Dage

In a blink of an eye, the semester was over and the final exam was over.

On the day of the exam, the students in the school rushed out, and Song Xiaobao's skirt was accidentally hung by a little boy who yelled at him, and the zipper of the schoolbag was stuck on the hollow lace, and it was torn off. A long, big mouth.

Wu Xiaobao frowned fiercely, but the unknown perpetrator ran away early, and she couldn't help it.

When Wei Zhiyuan got home, Song Song hadn't come back yet. He saw Song Xiaobao sitting on the sofa with the needle box used by Song Song, and tore off all the lace that was rotten under the skirt, and lowered his head. , Aberdeen carefully folded up the skirt edge, clumsily held a twisted edge of the needle with a needle lock.

Wei Weiyuan asked, "What are you doing?"

He made a sudden noise, and Song Xiaobao got stuck in a hand unexpectedly. She shook her hand, grinned and grinned, "Oh my brother, you scared me. My skirt was ripped and I couldn't sew it. Tear it down and re-sew one side. "

She paused and gave a crooked look: "It's over, it seems a little crooked."

Comrade Xiaobao's manual ability is difficult to reach the basic level of the working public. He has never been more clumsy than his feet. He has never sewed clothes by himself. Given the economic conditions of their family, they do n’t need to think about brand names, but they buy one for the little girl. A new dress is nothing.

Bian Ke Song Xiaobao did not even mention the big Jiaoqi bag, which "conditions to be coquettish, but also to create conditions without conditions."

Only Wei Zhiyuan knew that his elder brother had disappeared, which not only put pressure on him alone.

Xiao Xiaobao's seam was crooked, so she had to use a small pair of scissors to cut the thread and take it off again, but unfortunately it was crooked again.

She sighed unbearably, and threw the needlework back into the sewing box, probably aggrieved, and sniffed, but she looked up and found that only herself and Wei Zhiyuan were at home, so she put back tears— —She just looks small, but she's not small anymore. In her mind, Wei Zhiyuan is not the same as his elder brother and grandma. The elder brother is more like a strong but deep generational father. Wei Zhiyuan is a younger brother of his generation. She is embarrassed in front of him. Be so ignorant.

After a while, Xiaobao came over and took away Wei Zhiyuan's ruler: "Second brother, let me use this long ruler."

After saying that, she bent down, lay on the table, pressed the edge with a ruler, and walked the needle hard to avoid being crooked again.

Wei Zhiyuan lowered his head as if reading a book, but the page in front of him was not turned. On several occasions, he wanted to look up and say to Xiaobao, don't sew, and buy you a new one tomorrow.

But he didn't dare.

Even though the family is rich now, losing the elder brother is almost losing the source of the economy. Without the source of money, it will be spent one day.

Both of them had the same fear in their hearts, and they seemed unspoken to each other.

在 At this moment, three fats came.

He Sanfei always seems to be cheerful. This guy can be very happy and happy day after day, as if there is something to be done. In Wei Qian's words, he has "a red glow on his face all the time."

Three Fat Probe looked around the room and asked in confusion: "Hey, your brother's uncle's child hasn't returned yet? Where did he get robbed to be his uncle? Is he going to be reluctant?"

Wei Qian and his team lost contact. At the request of Wei Zhiyuan, no one told San Fat, San Fat is still optimistically blinded.

Wei Weiyuan said, "It's almost this two weeks. I heard that I went back yesterday."

"Oh," San Fat saw that his face was calm and didn't go to his heart. He looked down at Xiaobao's work, "Boer, are you a tailor?"

Xiaobao raised her head and hit Wei Zhiyuan with her eyes. She couldn't see the face when she was playing. At this time, she didn't know why. Suddenly, she had evolved to a new platform-she could understand the eyes of others. A less wise lie: "I don't like this lace anymore, I want to get rid of it."

San Sanfei rightly said, "I don't like your brother to buy you a new one. What are you doing this hard work?"

Tong Song Xiaobao is a sincere child. She never makes up a lot of nonsense. She didn't know what to say for a while, and immediately lowered her head, suspecting that she would soon reveal the stuffing.

After a short while, she pursed her lips and said, "I ... I want to save a little."

Uncle Fat was startled, and said heartlessly, "Look at our sister, I'm sensible. If your brother and grandson can hear it, they will really be surprised."

He was joking, San Fat was originally a smokeless big-mouthed cannon, and he was also cold with Wei Qian. All "savory words" were full of mouths, and there were no taboos, but when his words fell, Xiao Yuan and Xiao Bao suddenly raised their heads together to look at him. Both children's faces were extremely ugly, only ugly, but no one squeaked.

San Fat responded very quickly. After a moment's slap, he patted his lips lightly: "Hey, look at San's stinky mouth. It's nonsense. Don't go into your heart. "

It took a while for Wei Zhiyuan to squeeze a smile at him, but Xiaobao did n’t have that city. She could n’t smile at all. She grabbed her clothes and sewing box and whispered, “I ca n’t see it. . "

Then turned and left.

At this point, San Fat was blind and understood what was wrong.

He opened his mouth at Wei Zhiyuan, and when he was about to ask, when he saw that the child had some stubborn eyes, he knew that he couldn't ask anything.

He was fat enough to understand that the two children were uncomfortable, but because of their presence, they tried hard not to show it.

"Yes," San Fatxin said, "I'm going to go and stay here again, I must destroy the two cubs."

He and Wei Zhiyuan bid farewell to leaving, and decided to stop Song Song at night and ask for it clearly.

Wei Zhiyuan always remembered that he had one thing left to do.

The next day, he chose a quiet afternoon to go out. Before leaving, Wei Zhiyuan took out the money Wei Qian gave him for the summer camp, looked at it, and packed the envelope with his envelope.

This is something that my brother left to himself. Wei Zhiyuan wants to take it with him, so that he is at ease.

When he finished that, Wei Zhiyuan decided to use this money to buy a new dress for Xiaobao. Anyway, if his brother really doesn't come back, he won't go to the summer camp, which is meaningless.

At this time, all those who have already been to work have already been to work, and those who have not been to work have also been taken at noon on a hot summer day.

Wei Zhiyuan has figured out that the pervert had once married and then left. He is now living alone. He has the entire duty schedule of the other party. He knows that the pervert is on the shift from noon to midnight. not at home.

Wei Weiyuan even followed and stepped on, and he had already turned around for four or five times.

He flexibly climbed up to the fence near the Guanzi Tower, kicked and climbed with both feet, and leapt to the balcony on the second floor.

Wei Zhiyuan cut the screen of the man's house with a knife that he could carry with one hand, and then retracted his hand into the long-sleeved jacket that was deliberately put out, and reached into the screen through the jacket. Removed the latch inside and flipped in through the window.

Before doing this, he had seriously considered every detail, including what links would encounter any accidents, which was almost well-founded.

Wei Zhiyuan was a thief like a gifted talent. For the first time, he was like a recidivist, quiet and silent.

直到 But until this moment, he still had a rigorous attitude, holding the idea of ​​bold assumptions and careful verification, and first visited the person's home.

Soon, Wei Zhiyuan knew that his careful verification was totally unnecessary.

He found a lot of pornographic posters and pictures in the dirty and messy bedroom, most of them are mainly children. From the picture, this person seems to be a young boy between six and eight or nine years old who has not yet developed. Have a special liking with the little girl. Because he lives alone, this guy is too lazy to hide, and it is covered all over the wall.

Wei Zhiyuan didn't want to leave his traces. He turned the things across his sleeves, thinking about the feasibility of reporting.

Immediately, he rejected the idea.

Wei Zhiyuan was only in the words of his brother and the third brother. He heard that this pervert seemed to have killed a little girl, but it has been a few years ago. The little girl died long ago without a proof. Even his family refused to call the police. He was completely There is no evidence that this person did it.

As for the time I met, I can only say that it was an attempt. If the other party insists that he just wants to grab the pocket money of the child, it seems to make sense.

As for hiding child **** at home, even if it causes some trouble for this person, what can happen? What do they hide at home and what do they care about?

He will not be sentenced for this, and Wei Zhiyuan himself has gone from tracking to trespassing to private houses, but this series of things are not on the stage.

He's already troublesome enough, he can't get more trouble because of this.

Finally, Wei Zhiyuan opened another drawer and found something that clearly belonged to the child—the little girl's cartoon card, the school uniform button that he was familiar with, and even a few children's underwear.

Next to is a dozen videotapes.

Wei Weiyuan pulled out the top one and placed it in the old video recorder next to it. After the noise and white spots, a **** video featuring a little girl about ten years old appeared on the screen.

Wei Zhiyuan had no interest in this. He frowned and fastened the tape forward, seeing that there is such an absurd thing in the world-the entire video cassette is the same little girl who came and went. It's all about that content, and it's quite a performance that switched several awkward themes.

Wei Weiyuan doesn't feel that he is killing the people, but just feels that there is such a person living in the world that makes him feel a bit sick.

He has enough tutoring, ready to withdraw from the video, and quietly leave to carry out his next plan.

Just one second before he was about to press the pause button, the fast-forward video jumped to the next clip.

These tapes are rough and pirated tapes, and the people who burned them are probably not careful. They also mixed in another video. The first few pictures were quickly passed by under the action of fast forward. Wei Zhiyuan took a look and felt that The background style seems to have changed, and the feeling of being about to press can't help but pause.

Then he suddenly narrowed his eyes wide.

He saw two European and American men who were tall and tall dressed very coolly. So far, he said two lines without preface and afterwords. Then he clung together in an ambiguous manner and kissed him. piece.

Wei Zhiyuan didn't know when to stop fast-forwarding. He stared at the two people on the screen with good eyes. Both male protagonists were slender and powerful, and the muscles were angular. of.

And the two incomprehensible actor seems to be doing very well!

Wei Weiyuan stood still, his hand stretched out in the air, completely forgot to retract, just as the two men in the film hummed and scolded and went straight to the subject, there was a knock outside.

Wei Weiyuan shut down the video recorder quickly like a thunderbolt, and stood still in a strange, messy living room with his breath still.

Someone outside shouted, "Receive electricity? Is anyone there?"

Wei Zhiyuan closed his eyes, clenched his fists to his side, and quietly counted his thunderous heartbeat.

He took a deep breath, the structure of the entire room flashed in his mind, and several evacuation routes were selected in an instant-if someone outside suddenly opened the door or ...

Fortunately, the outside person waited for a while and then cursed: "No one is charged as soon as the money is collected, who is it, eh!"

似乎 Then it seemed to be gone.

Wei Weiyuan was relieved.

His back was soaked with sweat, but his actions were methodical. First, he quit the videotape, and then carefully restored the moving things to the original state. Finally, he found a place under a small cupboard to put cash, and pulled it out. Three hundred dollars in cash.

His heartbeat had been slightly calmed, but his face was still red and red, and he turned back and flattened the screen screen cut by him, and then observed in the "cat's eyes" on the door for a while, making sure that there was no one in the empty hallway, and that he did not leave when he was abnormal. Instead of locking the door, he carefully opened it, turned around, and brought it out quietly from the corridor.

Wei Zhiyuan felt that there was a fire in his heart that burned his mouth dry, and there seemed to be something sticky about him. He suspected that he was out of indignation and nausea, so he bought a bottle of pancake on the roadside. With the Arctic Ocean in the moraine, three mouthfuls were poured into his stomach, before the fire was extinguished.

Xi Weizhiyuan calmly returned home and wrote a note to Xiaobao saying that he had gone to the city library to borrow materials. He didn't have to wait for him to eat at night, and then he went straight to the abnormal working factory.

最后 On the last page of his secret notebook, he wrote the words "Qiu Jianguo" and then made a big cross with a red pen.

Alas, Qiu Jianguo is the name of that pedophile.

Qiu Jianguo had dinner in the cafeteria as usual.

最近 He recently stared at a little boy who looks like a little girl. This age boy is playful, running around at home on summer vacation, his parents are more careless, it is very easy to find opportunities, but it is easier than girls.

As soon as he finished his meal, the doorman came with a few bottles of wine: "You bought it, and it was just delivered."

Qiu Jianguo said: "Me? I didn't buy it."

The guard knew vaguely that this person was abnormal. Although he didn't know what kind of abnormality he was, he instinctively refused to contact him more, so he just looked at him indifferently, and put the wine and the signature list on it. In front of him: "It's yours, your name-not who bought it? Who bought it? The money has been given, more than three hundred, which is quite expensive."

After the janitor finished speaking, he didn't want to ignore him, but only ordered him to leave the office to send the signature sheet to the delivery room, and left and left.

Qiu Jianguo checked the list and found that it was the delivery note of a nearby tavern he frequented, and it was indeed his name, no problem.

He was thinking, maybe it was the wrong person name during delivery. Usually the customers who went to the pub were regular customers. This is likely to happen. Anyway, the money has been given. It is a **** if it is cheap. If someone comes, He pushed for two five six, because the tavern got it wrong anyway.

So he accepted the wine in peace, left it to drink, and left a small saucer of peanut beans. He went down with three bottles of wine, and the whole man was drunk into a pool of mud. The consciousness of work, neglect of duty is taken for granted.

He was half asleep and half awake, the man heard a "click", he ignored it, and just rolled over.

After a while, he heard the voice of the little girl talking fragilely.

A cricket is a kind of undeveloped sound that is so tender that it can spit out water.

He was intoxicated as if drunk, and all of a sudden he reacted, his eyes flushed, and he sat up sharply.

He heard the sound coming from the door. The little girl seemed to be talking to herself, and sometimes she hummed two songs by herself, accompanied by the shattering footsteps.

He knew that there was a female worker living with her eight-year-old daughter in the dormitory of the front workshop. Every time he saw that little girl, it tickled, but he was very cautious and didn't do much to the people around him. Keep stumbling.

But right now ... just in the middle of the night.

酒精 The brain heated by alcohol exploded.

The men's hairs stood up excitedly, licked his lips thirsty, rubbed his hands and rubbed his crotch impatiently, and then stood up. He was not drunk, and his eyes were white and blank, following the sudden distance Suddenly, he walked forward with a heavy foot.

I walked around. He felt a coolness all over his body. The man froze a bit, but he was a bit more awake. He frowned, realizing that this was a low-temperature cold storage room for meat products, and the sound of gurgling came from inside.

The man recovered his mind, and said to him, "Hey, you can't go in the freezer!"

The little girl seemed to murmur something, the voice was too low, he didn't understand. The man's throat scrolled up and down warily, and reason struggled for a while in the desire, and the desire won.

He glanced at the big clock at the door of the warehouse. At this time, it was more than an hour before midnight to change shifts. He knew that the cold storage room was always filled with new inventory during the day. The door was not locked with a "big lock", only with a "small lock". Everyone has the key. Only the shifter in the middle of the night will be locked by the shifter, and it will be opened on time the next day at 6 am.

It took more than an hour to do a lot of things.

He softened his voice: "Little sister, you can't run in here, come out with your uncle, and your uncle will take you to eat ..."

He went straight in without seeing the bell at the door of the cold storage.

He followed the girl's voice, walking deeper and deeper, and finally caught the voice-just behind a wall! The man licked his lips and strode forward: "Caught ..."

There are no little girls there. There is only one old cell phone that he had eliminated two or three years ago. He is repeatedly playing a ringtone, and ambiguous child sounds keep ringing.

Suddenly, it seemed to be out of power and the ringing stopped.

The entire cold room was silent.

The man was frightened, and at this moment, there was a loud noise behind him—the sound was extremely familiar to him. It was the sound of his colleague closing the outer door and the big lock falling!

and many more! Before the shift time, why would anyone be locked at this time!

The man hurried to the door and shouted, "There are still people inside! Let me out! Let me out!"

After waiting for twelve o'clock, Wei Zhiyuan burned his secret notebook and went straight home, spreading a thick dozen of calculation papers he had written on the bed, and worked very hard-neither grandma nor Xiaobao I've been to the library and no one knows when it will close.

He was stained with dew from the outside. He thought he had become such a bad embryo and couldn't sleep. Who knew that when he hit his head on the pillow, he immediately felt the comfort of his limbs. He put Wei Qian's The pillow was next to him, as if the elder brother was next to him ...

Wei Zhiyuan fell asleep in the comfort that was mixed with guilt and worry. He had a vague dream, dreaming that his brother was wearing only an unbuttoned shirt all over his body, looking at himself in bed. With so many scars on him, he didn't break the lines of that beautiful body at all.

谦 Wei Qian's eyes are like his mother, but his eyes are clear and sharp, the bridge of his nose is tall, and his lips have a kind of ... inexplicable smile from Wei Zhiyuan's imagination.

When Wei Zhiyuan saw his exposed body, the sticky feeling in his heart seemed to be entangled again. The young man walked over like a demon, and suddenly he was fascinated and wanted to touch it in a rebellious manner.

The eldest brother in Xunmeng just glanced at him lazily, and even when he touched it casually, Wei Zhiyuan couldn't restrain himself from excitement and couldn't help but have some kind of stranger and deeper desire.

Xi Weizhiyuan was awakened by a series of telephone ringtones. He sat up abruptly, his expression blank for a second, and the tsunami in his heart was as terrible as the waves.

He was cold in the lower body, hesitated for a moment, got off the bed in an awkward posture, and picked up the phone.

"Hey……"

"I." The familiar voice came from the earpiece hoarsely, "Did you wake up? Something happened before, and my cell phone was temporarily unavailable. Tell my grandma not to worry, I will go back in two days. "

Wei Weiyuan didn't know how he answered the call. He felt that he was numb all over his body.