Li Ao immediately put the pink kitten phone case on his phone, and then stretched out his hand to Han Miao.
Han Miao knew what Li Ao wanted to do without asking.
Han Miao obediently handed her mobile phone to Li Ao, watched as Li Ao removed the diamond case on her phone, and put the black panther case on her.
After doing all this, Li Ao was satisfied.
Seeing that he really likes him, Han Miao said, "After we graduate from high school, we will replace our mobile phone cases with couple photos. At that time, the class teacher and the dean will not be able to care about our relationship anymore."
Li Ao nodded vigorously.
After staying in Li Ao's room for a while, Han Miao went back.
But Li Ao couldn't sleep. At this moment, he was overwhelmed with inspiration. He immediately walked into the studio, unwrapped a lot of oil paints, spread out three or four pieces of drawing paper, and painted a pink kitten with a simple and honest look on each piece of drawing paper. .
In the afternoon, Han Miao went to class, only to find that Li Ao didn't come to class. She was worried that Li Ao was not feeling well, so she asked for leave to rest at home, and only received Li Ao's message when get out of class was about to finish in the afternoon.
Li Ao: [I'm painting, I don't have class today, I'll pick you up tonight.]
Han Miao: [OK.]
When a talented painter is inspired, he can skip class and create at home at any time, which is a privilege.
After the evening self-study in the second quarter, Han Miao ran to the bulletin board to wait for Han Jun, only to receive a text message from Han Jun.
Han Jun: [Starting today, I will have three classes and evening self-study every night to give lectures to my classmates.]Han Jun is a god of learning. Her thinking and problem-solving methods sometimes make the teacher feel bright. The teacher wants to use the time of evening self-study to let Han Jun explain her problem-solving ideas to the students in the class.
When Han Miao received the message, she replied to Han Jun: [You go to class, Neil is here to pick me up, I will get out of school with him.]
Han Jun: [Well, send me a message when you get home.]
Han Miao: [Yes.]
Han Miao pulled the strap of her schoolbag and ran towards the school gate.
She ran out of the school gate, but did not see Li Ao.
Han Miao called Li Ao, but received a reminder that the conversation phone was in progress.
"Who are you calling?" Han Miao waited at the school gate for another two minutes, but Li Ao was still not there.
She was about to go home alone when she received a message from Li Ao: [Miao~, I'm at Heyang Park and I feel a little uncomfortable, can you come and accompany me?]
To the north of Wangdong No. 1 Middle School, there is Qingyuan River, which is a tributary of Yulongyuan River. There is a park built there, which is a place for nearby students and parents to go for a walk.
After receiving the news, Han Miao walked towards the park without any hesitation.
After arriving at the park, Han Miao stood near the road, sent a voice message to Li Ao's WeChat, and asked him: [Neil, which direction are you in? I was at the entrance and didn't see you.]
Li Ao replied to the message, saying: [On the bench near the river.]
Han Miao walked towards the river, and saw a slender young man sitting on a bench by the river from a distance, who was indeed very similar to Li Ao. Without any doubt, Han Miao strode towards Li Ao and patted Li Ao's shoulder from behind, "Neil, I'm here, what's wrong with you?"
The boy under her palm turned around silently, and suddenly raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of light gray dust on Han Miao.
As soon as Han Miao smelled that thing, she became dizzy. She staggered down on the chair and saw a face wearing a crying mask.
The mask on the man's face moved, and under the mask, a pair of red lips parted into a ferocious and evil smile. "Hehehe, you are so beautiful, I feel uncomfortable when I see your face."
Oops!
Han Miao soon lost all consciousness.
When Han Miao woke up again, she was shaken. She was locked in a small room, but the room was very dark, she couldn't see clearly, and her hands and feet were not tied.
When Han Miao heard something, she concentrated for a moment and listened carefully, only to realize that it was the sound of waves.
she is at sea
Han Miao stared at the closed door, and through a sealed glass window behind him, he could see the bright moon hanging in the distant sky.
It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Han Miao stared at Yuanyue, thought of Li Ao who had disappeared, and suddenly felt aroused. Where is Li Ao? Also on this ship
What did the kidnappers take her to put on
Want to throw her body into the sea
Or do you want to smuggle her abroad and sell her secretly
Or do something else
Han Miao thought wildly for a long time, and gradually, it became dawn.
In the early morning, when the sun shines on the sea, the person hiding in the dark also wakes up.
Han Miao heard the sound of leather shoes beating on the empty and deep corridor.
Someone opened the small window above the door, and the middle of the window was blocked by an iron fence. Things could be passed in from the outside, but it was impossible for people inside to climb out.
Someone threw in a piece of bread and a piece of milk.
Han Miao checked the things and confirmed that they were all unopened, then tore open the bags and started eating. In any case, we must first feed our stomachs and live as long as possible.
Han Miao had just finished eating the bread and before he drank the milk, when he heard someone knocking on the gong outside, the sound was very noisy.
Han Miao subconsciously put down the milk in her hand, and heard a male voice.
It was the man's voice from last night, saying, "Welcome to my mysterious country, all you beautiful and handsome young men."
everyone.
In other words, he was not the only one imprisoned on this boat.
Perhaps Li Ao was among them.
Han Miao forced herself to calm down. Sitting on the sofa in the small room, she heard the man say again: "There are 13 of us here, and we have 10 days to land, but I didn't expect so many guests. Come to my place as a guest, I only prepared food for five people."
Hearing this, Han Miao's heart skipped a beat.
The man said again: "Then, we can only use the method of elimination to deal with some of the guests who don't understand etiquette."
The man laughed twice, and said, "Everyone, please get out of your room and stand at the door. Next, it's time for me to meet you."
The electronic lock on the door was opened.
Han Miao was pulled outside the door by a man wearing a hood, and stood with his back against the door. She didn't dare to turn her head and look around, for fear of being labeled as 'impolite'.
Soon, everyone stood up, and Han Miao caught a glimpse of a boy in black standing outside the door of the fourth room on the left.
It's Li Ao!
Li Ao obviously also saw Han Miao, he was looking at her silently, and did not dare to act rashly.
As for the kidnapper behind him, he was wearing a dark gray gentleman's suit, sitting on a European-style sofa, wearing a smiley mask on his face, his legs crossed, his eyes piercing the eyeholes of the mask, he was indifferent and reserved watching everyone.
The people standing in front of him were undoubtedly beautiful and handsome.
After looking at it for a while, the man suddenly said, "Everyone, please face me and raise your head, let me take a good look at you." As soon as he said this, the bodyguard standing behind the masked man immediately loaded the bullet.
The voice made everyone tremble, and they all turned around obediently, and raised their heads in the direction of the masked man.
Everyone else was taking the opportunity to look at the man, only Li Ao behind him was looking at Han Miao. Seeing that Han Miao's arms and legs were intact, and there was no sign of being bullied, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the masked man snapped his fingers, and he said, "It's my recklessness to show people with a mask on."
After speaking, he took off his mask without warning.
Suddenly, an ugly, distorted face full of sores appeared in front of everyone!
hiss-
Frightened by that ugly face, Han Miao couldn't help twisting her thighs hard, fearing that she would yell out.
She was very smart. When she saw that all the kidnapped people were beautiful, and the kidnappers were always wearing masks, she guessed that the person's appearance might be sick.
It's just that I didn't expect it to be so ugly.
As soon as this person opened his mouth, he said that he wanted to exclude some 'impolite' guests, so it is impolite to show obvious dislike and disgust for a person's appearance.
People who are not polite will suffer.
Han Miao can think of this, others can't think of it.
For a moment, Han Miao's surroundings were filled with exclamations and screams of fear.
Li Ao had been observing Han Miao, but he didn't notice the man's movements, and was lucky to escape.
When the man spoke, the rotten flesh on his face moved: "It seems that my ugly appearance scares my guests. But what should I do? My face can't be cured anymore .The ugly me can't disappear from this world, then."
The man raised his sinister face, pointed his fingers, and said to the bodyguard behind him: "Throw all the people who screamed just now into the sea to feed the sharks!"
A group of bodyguards came out from behind the man and rudely dragged the screaming crowd out. Seeing this scene, some timid people were so frightened that their legs went limp, but they didn't even have the courage to fall to the ground.
With a distant plop, the six who had been carried out were thrown into the sea to be fed to the sharks.
When the remaining 7 people heard the sound of falling into the water one after another, their complexions turned pale, but they dared not speak out.
"One, two, three, seven." The man counted the number of people, and said with nerves: "Worry, it seems that there are two more people." The man suddenly pointed at Han Miao, and he said, "Little beauty, you go away!" Come out, let me see."
Han Miao's eyelids trembled.
Today, this life is going to be explained here.
Han Miao stepped out of the crowd, stood in front of the man, and boldly looked directly into his face.
The man also stared at Han Miao's face for a moment, and suddenly said, "Here, you are the most beautiful. Seeing you, I feel that this world is extremely unfair to me."
The man suddenly threw a dagger to Han Miao, and he said with great interest: "Little beauty, if you can take the initiative to cut your own face, I will let you go today, do you think it is okay?"
Han Miao loves the piano the most, and hands are the body organs that Han Miao cares most about. But the face is the most important thing for everyone, who is willing to destroy their appearance
Especially a very beautiful girl.
Han Miao struggled for a moment between living ugly or dying happily, then she slowly bent down and picked up the dagger.
It's okay, it's okay to be disfigured. Even if her face is disfigured, her parents will not stop loving her. At most, it's just that they can't get married.
When life is gone, nothing is left.
Just as Han Miao grabbed the dagger, a person suddenly sprang out from behind. That man ran over, snatched the dagger from Han Miao's hand in front of the ugly man, and then protected Han Miao behind him like a calf.
Li Ao raised his blood-red eyes, and showed a ferocious expression towards the man, "Ah!" Li Ao uttered a strange cry at him.
The man stared at Li Ao for a moment, and then said in a strange tone: "A mute."
He pointed to Han Miao behind Li Ao, and then tapped the knife in Li Ao's hand, sarcastically mocking him: "A dumb person who wants to be a hero of the world, hahaha."
Without saying a word, Li Ao raised his dagger and stabbed at the man.
The bodyguard behind the man stretched out his long legs and kicked Li Ao away.
Because Li Ao was in poor health when he was a child, he was not considered a strong man, so he was kicked by a 1.9 meter tall man, and immediately fell to the ground, his face pale from the pain.
Li Ao wanted to stand up, but his bones hurt too much, so he couldn't succeed for a while.
When Han Miao saw this scene, his eyes were tearing apart. She poohed at the disfigured man, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and cursed angrily: "Grandson, don't bully him! You are ugly, you should blame your parents, bullying us is nothing!"
Enraged, the man suddenly snatched the hand and gun from the waist of the bodyguard behind him, grabbed Han Miao's arm and dragged her to the sofa.
The man stepped on Han Miao's back with one leg, raised his pistol, and pointed it at Han Miao's head.
Han Miao's face was next to the sofa, facing the direction where Li Ao fell.
Han Miao finally regretted being stepped on his back by a man.
She should have learned martial arts from her father since childhood. At this moment, being able to play the piano is not as good as being able to fight.
If Han Jun had faced this situation, he would have fought hard and successfully fought back.
The man warned Han Miao: "Stinky girl, be more honest!" He lowered his head and looked down at Li Ao again, as if looking at a funny little mouse.
Li Ao glared at him angrily, like a little beast that was on the verge of death but refused to accept its fate, baring its fangs towards the enemy who hurt him.
Seeing Li Ao's unwilling eyes, the man smiled maliciously and made an embarrassing request, "Little guy, if you can just say something, I will let your little girlfriend go."
The man pointed to a bulletin board behind him, and said, "Just this sentence, the core values of socialism!"
Han Miao was swearing again: "Bastard! He's dumb! It's not fair for you to force him to talk!"
"Shut up!" The man thought Han Miao was annoying, so he asked someone to put tape on Han Miao's mouth.
Han Miao: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
Li Ao stared at the words 'Socialist Core Values', then glanced at Han Miao who was trampled on by a man mercilessly. He saw Han Miao's face turned pale from pain and cold sweat on his forehead, and he said in his heart Can't help feeling guilty, self-blame.
If only he could talk!
It would be nice to be able to speak!
He wanted to speak, but just as he opened his mouth, a terrible command sounded in his mind—
If you dare to speak, I will kill you!
Li Ao's throat felt as if thousands of needles were pricking it, the pain was sharp.
But at this moment, the man loaded the bullet, moved his finger to the trigger, and made a posture that he could pull the trigger at any time, fire the bullet, and kill Han Miao!
Li Ao's heart suddenly tightened!
At that moment, he heard the sound of something disintegrating in his mind.
He suddenly put his hands around his ears, opened his mouth recklessly, and let out a hoarse and painful roar: "Don't kill her!"
Because the young man's voice hadn't spoken for a long time, when he spoke suddenly, his vocal cords trembled, and the voice that came out was so hoarse and unpleasant, as if the tip of a knife carved deep marks along the rock.
No matter how hard the stone is, as long as one knife mark is carved, it is easy to carve the second and third!
"Don't kill her!"
Li Ao's eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "Don't kill her!"
"I can't, I can't lose her!"
He can't lose her!
That's his little sun!
Hearing Li Ao's voice, Han Miao's eyes widened. She looked at the young man who was screaming in pain in astonishment, and was confused for a moment. There are emotions and regrets. How much she wished that Li Ao spoke in a happy situation, not in such a critical moment when his life was hanging by a thread.
The two teenagers were immersed in the atmosphere of grief and anger, but no one noticed that the young boys and girls who were terrified to death, as well as the bodyguards behind him with Bad Face, all showed relieved smiles.
The man with a bad face raised his foot, handed the gun to the bodyguard, picked up the phone, made a call, and said respectfully: "Miss, it worked."
(end of this chapter)