this period of time, he discovered that something was a bit wrong.

Someone was following him, that is, the man who followed him after he came out of the police station, who could find out where he lived, and watched silently without fear of death. Home, you can deal with that man for a while.

That man doesn't follow him every day, from time to time, and he doesn't know why. He is definitely an amateur in stalking people, and his skills don't look very good. How can it be related to the disappearance of those people?Why exactly?Wan Mo couldn't understand it.

One day, he pretended to be going out deliberately, and slowly wandered across two streets, making sure that the man was behind him that day, and had been following him quietly, so he started guerrilla warfare and repeated his old tricks. When he appeared in front of the man , the man was obviously frightened, and he didn't seem to feel that his actions had been discovered long ago.

"What's the purpose of you following me all this time?" Wan Mo stared at him coldly.

"I'm not going out today...ahhhhhh!" Cheng Qianzhao changed his hand to hold the phone, took out a piece of paper to wipe his nose, and fell on the bed with a strong nasal voice, "I have a cold, I want to sleep at home today."

"It's not a viral flu. It's probably caused by going out all the time. Look at me? Come to my house? No, no, no, no!" Cheng Qianzhao sat up straight at once, took out another piece of tissue and blew his nose. "...No, my parents aren't here, but my brother is here. He has a lot of things to do, and I'm afraid you won't be able to handle them." He skillfully threw the paper from blowing his nose into the trash can not far away, " I'll play happily with you when I get better from the cold, you should find someone else to play with first."

After hanging up the phone, I saw Cheng Yuzhao poked his head in and smiled maliciously, "Your classmate? Why don't you let him come home?"

Cheng Qianzhao touched his forehead, feeling a little fever, dizzy, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "Didn't you hear it all? I'm afraid you'll scare all my friends away."

"Damn!" Cheng Yuzhao came into the room, "I'm your elder brother! Did you say that about your dear and respected elder brother?"

Cheng Qianzhao closed his eyes, "I'm not feeling well right now, I don't want to tell you too much, I'll fight again when I get better."

"Hey, have you taken your medicine?" Cheng Qianzhao ignored him, and Cheng Yuzhao snorted coldly, "It's your excuse that your IQ will drop after taking cold medicine. You have to carry it for two weeks without taking medicine. I didn't scare you." Cheng Qianzhao still ignored him, Cheng Yuzhao changed the subject and continued to be relentless, "I found that you have gotten very close to that Wanmo recently, and he seems to have a good impression of you. Is it almost successful?"

"How do you know it's Wanmo?" Cheng Qianzhao struggled to open his eyes to look at him.

Cheng Yuzhao smiled, "Several times he was waiting for you on the street behind the building, and I saw him when I turned around in my room, okay? I waited for several days for you to confess, and you have never told the truth. I am so anxious to death. , don't look at me busy with work, I still care about my brother and your emotional life."

Cheng Qianzhao ignored him and looked towards the ceiling.

"You haven't answered me yet, are you close to success?" Cheng Yuzhao pushed his shoulder, and Cheng Qianzhao turned over, not looking at him, speaking with a sticky nasal voice, "Don't be blind Guess, he and I are friends..." His voice became smaller and smaller, "...Even if he likes it, it's not this one."

Cheng Yuzhao vaguely heard it clearly, but didn't quite understand, "It's not this one, which one?"

Cheng Qianzhao was silent, his head was buried in the quilt as if he was asleep, Cheng Yuzhao sat for a while, reached out and touched Cheng Qianzhao's forehead, it wasn't hot, so he probably didn't have a fever, so he covered him with a thin quilt, tiptoeing walk out of the room.

After a while, the door was opened a small crack. Cheng Yuzhao looked at Cheng Qianzhao who was lying on the bed, still maintained the posture when he went out, sighed softly, and put the poured water and specially found medicine beside him on the table.

Originally wanted to go out quietly, but left it on a corner of something, and it was covered by a book. Cheng Yuzhao looked at Cheng Qianzhao on the bed, who was sleeping soundly. He gently took the book away, and saw a He held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time. He was a little surprised. He knew the brand of this mobile phone. It seemed that this model had never been released before. Where did his brother get it?

Cheng Yuzhao cast doubtful eyes on the sleeping person on the bed.

"This is my home." The man led Wanmo into a small alley, and pointed to a window upstairs. Wanmo had always held an attitude of distrust all the way, and now standing in this alley, he felt even more like himself. He probably fell into a trap woven by the enemy, so he analyzed the current situation.

This alley is very old and looks like a village in the city before it was rebuilt. There are not many people living in this kind of house now. Then, Wanmo looks at every unknown darkness, and in these darkness, there are also hidden accomplices of this man ?Wan Mo hesitated, whether to continue walking with that man.

Although the man looked very haggard and depressed, it could be seen from his eyebrows that he was not a simple ordinary person. This kind of place did not match him.

"If you want to know everything, follow me." The man put down these words, and walked into a dark building. Wanmo gritted his teeth, followed, and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to avoid He fell down, but the man seemed to have clairvoyant eyes, and he walked steadily with every step as if he sensed something in the darkness. After taking a few steps, Wanmo found that there was no imaginary enemy in the darkness.

"You started following me at the police station, right? Then you should know that the police must have been paying attention to me recently. If something happens to me, you may not be able to escape." Wan Mo said lightly, that The man looked back at him after hearing what he said, and smiled, with a trace of misery in his smile, "I didn't mean to harm you, that's all right, you won't believe anything I say now, come with me, come with me Just know."

Wan Mo still had a strong defensive mentality and refused to get too close to that man. Fortunately, the man didn't make things difficult for him, and he really seemed to be leading the way.

The height of the steps fluctuated up and down, and Wanmo walked with no idea. Wanmo lived in this kind of old-fashioned building when he was a child, but now that his height stepped on such steps, he always felt that he would collapse. Fortunately, the man is very Almost stopped, standing in front of a door, reaching into his pocket to take out something, Wanmo quietly stepped back a few steps, gripping the phone tightly, if he took out any weapon, Wanmo could take it out If the phone is smashed, the hit rate at this distance should not be low.

But the man didn't take out his weapon, but actually took out the key to open the door, like a real person who lives here. Could it be that the traces of wisdom he occasionally reveals are illusions?

"Come in." The man turned around and greeted him, Wan Mo gripped the phone tightly and followed him in.

The room was very dark. It was broad daylight, but there was no natural light at all. Unaccustomed to the darkness, Wanmo took a step back and stood at the door. Just as he was about to speak, the man turned on the light.

Wan Mo couldn't help being startled when he saw everything in the room, he couldn't help but walked in, and even closed the door, feeling that everything in the room was dark.

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