keep running, i won't break your legs

The older he gets, the faster he gets old. It doesn't feel like it's been too long. Qin Siyuan looked at him as if he was ten years old. The dazzling blond wig was gone, and the loose white hair was piled messily on top of his head.

After living for so many years, it was the first time for him to experience the feeling of a lifetime away, not only for his mentor, but also for his studies that died halfway. In all fairness, he still loves medicine very much.

Fan Cage wiped away his tears, turned around and reprimanded him as before: "Stinky boy, why don't you study hard, why did you come all this way?"

"Fuck him." Qin Siyuan pointed at Chen Ming as he went downstairs.

Fan Long blushed, thinking that young people nowadays are really open.

Afterwards, Qin's father and Qin's mother also came down to say hello to Fan Long. It turned out that they had a friendship before, which even Qin Siyuan didn't know about.

When Qin Siyuan's indifferent eyes cast over, Qin's mother said without any guilt: "We asked Mr. Fan before, and asked him to help you if he has something to do."

Qin Siyuan didn't respond, but he wasn't angry either. There were shortcuts to take, and he wouldn't take long-distance detours. As long as he didn't hurt his interests or Chen Ming, he could turn a blind eye to these little tricks.

Before leaving, Fan Long still couldn't help asking: "Hey, brat, are you coming back?"

Qin Siyuan was silent, glanced at Chen Ming, and then nodded firmly: "En."

Fan Long couldn't hide his joy, and said excitedly: "Then you have to hurry up, otherwise my old man will have to take over my mantle at the expense of other brats."

"understood."

As soon as he left, Qin's mother stopped laughing, frowned and asked, "Just let Xiao Nizi go like this?"

Chen Ming smiled wryly: "She's crazy, she can't ask anything."

"Then use punishment."

Qin's father covered his face, and said that he would not let her watch Ye Duogong Douju, the more he raised her, the more "difficult" he was, so he could bear it, hey.

Sure enough, Chen Ming couldn't answer, and his eyebrows trembled to express his fear. He couldn't figure it out, but Qin's mother, a girl from the south of the Yangtze River, had a more forthright temper than him, a half-hearted northerner.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and what they do is their own choice. Qin's father doesn't intend to take care of it unless they ask for it.

"Let's go first, we need to call."

Chen Ming quickly responded, "Okay."

There were only two people left in the living room in an instant, Chen Ming let out a foul breath, and threw himself on Qin Siyuan: "I'm so tired."

"Ah, my bag." Mother Qin's voice came with the door opening, "Why didn't you remind me?"

Chen Ming didn't have time to get up, so as soon as Qin's mother came in, she saw the imaginative scene. She was so excited that she stood at the door for a long time, unable to move.

Qin's father felt strange, and wanted to poke his head in to have a look, but Qin's mother pushed him out: "Let's go."

Chen Ming's Erkang's hands froze in the air: "It's not what you think, Mom."

"Hey, good son, you go on, mom won't bother you, hehehe."

The voice of talking gradually faded away.

"What were you looking at just now?"

"animal world."

"what?"

The TV is actually not turned on, and they are all adults. They only watch the news with their cheeks propped up when they are soaking their feet.

The frost and dew in the morning can be freezing, but the sun at noon is so warm. Just looking through the glass window makes me feel warm all over.

Chen Ming hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days. When he arrived in the small yard, he only squinted his eyes on the recliner for a while before falling asleep. Qin Siyuan came out with milk, carefully not to wake him up, and put the milk on the On the other hand, he also followed his example and lay down.

But he couldn't sleep.

That strange notebook has been floating around in his mind, provoking him, saying: "Come and catch me, catch me."

Being upset by that annoying energy, he really wanted to burn it with a fire, but it was too late.

He checked the address on the first page, and it was not in the city center, but also in the suburbs (however, there are suburbs everywhere), and it was a factory that had been abandoned for more than ten years, and it used to be a place for storing frozen pork.

Is it selling pork?

He would rather believe that he was abducting and trafficking children.

Leave an address to lure them, there must be a trap, go there unprepared, don't know what will happen, just to be on the safe side, call the police?

No way, that person still has a child in his hand, maybe he will "tear the ticket" in a hurry.

118. Believe me

If the master behind the scenes is the owner of this notebook, things may be easier to handle, but if not, its use value will be greatly reduced.

The words left on the first page are in print, and there is no clue for the time being. The only thing that is certain now is that they have formed a relationship with this person before, and the owner of this notebook should be able to be found in China.

But that would be too troublesome. It would take several days to return home by express delivery, and it would take a lot of time to identify such blurred handwriting. During this period, they were completely passive. This is not Chen Ming's style.

And if the appraisal result is not that person, then their nearly one-month wait is useless, leaving enough time for that person to think of other moves to "plot" them.

So Qin Siyuan was sure that Chen Ming would look for him.

Wouldn't it suit that person's wishes?No, he couldn't let Chen Ming throw himself into the trap.

After making up his mind, he felt relieved, and gradually fell asleep. When he woke up again, Chen Ming was no longer on the reclining chair, and he was still covered with his fur coat.

He suddenly panicked, took off his fur coat and stood up: "Chen Ming, Chen Ming."

"What's the matter, Xiao Yuan?" Chen Ming came out of the room upon hearing the sound.

Qin Siyuan pursed his lips, walked towards him with big strides, and hugged him into his arms with such force that it seemed to strangle his waist.

Although he likes Qin Siyuan's initiative very much, if this continues, his happiness for the rest of his life will be bid farewell to him.

He patted Qin Siyuan's back reassuringly, and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, turn around and look at me."

Qin Siyuan let go of his arms, Chen Ming heaved a sigh of relief, and asked him, "Did you have a nightmare?"

He shook his head, squeezed his hand and said, "Don't go to that factory."

"why?"

Qin Siyuan didn't answer, Chen Ming would definitely be able to think of what he wanted.

Sure enough, Chen Ming asked him again: "Are you afraid that I will fall into their trap?"

"Ah."

Chen Ming smiled softly. To have someone who worries about him even when he sleeps is worth his life.

But it was precisely because of such a person that he wanted to keep his life well.

"Xiaoyuan," he held his hand, looked up at him and said seriously, "I will protect myself, trust me."

Qin Siyuan shook his head: "No."

Chen Ming tried to reason with him: "But if I don't go, we will only be more passive, and you don't want to receive strange calls every now and then, right?"

"Then I'll go with you."

"No." Chen Ming retorted without thinking, the unknown is mostly full of danger, and he didn't want Qin Siyuan to take risks.

Qin Siyuan just looked at him indifferently and said, "Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself."

Until the coffee that Chen Minggang brought out was almost cold, the two were still competing with each other, neither of them willing to back down.

It's not a problem to continue the debate like this, this "stubborn donkey" really refused to "turn around", so Chen Ming had to compromise: "I lost to you, I just don't go, I have already sent that notebook back to China, wait For a while."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and entered the house, and the porridge on the stove did not get mushy.

Qin Siyuan thought he was angry, so he chased him a few steps and grabbed him. When Chen Ming turned around suspiciously, he asked, "Are you angry?"

Chen Ming smiled: "Of course not, how could I be angry with you?"

To put it bluntly, he had such a big fuss not long ago that he thought he was going to be burned to death.

Seeing that he was still worried, Chen Ming pointed to the kitchen and said, "I'm going to cook, don't worry, I will never be angry with you!"

Then he patted Qin Siyuan's shoulder vigorously, revealing eight big white teeth, Qin Siyuan silently let go, thinking that he is not angry?However, this action did reassure him a lot, even though his shoulders were aching.

It was true that Chen Ming was not angry, and it was true that he was duplicity. He promised Qin Siyuan that he would not "go to the meeting alone", but he had already planned the route in his heart.

After a few days, that person should have gotten impatient. Chen Ming felt that the time was ripe, so he left a note for Chen Ming and went out quietly at night. In order to prevent Qin Siyuan from waking up too early, he deliberately I poured several glasses of milk for him.

When he went there, he drove the "baby carriage" steadily. After meeting Qin Siyuan, he hadn't driven a car much by himself, and he hadn't even been in a car since he came here.

The guy who used to be the number one in the drag racing club is gone forever. It's a pity, a pity, why didn't he meet Xiao Yuan earlier, so he wouldn't have to "gamble his life" late at night.

The scenes of more than a year appeared in his mind like a horse watching flowers, and he suddenly had an illusion that it seemed that what he was going now was really a point of no return.

Thinking wildly, with the destination in sight, he got out of the car and groped into the factory under the dim light.

The moment he stepped in, the whole factory was suddenly bright as day, and he subconsciously covered his eyes with his arms.

Someone's voice echoed in the empty factory: "You are finally here, finally here, here you are, here you are, here you are."

He couldn't help but complain: "You filmed?"

"Hehe, hehe, hehe..."

"Wow, I have a headache." After getting used to the strong light, he covered his ears again, unable to stand the magic sound filling his ears, "Turn off the stereo, if it doesn't work, I'm leaving."

The man didn't speak, he probably went to turn off the stereo, taking advantage of this time, he hurriedly observed the internal structure of the place, and after walking two steps, he was warned: "Don't move.