Touch of the Net King

The little girl in a red shirt was running down the street, her short, straight hair was messed up.

Perhaps this day was really meaningful to Lun Dai. She always remembered that she really wanted to run away from home at that time, because she accepted the fact that she had traveled to the animation world.

only……

When the red light came on, the traffic on the road stopped, as if time had stopped.

I can't get rid of the people who are chasing after me, those who have been following me since I went out.

I don't know how long I ran, and the person chasing me behind me disappeared at some point.

Tired of running, Lun Dai squatted beside the flower table, buried her head in her arms, drops of sweat passed from her forehead, brushed her eyelashes and hit her trousers, her hair smelled of sweat, her clothes were wet with sweat, tight Sticking to the body should make people feel uncomfortable, but at this time, I can't take care of so much.

She was too tired to run anymore, she didn't want to run anymore, if she was caught, she would be caught. Looking back, she had never been so embarrassed before...

She just wants to sleep now...

At this moment, there was the sound of brakes in front of him.

She raised her eyes, with short straight red hair, red eyes, a tear mole in the lower right corner of the eyes, a woman in a red dress, and... a bright red sports car.

The woman knelt down slowly and tapped Lun Dai's forehead and said: I finally found you.

who are you?

Who did you find?

The woman said, my name is Nanako Mukahi, from now on you will call me mother...

Come home with me?

Ok.

Looking up inadvertently, what I saw was your gentle smile.

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After the brief coma ended, she opened her eyes and looked around, but she was still there.

Abandoned warehouse room.

With strong ropes tied all over her body, she caused a lot of inconvenience to herself. She slowly crawled from the middle to the place where the discarded wine bottles were piled up.

It seemed to be a narrow place, but it took her a lot of effort. She crawled over slowly, not paying attention to the friction of her arms, the broken skin and dust mixed with sand stuck to the wound, and she didn't notice the dripping of sweat. on the ground.When he reached the location, he turned around and kicked off the mountain of beer bottles in front of him. The beer bottles fell everywhere and scattered debris all over the place.

Fortunately, no one from outside came. If she came in, she could pretend that she was crazy and wanted to go out.

Maybe there's no one out there right now.

Climbing to a broken wine bottle little by little again, aiming at the vertical bottle thorn, trying to pierce the rope behind him.

"Hiss." He sucked in a breath of cold air.

The back of the hand was scratched unintentionally, and traces of blood slowly slid down.

After an unknown amount of time, the rope on her hand had been cut. Lun Dai took a look at the scratched hand.Looking at the ugly wound, my heart trembled slightly, and I couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Regardless of the pain, holding the shards of the beer bottle and cutting the rope that bound the feet, suddenly felt very sad

A person to face the unknown.Just one person.Then helpless.

Heart, pain, but a little sad.

Slowly got up, but unexpectedly stumbled a little.

"Hiss~" He took a cold breath again, and thought about some thoughts later, and then went deeper, but the most important thing now is to rely on himself, everything must be saved by himself.

She tore off a piece of fabric from her sleeve and tied it on the back of her hand. Her legs were a little unsteady. Lundai struggled to hold on to the wall and began to walk. Sweat, the size of tears, swept across her face and into the clothes, blending into the fabric, feeling cold made her shrink back.

She walked out of this narrow room step by step like that and didn't meet a single person along the way. She also felt a little strange at first, but at this moment, she couldn't care about these things anymore.

After walking out of the house for a long time, she realized that it was an abandoned construction site. She stumbled along the way to get out of the construction site, but found that her right foot was numb. After taking a breath, she buried her head to look and found that her right leg was scratched. She frowned, a little disgusted with her own embarrassment.

"Lundai." While walking, she suddenly heard someone call her name.

Without thinking about anything, she subconsciously turned her head to meet a package.

Regardless of her curiosity, she raised her eyes and looked around. There was no one there, and she didn't want to investigate further. She opened the package directly, and found a white piece of paper inside, her mobile phone, and her wallet.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were no people around, I packed my things and quickly walked out of the abandoned construction site. I ran all the way, and after a few turns, I saw the bustling street market. Only then did I realize that this place seemed to be the area around the Tokyo Building. .

She found a taxi casually and directed him to her place of residence. Seeing the driver's strange eyes in the rearview mirror, she lowered her head and snorted coldly.She opened the package again, and the opened note was blank with nothing...

Is it speechless?

Lun Dai slowly lowered her eyelids, her eyes turned cold, she crumpled the paper in her hand into a ball, and held it tightly in her hand.

The driver in front seemed to have noticed the movement behind him. He sighed helplessly, looked at the rearview mirror with some understanding, and then said, "Little girl, did you quarrel with your boyfriend?"

Lun Dai glanced at him coldly: "Master, turn the corner ahead, pull over and stop."

The driver didn't say much after hearing what he said.

When she got out of the car, she regretted it at that moment, her legs were numb, and she couldn't stand still.She clenched her forehead, and staggered forward again step by step, and now she began to blame the driver a little bit, if he hadn't asked all kinds of things, she wouldn't have just found a place to get off.No matter how I go back now, taxis are not easy to find.

"Can you please?"

"Uh? Okay." Lun Dai turned her head, with dark purple mid-length hair and Fudofeng's school uniform.She was in a daze for a short while, staring blankly at the other party: "Yi Wu-kun..." The neighbor who lives next to her single house.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Yiwu said, "You are Lun Dai?" Then he frowned and said, "What's going on with you, did you encounter any difficulties? Tell me. I'll tell your parents, but Seeing you like this, you probably don’t want me to tell your parents, but I have to say, after all, it’s a wise decision to tell your parents when something bad happens, but...do you want to tell your family?”

"..." Lun Dai stopped talking and turned around to leave, her back staggering a little.Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps forward, her left hand was grabbed, and Lun Dai stopped in her tracks without turning her head.But Yi Wu walked and knelt down in front of him, he moved his lips, and said in a short but soft voice, "Come up."

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, he wants to carry her on his back...

Lun Dai is a girl with strong egoism. She believes that she has to rely on herself for everything, and if she relies on others in a desperate situation, she has to wait for someone to save her?And wait till you die?

"No, thank you." She smiled, but the smile was much purer but still a little tense, and then politely refused.

"I'll carry you, come up." It's not a negotiation, so no rejection is allowed.

When I said those few words, my heart was still touched...

Sure enough, girls are easily moved creatures.

Passing the heavy traffic along the way, they crossed the zebra crossing in the free-flowing traffic.Lun Dai lay on the other's broad back, and she finally knew what peace of mind and nostalgia are.

"Thank you……"

In her memory, she never said thank you and there were some other words, perhaps because she hadn't said them for a long time, she had forgotten them a little, and even the pronunciation was much unfamiliar.

As the sun sets, only the smiling faces of the two remain.

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