The dim street lights, gold dust like rain powder in the cold alley over the strewn.
Ye Miao stiffened, his heart racing up and down in his chest, the tip of his reddish nose was permeated with a delicate mist of sweat from the rain.
The human imagination is the richest in the world, and can also be said to be the most terrible thing. A few minutes ago, the lines describing the case in the news were still vivid in my mind, and now they seem to have turned into entities and leapt into the eyes. She couldn't help but imagine the image of the hand attached to the half-bloodless corpse, the cooked, mangled head, and simply didn't have the guts to go forward to see what was going on.
In the panic to move, she seemed to see the fingers of this hand gently curled, the magnitude is extremely small, can not say is the shadow of the rain or really moved.
Ye Miao was slightly stunned.
Could it be that she thought too much, this is not a corpse, just a homeless person?
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're getting into.
Could it be something worse, someone who has fallen ill?
If you just walk away, you might miss the opportunity to take him to the rescue ......
The traditional virtue of helping people is the Chinese nation, for peace of mind, or take a look before you go. So after two seconds of hesitation, Ye Miao rolled up the long-handled umbrella, plucked up courage, and carefully used the tip of the umbrella to pick open the cardboard box.
The cardboard boxes were full of water, and the mud was falling down in drops. It was hard to move them out of the way, and she was caught off guard by the sight of a fainting teenager lying on his side in the filthy garbage.
When she saw his appearance, Ye Miao froze for a moment, and a shiver of numbness ran down her spine.
He, looking too ......
Ebony curly short hair stained with water, snaking on the pale thin melon face. His eyes are long and slightly upturned, with a layer of dark shadows creeping under the black eyelashes, tinting this handsome face with a bit of childishness. The corners of his lips are slightly upturned, with a crimson hue as if he has just sipped blood, revealing a poisonous demon. The single side of the ear bones wear a row of silver shaking earrings, the stars in general, the number of at least five.
After being stunned for a moment, Ye Miao quickly reacted and looked toward his lower body. After determining that his legs were still properly attached below the waist, her heart, which was hanging high on the tip of a knife, fell back into place with a "bang".
Luckily, luckily just her imagination ......
Ye Miao slightly relieved, thought about it, took out the phone.
"Rainy night met a beautiful young man, picking him up at home, day by day love" can only exist in the film and television drama of romantic love bridge. If you follow suit in reality, the romance will turn into a murderous criminal drama that will attract wolves into your home in minutes. This is not a simple matter of picking up a stray black cat home to take care of, who knows what kind of strangers they go home with, in case they are dangerous criminals on the run is bad.
Ye Miao is not sympathetic to override reason, however, will not see the dead.
A cursory glance, the teenager through the body, from clothes to shoes, are luxury brand seasonal products, obviously not a homeless vagrant can afford to spend.
Moreover, it seems that no wounds or blood were seen on him, and no school bags or luggage were found. In this case, only the police is the safest.
Ye Miao re-opened the long-handled umbrella and set it up on the ground to shield him from the rain, then stood a little farther away and pressed the police number in M.
I don't know how it happened, but tonight's signal suddenly became very unstable, "beep" sound to the ear, will become hoarse and slow, seems to be maliciously processed voice, in such a dark night, looks particularly creepy.
Three or four times in a row, there is still no answer, a busy tone and then automatically disconnected.
The rain crackled and snapped, connecting into increasingly dense cone lines. The muddy ground, a puddle of water, rippled transparent.
Ye Miao flattened the back of her hand on her brow to block the rain, helpless to simply want to curse this critical moment can not rely on the M police department. She stomped her foot and retreated to the emergency hotline, but the result was still the same.
With only 10% of the phone's battery left, she didn't dare delay any longer and decided to call a friend nearby to see what to do.
The phone screen was a bit slippery after being wet from the rain, and the rolling water beads seeped under the fingerprints, accidentally driving it to scratch up the side of the address book when scratched.
Ye Miao fumbled to press it to stop, but accidentally dialed a phone number - luckily, it happened to be the phone number of "S", the little grandson of her grandmother's student's family, whom she had never met before.
The next moment, a jazz ringtone accompanied by a buzzing vibration sounded in the air without warning, as if a thunderstorm exploded on the ground. Ye Miao was startled, startled to follow the source of the sound, accidentally saw the teenager's clothes pocket, there is a bright light in a flash, the sound is coming from there.
And as soon as she hung up the phone dialed out here, that compartment, his phone stopped vibrating at the same time. One after the other, there is almost no time difference.
Ye Miao: "......"
An absurd conjecture slowly emerged from the bottom of her heart.
In the world, there can't be such a weird coincidence, right?
She shook her finger and redialed "S" once. As expected, just after the call, the teenager's phone rang again.
The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers. Turning to the front, the screen showed the caller information as [miao ye (M...)], followed by a line that was her number in M.
Ye Miao: "......"
She froze for a moment, her gaze slowly moving from the string of numbers to the teenager, feeling that her thoughts had gone pawn.
This phone had saved her name and number, so first of all, we could rule out the possibility that she had entered the wrong number.
Moreover, the full name of the country of M is marked in brackets after the name s, which means that the other party probably also has the number she uses in the country, which is why it should be distinguished.
Her new friends in M don't know her contact information in China, her classmates at home don't know her new number abroad, and her family is the only one who has both numbers.
There aren't that many unpredictable demons in the world. What else can be explained except that her own grandmother had greeted him in advance through his family and gave him both of her numbers?
Ye Miao blinked her eyes slowly.
Her grandmother had indeed said that her student's young grandson was currently studying alone in St. Montanka. It sounded close, but in fact it was separated by a vast sea of people, and if there was no fate, even if they lived on the same street, it would be hard to see them once.
They actually met each other for the first time in such a dramatic scenario. This destiny is so treacherous that it seems like a poor script that was deliberately arranged ......
It is because of the coincidence that there is a feeling of strange power, right?
The phone that was caught in your hand is still "buzzing" straight vibration, too long, already a little weak. Ye Miao came back to his senses and hurriedly pressed it off, looking down, the teenager seemed to notice someone around him and slowly turned awake.
Narrow eye slits slightly open, red eyes generating a layer of hazy fog, seducing the soul.
At first glance hair color and three-dimensional but not excessive facial features, Ye Miao thought he was a young man of Chinese descent. Now it seems that the other party should be Asian-European mixed race, because no Chinese eyes will show such ...... evil color.
No, even foreigners whose eyes naturally present a variety of colors, it is difficult to see the pupil color that is so thoroughly red.
Gorgeous and mysterious, like a swaying flame wrought out of the unearthly jewels, demonic to make mortals tremble.
In this situation, the teenager slowly blinked, as if somewhat bewildered: "I ......"
To prevent being treated as a scheming person, Ye Miao hastily shoved the phone back into his hand, slightly nervously identified: "I saw you faint when I passed by here ...... although a bit abrupt, but I am Ye Miao, the Ye Miao you exist inside the address book. My grandmother's name is Pan Kwai Shan, a former teacher of your family elders, so you don't have to be afraid, I'm not a bad person ...... you ......"
The young man narrowed his eyes, looked at her from below, suddenly grabbed her hand, "hmm" a, softly said: "I know you, I have seen ...... your picture."
The "hmm" is more like a moan|moan with nasal breath than a reply, and it is sexy for no reason.
The other party is actually so attentive, and asked her grandmother to ask for a photo to see?
Ye Miao's face inexplicably reddened, bowed her head and hurriedly said: "Well, that's good ...... where you are not comfortable? Can you stand up?"
"Someone attacked me." The teenager's voice was hoarse and weak, and the corners of his eyes were a little red, which was very pitiable: "My head is a little dizzy, and a little sore."
Attacked?
Ye Miao froze and suddenly remembered that Wang Qi had told her that the security in M has become not as good as it was a few years ago. After dark, especially the remote streets and alleys, as well as the refugee-populated, lack of management of the neighborhood, has become a smash-and-grab, extortion□□□□, soft drug trade, and even gang shootings and firefights and other evil proliferated hotbeds, even the single strong white man may also be attacked.
No wonder there was no luggage around him, but only the phone in his pocket was missed ...... this should be smashed head robbery, too unlucky.
The great fortune in the unfortunate is no trauma bleeding.
"Did you see what they looked like?"
The teenager shook his head, probably a little uneasy, he never let go of her hand, but also slowly turned into a ten-finger interlocking, placed on his cheek rubbed, as if in a pampering.
The first time they met to do so intimate action, under normal circumstances is to provoke suspicion. But Ye Miao did not think too much at this time, soothing: "I know, don't worry, I live in the student apartment near here, go to my place first to deal with it, okay? I'll call someone to help."
As soon as the words left her mouth, she heard a familiar voice coming from not far away, "Ye? What are you doing here?"
Kevin, who was returning to his apartment from the station, had to pass by this road and was puzzled to see a man squatting in a garbage pile from afar. Only when he got closer did he realize it was Ye Miao, and there seemed to be a person lying in front of her.
Just in time! Ye Miao like a great pardon: "Kevin, great. Can you please come over and help? This is my friend, he was attacked, can you help me help him back to the apartment?"
Kevin was taken aback, answered in a hurry, ran over and carried the man on his back.
When looking down did not feel much, after the angle change, Ye Miao realized that the seemingly thin teenager, but almost as tall as Kevin, looking thin and slender, in fact, not at all light.
Kevin let out a low cry: "Ye, your friend's body is so hot, should not be very sick, right?"
"Yes, he was attacked and drenched in the rain for a long time, probably a little feverish." Ye Miao held open the umbrella: "It's okay, take it back first, I have a thermometer and fever-reducing medicine inside my medicine box, I can't go to the hospital again."
After returning to the apartment, the three people's clothes were soaked and they were shivering slightly from the cold. The heating in the living room was sporadic, and besides, Ye Miao didn't want to dirty the common space, so she asked Kevin to help the teenager to her room.
Grandma entrusted her to the care of her student's family, and they readily agreed to do so. Then, in turn, she wouldn't sit idly by when the other person was in trouble.
Her room is the largest in the student residence because she likes to have a lot of space, and it doesn't look cramped with three people standing in it at once. After she decorated the room, it was already very different, with a hard wooden floor covered with a gray fine pile carpet and round cushions. Usually, you have to take off your shoes to get in and out, and it's so clean that you can sleep directly.
However, this morning out a bit of a rush, the floor books and scarves have not had time to clean up, looking a bit messy.
The teenager sat down and silently surveyed the environment here.
Kevin rubbed his shoulders: "Ye, can you handle your friend by yourself? If not, I can help."
Ye Miao glanced at her wristwatch, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and said shyly, "Thank you, Kevin. But I'll be fine on my own. It's getting late, so you'd better go eat."
After Kevin waved and left, Ye Miao turned the air conditioning heater to the highest temperature, then took off his coat and threw it into the dirty clothes basket in three or two steps, then found a large dry towel from the closet and handed it to the teenager, not minding that he was dirty: "The heater will still be warmed up in a while, so wipe the water on your body first. That, do you need me to help you contact your family?"