Han Miao quickly took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her down jacket, and she turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone to take a picture of the dark corridor.
The visibility of the mobile phone flashlight was very low, and Han Miao couldn't see anything.
If I can't see it, I feel even more flustered.
Han Miao muttered some superstitious words, and then walked into the dark corridor trembling.
She has a performance tonight, and she wears a pair of tight boots with heels under her long dress, and the heels hit the concrete floor, making a 'da da da' sound.
Han Miao loves to read suspense and horror novels. When she heard the rattling sound, what she could think of was the picture of a ghost knocking back and forth on the ground with a thigh bone.
Thinking of that scene, Han Miao trembled even more.
The underground corridor is not usually cold. When the cold wind blows, it's like being in the underworld.
After an unknown amount of time, Han Miao finally walked from class 230 to class 222 on the other side.
The front door of the classroom of Class 222 was open, and Han Miao stood at the door, not daring to look into the classroom, for fear that he would see headless seniors sitting behind the desks.
Thinking of that scene, Han Miao was even more horrified.
She pointed the phone's light at the classroom and yelled in a tight voice with her eyes closed: "Neil? Are you there?"
No one responded to her.
Han Miao narrowed his eyes and glanced into the classroom. With the light of the mobile phone flashlight, Han Miao saw piles of textbooks, but not Li Ao.
Isn't Li Ao in the classroom
Was he really kidnapped
Han Miao didn't dare to think deeply about Li Ao's fate after being kidnapped. That childhood experience almost cost Li Ao his life, if it happens again, will Li Ao survive
Although that guy is annoying, he is not bad, and Han Miao still hopes that he is doing well. Han Miao stood at the door, looked into the classroom, and called again: "Neil, are you there?"
Still no response this time.
It seems that he is not in the classroom.
Han Miao turned around and was about to leave.
Gululu—
Something fell on the ground and circled on the ground, like the sound of coins, but not as clear as coins.
That voice was particularly noticeable in this silent night. Han Miao was so frightened that she ran out of the classroom and came to the corridor. Standing in the corridor, she gasped, wondering what was that sound
She quickly guessed what it was, it was Teacher Ouyang's copper coin!
Neil!
"Neil, are you in there?"
Concern for Li Ao overcame his fear of the unknown darkness. Han Miao returned to the classroom and pointed the light of his phone at the back door.
She didn't see anyone in Li Ao's position, but heard a nervous breathing.
Han Miao swallowed her saliva and walked slowly towards the seat. As he got closer, a black shadow appeared within the reach of the phone's flashlight.
Seeing that person, Han Miao immediately stood still.
The boy who stood taller than her was curled up in the corner between the back door and the base of the wall like a puppy who had been frightened by its master.
The schoolbag with double shoulder straps fell by the stool legs.
The boy held his head with his hands, and tried his best to hide his feet under his buttocks, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible. He leaned his head against the wall, breathing heavily and raving about something.
He is talking!
The little mute is talking!
Han Miao didn't dare to disturb Li Ao, she approached Li Ao slowly, squatted down slightly, and wanted to hear if Li Ao was really talking.
As they got closer, Han Miao was sure that what he heard was the boy's voice.
Because I haven't spoken for a long time, the boy's voice is very unpleasant, like a blade scraping slowly on a stone, making people's scalp numb and uncomfortable.
Han Miao got closer to Li Ao, and finally heard what Li Ao was saying. He said, "Don't hit me. If I don't talk, I will be good."
The boy's tone was fearful, and every word was trembling.
"Don't hit me, it hurts, it hurts," said the boy's body trembling, as if an invisible person was whipping him with a whip.
Han Miao stared blankly at this scene.
At this moment, all her prejudice against the boy disappeared.
She is so distressed!
Thinking of the once lively and cheerful little cutie who would open her mouth to smile whenever she took a picture, and being made into this appearance by that crazy woman, Han Miao wanted to kill that crazy woman!
Han Miao silently opened her arms and gently hugged Li Ao's body.
Sensing that someone was approaching him, Li Ao stretched out his feet to kick the person reflexively, it was his subconscious action to protect himself.
After kicking Han Miao, Li Ao seemed to recall even more terrifying memories. He hugged his head tightly with his hands and hid towards the wall, shouting in fear while hiding: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I dare not fight back again! Please, please, don't hit me! "
Li Ao fell into the illusion of childhood, unable to distinguish reality. He thought he was still a child, locked in that dark basement by that crazy woman.
In those days, he repeatedly begged for mercy and confessed his mistakes, but no matter how he admitted his mistakes, that woman just liked to torture and abuse him. She hit him and kicked him all the time.
He was in pain, hungry, and wanted to die!
Han Miao was kicked to the ground by Li Ao.
She landed on the wrist first, and the fall was extremely painful. Han Miao was in so much pain that she burst into tears. Looking at the frightened and trembling boy, she felt pity again.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Miao got up again. She knelt and walked to Li Ao's side, opened her arms again and hugged Li Ao cautiously.
Li Ao was like a frightened bird, every hair on his body stood upside down.
Is she going to beat herself
Li Ao admitted his mistake loudly: "I shouldn't fight back! I won't fight back again next time! Please, don't hit me!"
Han Miao hugged Li Ao tightly, and said to Li Ao: "Neil, I am Miaomiao! Neil, no one dares to hit you, and no one will hit you again. Neil, you are safe, you are now It's safe."
Li Ao was trapped in his own world, and couldn't hear what Han Miao was saying at all. He nervously repeated those words of begging for mercy and admitting his mistakes.
Han Miao was so distressed that she cried, she leaned her head on Li Ao's thin shoulder, and said in a choked voice: "Neil, I will protect you, don't be afraid, ah! I will protect you, no one will try to hurt you! "
Han Miao's hands were stained with tears, the phone slipped from her palm, and the screen fell to the ground. The light of the mobile phone flashlight shines directly on the ceiling of the classroom, and the dark classroom becomes brighter under the light of that beam of light.
Li Ao saw that beam of light.
Light
Li Ao looked at the dazzling light, and gradually, his chaotic consciousness returned.
He realized he was in a classroom, not a basement.
The crazy woman who hurt him was long dead.
Li Ao lowered his head and saw that his arms were embraced by two hands.
He tilted his head, and saw a crying face. That face was chubby, and she had put on makeup tonight, and when she cried, the false eyelashes, eye shadow and liquid foundation were mixed together, like a paint dish that was soiled by him.
Li Ao looked at Han Miao, something was quietly changing in his eyes.
Han Miao noticed that Li Ao was no longer trembling, nor muttering those nervous words, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Han Miao's strength in hugging Li Ao relaxed a lot. She patted Li Ao's back lightly with her palm, and sang while patting: "Twinkle, twinkle, the sky is full of little stars."
When Han Miao couldn't sleep well when she was a child, Song Ci would sing "Little Star" to her. Han Miao used the most clumsy and innocent way to soothe Li Ao's frightened and aching heart.
Hearing the girl's clear and gentle singing, Li Ao gradually relaxed. He sat down on the ground and leaned his head on Li Ao's shoulder, feeling weak all over.
"twinkle Twinkle Little Star"
Snapped!
When Han Miao sang it for the fourth time, the whole floor suddenly became as bright as day!
Someone opened the switch.
The light was dazzling, Li Ao blinked his eyelids, and then pushed Han Miao away and sat up. He looked up at the electric lights in the classroom, and heard footsteps running from the end of the corridor.
A few seconds later, Han Jun, Han Zheng and the bodyguards all appeared at the door of the classroom.
Seeing that Han Miao and Li Ao were both there, the bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly picked up their mobile phones and went to the corridor to call Li Li to report the news.
Han Jun and Han Zheng walked up to the two of them, but they didn't say anything. Han Jun bends over to pull Han Miao up, while Han Zheng stretches out his hands towards Li Ao.
Li Ao hesitated for a while before putting his hand in Han Zheng's palm.
Han Zheng pulled Li Ao up, he noticed that Li Ao's cheeks were pale, and his mouth was bleeding from being bitten by his teeth because of fear.
He thought of Li Ao's tragic childhood, and felt sorry for his brother for a while. "Brother Li Ao, can you still stand still?"
Han Zheng didn't laugh at Li Ao, nor would he laugh at Li Ao. Who hasn't had a time to be afraid
Li Ao's legs were weak and he couldn't stand up at all. Li Ao shook his head at Han Zheng, then pointed to the stool, motioning for Han Zheng to help him to sit down.
Han Zheng supported Li Ao and walked towards the stool.
Li Ao sat on the stool and secretly glanced at Han Miao.
Han Miao was wiping tears, telling his younger siblings, "He scared me tonight. When I found him, he was curled up in the corner of the door and shaking. When I approached him, he kicked the Me!"
Han Miao squatted down, picked up the hem of the skirt, then pulled down the zipper on the side of the leather shoes, and lifted up the flesh-colored leggings, exposing the skin of her calves.
Han Jun saw a purple scar on Han Miao's calf, she thought about what happened, and looked at Li Ao with condemnation.
Pointing to the scar, Han Miao raised her head and complained to Li Ao: "Neil, look, I got hurt again because of you. Ever since I met you, I've been hurting all the time!"
Li Ao stared at the scar, knowing that he kicked it earlier, he felt so sorry that he didn't dare to look directly at Han Miao.
Han Miao is not really blaming Li Ao, but just wants to let Li Ao know that she is good, and stop looking at people with her nostrils in the future.
Han Miao put down her leggings, put on her shoes, got up, looked at Li Ao's weak face, and asked with concern, "Are you feeling better now?"
Li Ao nodded.
Han Miao asked again: "Then can you speak now?" Han Miao took Han Jun's arm and said excitedly: "Neil can speak, I heard his voice before."
Both Han Jun and Han Zheng looked surprised.
Han Zheng asked Li Ao: "Brother Li Ao, can you speak?"
Li Ao looked at the three of them, he tried to open his mouth to speak, but after opening his mouth, no sound came out.
He still can't speak!
Li Ao shook his head at Han Miao and the others.
Seeing this, Han Miao was a little discouraged, "Hey." She sighed, and then said, "I thought you could talk."
Li Ao knew better than anyone that he was unable to speak due to psychological barriers, but psychological barriers cannot be overcome by simply overcoming them.
Several people rested in the classroom for a while, and when Li Ao could stand up and walk by himself, they walked outside the school. Before reaching the school gate, they met Li Li on the way.
Li Li obviously rushed over from the coffee shop as soon as he heard the news of Li Ao's disappearance. Before he had time, the slippers on his feet were all wrong, his left foot was his own gray slippers, which were bigger, and his right foot was Li Ao's slippers, which were smaller.
Seeing that Li Ao was safe and sound, Li Li hugged Li Ao excitedly, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe. "Neil, you almost scared Dad to death."
Li Ao patted Li Li's back to calm his father's panic.
After Li Li received Li Ao, he took out his mobile phone and made a video call to Su Beibei who was far away in New York, so that Su Beibei could rest assured.
Li Ao picked up his phone, walked to the car and chatted with Su Beibei via video.
After Li Ao left, Han Miao told Li Li in detail what happened in the classroom earlier.
Li Li happily grabbed Han Miao's shoulder, which hurt Han Miao. "You said Li Ao spoke tonight?"
Han Miao hurriedly yelled, "Uncle Li, you hurt me from scratching me."
"I'm sorry, Uncle is too excited." Li Li let go of Han Miao's shoulders, and asked her eagerly, "Li Ao really spoke? Did you hear Miaomiao correctly?"
Han Miao nodded, "That's right, he did speak, but what he said was begging for mercy and admitting his mistakes. When there are lights in the classroom and he calms down, he won't speak again."
Hearing this, Li Xin felt as though a knife had been twisted.
He clenched his fist, and after a while, let it go.
"It's okay. If he can talk tonight, it proves that he is not really dumb. He can talk. Just wait a little longer. After he completely overcomes the obstacle, he will be able to speak again."
Thinking of this, Li Li was happy again.
To be honest, Li Ao has never said a word or a word in the past so many years. Li Li and Su Beibei are worried that Li Ao has become a real mute and will not be able to speak in this life.
Li Ao spoke tonight, which is good news for Li Li and Su Beibei.
It was past eleven o'clock, and Han Jun decided to go back to Yulong Mountain tomorrow morning and rest in the school district room tonight. Seeing that Li Ao's face was still pale, Li Li also decided to take Li Ao to live in a room in the school district.
Han Miao ran outside all night in a skirt, and her body turned purple from the cold. As soon as he got home, Han Miao said, "I want to take a bath, so don't argue with me, I'm going to die of cold!"
Han Jun and Han Zheng did not argue with Han Miao, and Han Jun thoughtfully filled the bathtub with hot water. Han Miao soaked in the bathtub, his whole body was wrapped in warm water, and then he hummed comfortably.
The bathtub has a constant temperature. After Han Miao soaked for more than ten minutes, Han Jun pushed open the bathroom door and walked in. Standing outside the glass partition door, Han Jun said to Han Miao, "You should get up, soaking for a long time is not good for your skin."
"Let's soak for a while."
Han Miao soaked for another three minutes before reluctantly standing up, picked up the bath towel and wiped her body, then changed into a bathrobe and went back to the room. After returning to the room, Han Miao put on thermal underwear and hid under the blanket to sleep. When she was about to fall asleep, she heard a WeChat ding on her mobile phone.
Han Miao stretched out his hand from the quilt, touched the phone, squinted at WeChat, and found that a stranger was applying to add a friend. The profile picture of the other party is pitch black, the WeChat name is N, and Neil is written in the note of adding a friend.
Knowing that Li Ao wanted to add him, Han Miao quickly approved it.
After the friend application was approved, Han Miao typed and asked Li Ao: [Where did you get my WeChat ID?]Students have been classmates for three months, and the two have not added WeChat friends. Han Miao thought that they would not add friends until they graduated from high school.
Li Ao had been pinching his phone and waiting for her to pass the application. Seeing Han Miao's message, Li Ao explained: [I'm also in the class group.]
Of course Han Miao knew that Li Ao was in the class group.
On the first day of school, Li Ao was dragged into the class group by the class teacher, but during the three months together, Li Ao never spoke in the WeChat group.
Han Miao heard from Tianbao that many people in the class wanted to add Li Ao's WeChat friends, but Li Ao didn't pass any of them. When Han Miao heard about this, she naturally wouldn't foolishly take the initiative to add the other party. It would be embarrassing if it was ignored, so she kept leaving Li Ao alone.
Unexpectedly, Li Ao would take the initiative to add him, and Han Miao felt honored.
Han Miao was not stupid enough to ask the other party what she was doing. She sent a message to Li Ao and said: [You received a shock tonight, go to bed earlier.]
Li Ao: [What time will you go home tomorrow? My father said he wanted to treat you to breakfast, and he cooked the food himself.]
Han Miao: [Uncle Li wants to cook, so he must try it!]
Li Ao: [Yes.]
Han Miao: [Good night.]
Li Ao: [Good night.]
There are only two rooms in Li Ao's rented house, one of which is set up as a studio, so there is only one bed in his house.
The bed was 1.8 meters wide, it was still roomy for Li Ao and Li Li squeezed together on the same bed.
After returning home, Li Li asked Li Ao to take a bath first, while he went to the kitchen to make a bowl of ginger soup for Li Ao. Li Li went back to his room with ginger soup in his hand, and seeing Li Ao was fascinated by the phone, he asked him, "What are you looking at!"
Guiltyly, Li Ao hid the phone under the pillow.
Li Li:
Li Li guessed a certain possibility, and seeing Li Ao's eyes become more exciting, he said with emotion: "Before I know it, my Neil is also a big kid, and he has reached the age of peeking at movies."
Li Ao glared fiercely at Li Li, his eyes a little aggrieved.
Li Li went over and rubbed Li Ao's head, and laughed at him: "Why are you so shy, Dad bought magazines and read novels when he was your age."
Li Ao didn't want to explain at all.
"Drink the ginger soup, get some sleep, and the world will still be beautiful when you wake up tomorrow morning."
Li Ao obediently drank the ginger soup.
Li Li fell asleep beside him, and he said with emotion: "Since your mother divorced me, I haven't slept with anyone in the same bed."
Li Ao knew that his father was thinking of spring.
Li Ao knew that his father and mother were deeply in love back then, but later divorced because of some things, and they are still single. They have no new lovers, but they have no plans to remarry either.
But Li Ao felt that there was a relationship between father and mother, but mother had already looked down on love and love, and did not show her care for father.
Li Ao hopes that his parents can remarry, but he will not take the initiative to mention this matter, because he will respect every decision of his parents, and will not selfishly use his own existence to influence their parents' feelings.
The father and son slept back to back.
Li Ao secretly took the phone out of the pillow, unlocked the phone, and a selfie of Han Miao appeared on the phone screen.
When Li Li came in with ginger soup, Li Ao was spying on Han Miao's circle of friends.
In life, Han Miao is a chatty girl who loves to laugh and make trouble, and her circle of friends is also very lively. She posts a circle of friends every day. The day before yesterday she complained about her sister being cruel, and last night she praised her beauty.
Han Miao's circle of friends is just like her, lively, interesting and addictive.
Two minutes ago, Han Miao posted another Moments, which read: [He is such a pitiful little squeamish.]
Li Ao felt that "little pitiful, little delicate" most likely refers to him.
Li Ao really wanted to leave a message to say something, but he always felt that it was inappropriate to write, delete or delete, so he simply quit the WeChat circle of friends.
Li Ao was also playing with his cell phone. He noticed that the light on Li Ao's cell phone was still on. He said, "Go to bed early, and don't play with your cell phone when the lights are off. It's not good for your eyes." He didn't put down his phone.
Li Ao sent Li Li a WeChat message, which read: [Han Miao said she wanted to eat your scallion oil noodles, she saved me tonight, you can make them scallion oil noodles tomorrow morning.]
After reading the news, Li Li turned over and poked Li Ao's shoulder with his index finger.
Li Ao also turned over and lay flat with his father. Li Li asked him: [How did Han Miao know that I can make noodles with scallion oil?]The child has never eaten his scallion oil noodles. "You told her?"
Li Ao lied, and sent a WeChat message: [Maybe my mother always told Aunt Song Song that the scallion noodles you made are delicious, so Han Miao and the others knew about it.]
Seeing this explanation, Li Li was as excited as if he had been pumped.
Li Li sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, squeezed Li Ao's face with his hands, and asked Li Ao, "Your mother really praised the delicious noodles I made with scallion oil?"
Li Ao nodded.
Li Li wanted to buy a plane ticket to fly to New York, and made Su Beibei a plate of scallion noodles with his own hands!
Li Li was in a good mood, he said: [Since Miaomiao has said everything, I will show them tomorrow morning!]
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After seven o'clock, Li Li got up and started making breakfast.
There are one big and three small next door, plus my father and son, Li Li can make breakfast for six people.
After cooking the noodles, he asked Li Ao to go to the next door to call someone for breakfast.
Han Miao and the others didn't have the habit of sleeping in, so they got up early. Han Zheng was reading a book, Han Jun was boxing, Han Miao was exercising on the treadmill, and Yan Qingxiu was sitting in his room meditating.
Hearing the doorbell ring, Han Miao turned off the treadmill and went to open the door. Seeing Li Ao standing outside the door, Han Miao asked him, "Uncle Li, breakfast ready?"
Li Ao nodded.
"We'll be there right away."
Han Miao went back to the room and called Han Jun and the others to the next room.
Li Li waited for all of them to arrive before bringing six plates of noodles to the dining table. Not only that, he also made leek boxes and cucumbers, as well as fish porridge.
Smelling the scent of scallion noodles, Han Miao looked at Li Li with admiration, "Wow! Uncle Li, you can actually make scallion noodles, you are so good! My father can't even make this! "
Li Li took off his apron, his proud tail almost went up to the sky, he said: "What is this, I can also make hot and sour noodles and snail noodles, next time I have a chance to treat you to eat."
"Thank you, Uncle Li."
Han Miao usually bluffs, but he is very polite when he eats at other people's homes. Her sitting posture is very upright, she eats quietly, it seems that she has learned dining etiquette.
The appearance of the three siblings eating is exactly the same, they seem to be carved out of the same mold as Yan Qingxiu, it seems that they all learned from Yan Qingxiu.
After dinner, Han Miao and the others had to go back to Yulong Mountain.
Han Jun went back to the room to clean up his homework, Han Zheng, disgusted with the bad taste in his mouth, ran back to the room to brush his teeth, Yan Qingxiu also went back to the room to pack his things.
Han Miao was about to go back to the house, but Li Ao grabbed his wrist.
Han Miao was surprised, and she asked Li Ao, "What are you doing?"
The pretty boy couldn't speak, so he took Han Miao's hand and entered his bedroom.
This was the first time Han Miao entered Li Ao's bedroom.
The boy's room is very simple. The American-style solid wood bed looks a bit retro, and the pure white quilt covers are neatly stacked. It can be seen that Li Ao is a clean child in life.
Han Miao was pushed by Li Ao to sit on the edge of the bed.
This was the first time for Han Miao to sit on the bed of a boy other than Han Zheng, so she felt very embarrassed. She moved her buttocks on the bed, and saw Li Ao open the chest of drawers, and took out a yellow medicine box from inside.
The medicine box has not been opened, it is brand new.
Li Ao opened the box and took out a small white medicine bottle from inside. Li Ao went to the bed with his things and squatted down. He put down the medicine bottle, and then pinched Han Miao's left leg to take off her boots.
Han Miao was startled, subconsciously retracted her feet, and asked Li Ao vigilantly, "What are you doing!"
Li Ao pointed to her calf, looking at her with deep eyes.
Han Miao looked at his face and asked tentatively, "Do you want to rub the medicine on me?"
Li Ao nodded.
Han Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and she said, "Give me the medicine, and I'll rub it myself." Although she was fat and thick, her skin was actually quite thin. She couldn't accept a boy rubbing medicine on her legs.
It's too ambiguous.
Li Ao acted as if he didn't hear her, he held Han Miao's feet again, quickly took off her flat boots, and rolled up her fleece jeans, exposing her injured calf.
The girl's legs are very sensual, not very fat, but soft to the touch.
It was also the first time for Li Ao to do this kind of thing to a girl, and his ears turned red with embarrassment. Staring at the scar on Han Miao's leg, Li Ao's charming thoughts quickly returned to calm.
He hurt Han Miao last night.
Li Ao's eyes became self-blaming, he sprayed the medicine on Han Miao's calf, and gently rubbed the scar with his warm palm.
Han Miao didn't resist this time. She felt that Li Ao was a bit paranoid, and he had to achieve his goals in whatever he wanted to do, otherwise he wouldn't give up.
Han Miao couldn't hold back against him, so he simply followed him.
The wound was a little painful from being massaged, Han Miao stared at Li Ao's face, trying to distract himself. She noticed that Li Ao's ears were red, so she squeezed them meanly.
So hot!
With her ears pinched, Li Ao suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a strange expression.
Han Miao blushed, quickly withdrew her hand, her eyes wandered around, and explained indiscriminately: "I think your ears are very red, as if you have a fever." Han Miao reached out and pointed at the drawer casually, and said, "You have a thermometer at home. No? I think you should take your temperature, you may have a low-grade fever."
Li Ao lowered his head again, and continued to massage the potion for Han Miao. After the bruises were completely absorbed by Han Miao's body, Li Ao put down her trouser legs.
Li Ao picked up the shoes, intending to put them on for Han Miao himself.
Sensing Li Ao's intentions, Han Miao hurriedly took back the shoes and put them on by herself, saying, "I'm not a baby, and I still need others to put on my shoes."
Li Ao didn't say anything this time.
He put the traumatic medicine back into the medicine box, and stuffed the medicine box into Han Miao's pocket.
Han Miao knew that Li Ao was thanking him for what happened last night.
This kid still has a conscience.
"Okay, I'll take the medicine, let's go, happy New Year's Day!" Han Miao waved his hand smartly, opened the door and walked out.
After she left, Li Ao stared down at his body, his expression became more and more strange.
After standing there for a while, Li Aozai walked into the toilet.
After a while, Li Ao came out of the toilet blushing. He went to the studio, sat in front of the easel for a while, and then opened a box of crayons and drew a leg on the drawing paper.
That leg is not very slender, even a little fat.
After finishing the drawing, he put down the pen and stared at the leg in a daze.
He felt like he was going to be sick.
(end of this chapter)