Wang Jiake didn't know how long she ran along. The adrenaline gradually wore off. She began to feel burning pain in her feet, as if she were stepping on a hot wheel. Her hair, which she didn't even have time to wipe after washing in the black shop, was already freezing.

From head to toe, it is ice and fire.

Only then did she see clearly that the person pulling her away was a tall and thin young woman in a black turtleneck sweater and black trousers. The collar of the sweater was rolled up, covering the lower half of her face, just like a night walker in a movie.

The heroine in the suit had a strong sense of direction. He hardly hesitated and dragged her along the way. It didn't take long before he led her to the highway.

It wasn't until he saw the sparse traffic and pedestrians returning late that Wang Jiake's heart in his mouth dropped back to his chest.

Pedestrians all cast strange glances at this embarrassed barefooted girl. Wang Jiake usually felt embarrassed if she fell on the road and was seen by others. But now she was surrounded by onlookers in such a pose, but she wanted to cry with joy.

It feels like I'm back in the human world again.

The fear of the past few days suddenly broke out. Wang Jiake's knees weakened and he fell to the ground.

Gan Qing staggered as she pulled him away.

"I...my feet hurt." Before Wang Jiake could finish her words, tears fell first. She seemed to feel that it was not good to complain to strangers, so she reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes randomly twice, trying to hold back.

But the tears were like a flood, easily overcoming her underdeveloped reason. The corners of Wang Jiake's mouth flattened and drooped several times, and finally she burst into tears like a child, saying incoherently, "It hurts... I'm scared..."

It scared me to death, Mom..."

Gan Qing was about to bend down to talk to her, but she didn't expect that the other party unilaterally gave her a seniority. She got a "mom" look on her face, so she didn't dare to pretend to take it, so she had to swallow the words back. Inadvertently, she breathed it in

The fine hair on the sweater.

First, she was tracking the big monkey, and she needed to keep quiet, and then she had to maintain her style in front of the two gangs. She had been holding this sneeze for most of the night, and she couldn't bear it anymore. She turned around and squirted out in an earth-shattering way. If it hadn't been blocked by her sweater collar,

, and almost shot out his nose.

Wang Jiake was frightened by the big sneeze and cried even harder.

Gan Qing sniffed dizzy, glanced at her, and felt that the problem was not big - the girl's feet were not seriously injured, she just stepped on a few pebbles, and the soles of her feet were too tender, leaving a bunch of tiny fragments.

The small wound looked miserable.

Gan Qing: "Hey, I said..."

Wang Jiake struggled to reply with a series of crying burps, choking and rolling his eyes.

Gan Qing hurriedly said: "Forget it, you cry first and take your time. I won't disturb you anymore."

Wang Jiake responded and let go of his throat: "Woo..."

Gan Qing pulled down his collar, breathed into his palms, rubbed his cold hands, and stared at the traffic lights at the intersection in boredom.

"When you sneeze, someone misses you."

When she was a child, she lived in the back alley of Nitang, and Meng Tianyi said this when he was teasing her.

Gan Qing, who was in primary school at the time, found it very magical after hearing this. Because "Someone misses you", this world that she barely understood seemed to have some inexplicable connection with her. Among all living beings, she was in someone's heart.

She appeared on the stage in one thought. As many people as she thought of her, she had as many avatars as there were thousands of them.

When she got older, she realized that this sentence was a very sad joke.

It is said that decades after a person dies, all the people who once remembered him will gradually die. This person will be completely forgotten by the world, and then usher in a second, more complete death. This statement sounds very sad at first, but in fact, if you think about it carefully

It is also quite romantic - after all, some people have been forgotten by the world while they are still alive. If you leave your mobile phone for a day, you will not miss any important information. Even if you leave messages to netizens online, they will soon be submerged in the Internet.

In the vast information flow.

If a sneeze can stir up a thought, that's too cheap.

Gan Qing smiled bitterly and subconsciously took out the turned off mobile phone.

For a moment, she stared at the startup screen of her phone, trembling with anticipation, hoping that a question like "Why aren't you back yet" would pop up...even if it wasn't that polite.

At this moment, a slight cold wind blew over, Gan Qing's nose itched and he sneezed again.

It’s over, it doesn’t work anymore – sneezing twice means “someone is scolding you”.

Sure enough, her cell phone began to tremble as if she was having shofar wind.

"Where are you? Talk back!"

"Did you have trouble finding a parking space and drove your car to Siberia?"

"You piece of trash, you turned off your phone again!!!"

Gan Qing: "..."

Sure enough, someone scolded her.

I called Yu Lanchuan back, but the other party stopped answering.

"Hey," Gan Qing sighed. Hearing Wang Jiake's crying next to him gradually stop, he patted her, "Stop crying. I'll take you to buy a pair of shoes first."

The words "buying shoes" really brought Wang Jiake back to her senses. Her scattered eyes were slightly focused, and she said with sobs: "But the specialty stores are closed, where can I buy them?"

"I don't know which way the door opens or the store." Gan Qing handed Wang Jiake a hand and asked her to help her stand up, "Don't worry, it's not far.

"

Sure enough, it wasn't far. Five minutes later, she took Wang Jiake to a nearby convenience supermarket that was open 24 hours a day.

Wang Jiake stood on tiptoe, bewildered to avoid the beer and soda boxes stacked at the entrance of the small supermarket, and was dumbfounded when he looked at the eight-yuan cotton slippers in Gan Qing's hand.

The cool "Night-Walking Woman" said: "My wallet is in my coat, and I only have ten yuan left in my mobile wallet. Let's make do. Do you want to wear it?"

"……wear."

Gan Qing asked again: "What are you going to do? Go to the hospital first? The police station? Or go home?"

Wang Jiake's frozen hair stuck to his face and he looked back at Gan Qing blankly. The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Gan Qing sighed again and took out his mobile phone: "Anyway, I'll give it to you first."

Please call me to make sure everything is safe."

"The number is in my mobile phone, I can't recite it." Wang Jiake didn't answer, lowered her head and muttered, and then her shoulders slumped, "I... owe a lot of money... I have a loan shark at my house, and it's shameless.

Go back to my parents."

As she spoke, she seemed about to cry again. Gan Qing lost her temper. At this moment, her cell phone rang.

"Less than a police officer? What... uh, okay." Gan Qing listened for a while, her expression getting weirder and weirder. She was silent for a moment, then turned to the confused Wang Jiake and said, "I'd better send you to the police station first."

The police station was as busy as going to a market and there was not enough room.

"Wait a minute, uncle, tell me your age again...who brought back such an old person?!"

"Is anyone injured? Do you want to call 120 first just in case?"

"They said there was no fight, they were just chatting."

"Fart, chatting is so exciting, what are you talking about? Plotting to subvert the earth?"

"Hey, have I seen you somewhere? Did you come in once before, the one in Spider-Man's suit..."

"Is this a control knife? Whose is it? There is also this... peach wood, with 'Urgent as a law' engraved on the bottom. Whose is this? It must be a feudal superstitious prop! I just slapped a batch of them.

, you still do it! Still do it!"

"It's not feudal superstition, misunderstanding." Yu Yan sweated on his forehead and rushed over to take away the mahogany sword with both hands. When he turned his head, veins popped up on his forehead, "I finally didn't have to be on duty today. I thought it was Christmas Eve! Yu Lanchuan, I

I’m really convinced. Since I met you, the gap between my dreams and reality has become wider and wider!”

Yu Lanchuan crossed his legs with a litigious look on his face: "How many times have I told you, I am acting in self-defense, when will you finish the job? The staff is redundant and the work efficiency is low. I have work to do in the evening. I need to call a lawyer.

?"

Yu Yan quickly knelt down in front of him: "Uncle! We're here now, can you calm down and stop making trouble?"

Next to him, Elder Zhao also had an expression of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction. He curled up like a catfish and said nothing, letting his subordinates do the talking for him.

The worried policeman on duty was so angry that he went crazy: "Are people so awesome now? That guy just now was a senior gold-collar worker, and he was talking about finding a lawyer! A retired employee here also looked scornful of the world! I'm afraid you are not a retired employee, but abdicated.

The Supreme Emperor, right? Should I kneel down and live long live, long live, long live!"

"Um..." Gan Qing poked his head at the door of the police station, "Did I come at the wrong time?"

She couldn't pick up a car with Wang Jiake, and she didn't have any change for taking the bus, so she had to take a taxi back to the No. 11 neighborhood, put Wang Jiake in the car, and went to Yu Lanchuan's car to get her coat and wallet. Wang Jiake, who had just suffered a trauma,

Jia Ke was forced to be alone with a strange taxi driver for five minutes. He shivered all the way to the police station and was betrayed by the "heroine" before he could even recover at the door of the police station.

Gan Qing pushed her towards the police: "I got this one back, how many people can I replace?"

The policemen who came out to receive her despite their busy schedule were shocked by the bandit style of exchanging hostages.

Yu Yan: "..."

Heartbroken.

There was a lot of chaos, and except for a few people who carried controlled knives, everyone else was released. They stood in two distinct rows in the cold wind, each waiting for a car to pick them up. Almost everyone was holding a phone.

Yu Lanchuan called a taxi and explained a few words to the anxious high school student at home. Han Dongsheng apologized to Zhou Beibei in a slow voice because his father-in-law's sword was confiscated by the police. Yan Hao sent a message to Boss Jiang, saying that he

As she was about to go back, Zhang Meizhen took out her phone, stared at the screen for a while, turned around and turned off the phone again.

Elder Zhao, who was surrounded by his disciples, probably received a call from his children. He lost his arrogance in snatching the dog-beating stick and spoke condescendingly to his family: "It's too cold...The phone turned off by itself, I didn't see it...Hey

, just go back, just go back, I can accompany Niu Niu to the kindergarten tomorrow, no delay, don’t worry..."

Elder Tian stood beside him with his pockets inserted, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.
To be continued...