He was so relieved. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking back on this day countless times, Gu Ping felt painful.

He and a group of colleagues were watching them like fools there, but they didn't know that they had already been put together, but in three or five minutes, the two suspects directly swaggered into the taxi and ran away along the national highway.

The small county town is too small, the railway station is on the side of the national highway, there are few people in the waiting hall, because the weather is too hot, the air conditioner is broken, and those who do not wait to get on the train are sitting outside in the open space to enjoy the coolness.

Local taxis do business here all year round, and the old red Santana stops in more than one row and goes with the go. In addition, according to Gu Ping's judgment, the suspect has something to hand over here today, and it is impossible to leave without doing anything.

It is precisely because of this that they slipped out from under their noses with a wrong eye.

With the announcement of the arrival of the train in the waiting hall, the crowd began to surge in, and Gu Ping only had time to shout: "Follow him-"

It was immediately blocked by the crowd of people who made a reverse pit stop.

The only one who can keep up is Chang'an.

When He Qing heard this, he looked at the black back that was already a ghost, but still opened his tongue wide and kept exhaling, and immediately guessed what was going on.

Dogs are very obedient and loyal, and it has been engraved in their genes since they were first tamed thousands of years ago.

Sometimes, even if they are not the masters, they may be stupid enough to do so if they have an order. The dogs in He Qing's hometown, the owner wants to eat meat, and they may be killed at any time. But despite this, as long as a rope is casually tied, they don't even resist at all...... That whimpering, begging, and desperate look was a nightmare for her countless times.

As soon as Gu Ping's chatterbox was opened, he couldn't hold it anymore.

is also because he is too depressed, because of the military dogs who died in the mission, he can't tell his pain, and even sometimes, he will give up on himself and think that he doesn't care about those criminals at all, as long as Chang'an is still alive and by his side......

"There were so many people present, including me, he, mother, is not as good as a dog, watching people run away in the car, but we were pressed behind by the crowd, only Chang'an, he listened to me the most, I said to keep watching, he kept watching, people got in the car, he chased out......"

"Those two hold back, Sun!"

Gu Ping's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, his hatred was like a monstrous wave, it was backlogged and surging in his heart, and the unique strong hatred of the soldier even made the sensitive He Qing feel a little tingling.

"They must have seen Chang'an, in order to avoid our tracking, the taxi changed to a long-distance bus soon after driving, Chang'an is only three years and five months old this year, usually not smart at all, especially stupid......"

As he spoke, big tears fell.

He Qing couldn't help but feel sad when he looked at the ghost who kept licking his master's hand.

I said I couldn't lose it, so he ran on four legs for twenty-three hours. After following the bus and the car, and then the train...... He didn't eat, he didn't drink, and when we found him, his claws were all worn out...... That stupid dog, when he usually trains, he doesn't want to suffer at all, and when I see him, I don't know what support he relies on to run for these twenty-three hours. He was so ugly at the time, and his mouth was full of foam......"

Gu Ping said, and suddenly scolded: "Mom." I never want to see such a stupid dog again in my life!!"

Then, on the bench of this campus, he hugged his head and cried.

The suppressed and unbridled cry, full of pathos and helplessness, and endless longing, in the empty campus at noon, the voice came far away.

He Qing's nose was sour, but for her, death was just another beginning. No matter what kind of form it is, in her eyes, it is the same.

Gu Ping's crying was too loud, and she was a little embarrassed.

This is a new campus instructor male god, if someone is seen crying next to her, I don't know where everyone's brains will fly......

He Qing trembled, and hurriedly comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, that Chang'an, isn't it still by your side? It's just that you can't see it now." Just like when you are blind, Chang'an is by your side, you just need to know about his existence, right?"

Her words were too sincere, and soon, Gu Ping remembered the purpose of looking for her today.

He wiped away a handful of tears and asked, "Can you see Chang'an? Chang'an, is he ugly? He loves beauty the most, and he is not happy when people say he stinks." What does he want to eat? I'll buy it for him!"

The soldier even wiped his tears so freely, He Qing remembered the eyeliner he specially painted today, and he really wiped it casually like him, and that face would definitely not be able to be seen.

She calmed down and said, "It's not very ugly, when a ghost appears, it will be his daily appearance recently, as long as there is no mental madness, it will not show the appearance of death." ”

Gu Ping smiled slightly, and only at this time did he show a little bit of young vitality and vigor.

He Qing began to muttered in her heart: This has been in the imperial capital for a year or two, and there are very few people who usually go to school and meet her eyes, although everyone may not be able to take a fancy to her, but girls, there must be a comparison in her heart. Why recently, the two or three boys who have been in contact with each other in a row are so good-looking!

Alas, why is such a high-quality opposite sex the wrong door...... Depressed.

"As for what to eat...... He can't eat anything now. You go back and find some of his toys and clothes or something, and then burn him his snacks and he'll get them. ”

Gu Ping nodded, and suddenly looked sideways at He Qing.

This girl has a small round face that is extraordinarily young and tender, with delicate facial features, skin like white porcelain, only a pair of eyes, large and divine, and the pupils are not the light brown or tan of ordinary Asians, but pure black. Like a newborn baby, his eyes are bright and innocent, reflecting all evils.

He hesitated, but couldn't help but ask, "I, can you take a look at Chang'an?"

He Qing was surprised: "Huh?"

In an instant, she understood again.

"Oh, yes, yes. ”

While groping in the satchel for a long time, it turned out that I didn't bring the talisman pen and cinnabar!

After all, it is a brush, and there is no box, so it is definitely inconvenient to carry it with you.

He Qing thought for a moment and came up with another method from his mind.

Her long, fat, and blessed fingers flew up and down, and she quickly folded the rectangular bright yellow rune paper into a strange shape, and then centered on it, her hands were pulled to the left and right.

Gu Ping's eyes widened, and he was surprised to find that without any support and fixation, the origami stayed firmly between He Qing's hands, suspended in the air, and did not move.