After coming out of the cake shop, three clerks and I loaded a dozen cakes with cartoon patterns into the car and drove all the way to the kindergarten for children of migrant workers.
The children in the kindergarten are all dressed in ordinary clothes, and some are even very outdated.
They look like old clothes from their parents' generation.
The director, a woman in her thirties, welcomed us warmly.
Every time a cake like Doraemon, Pretty Girl, Transformers, etc. is opened, the children will exclaim: "Wow."
Although their eyes are eager and their little mouths are smacking unconsciously, they are waiting for the teacher to distribute the cakes in a very orderly manner.
I was in it, watching this scene, as if the happiest thing in the world was to eat delicious cream, and I didn't care about smearing my little face all over it, nor did I care about tomorrow and the future.
"Looking at them, do you feel that the adult world is full of calculations, conspiracies, and extremely dirty?"
The smiling voice brought me back to my thoughts, and I said sincerely: "Children also have their own troubles."
"That's true, haha."
He laughed heartily, and a fleshy little boy ran over, put his hands behind his back in a bad way, and wanted to hug him.
Qian Yongliang agreed, and as expected he was slapped with a big face.
"Hee hee" After the little boy finished doing the bad thing, he ran away with his short legs.
Qian Yongliang pretended to be angry, raised his eyebrows and chased after him: "Little rascal, don't run away, stop for me."
After a long time of fussing, he panted outside the classroom and leaned against the door, gasping for air.
I saw that his face was not very good, so I couldn't help but ask: "Are you okay?"
He shook his head: "It's okay, just rest for a while."
Looking at my confused eyes, he smiled, "After all, it's not your own body, it's just like a machine.
Of course it will rust if you don't apply some oil after using it for a long time."
The joke wasn't funny at all, but I chuckled anyway.
On the way back, I excused myself as it was convenient, so he drove in the direction of the public toilet I mentioned.
After driving for less than ten minutes, we arrived at a secluded place, where a bright yellow beetle had been waiting by the roadside.
I held the car door, always alert.
Qian Yongliang still smiled: "Little girl, you are very smart."
I drove out of the door quickly.
Song Li, who was coming from the opposite side, pulled me behind him and walked towards the car: "Qian Yongliang" He smiled: "This little brother.
I am not Qian Yongliang."
Yes, he was not, he was just a ghost possessing Qian Yongliang.
I backed up to the Beetle.
Watching Song Li take out the mahogany sword and enlarge it, it was facing him.
He smiled and pointed at himself.
He said: "My name is Zhao Shengcai.
I am from the Republic of China.
I like to drink tea.
I'm glad to meet you, juniors.
But" he stopped his smile and his face suddenly changed.
I saw his body trembling as if from an electric shock and his head hanging down weakly.
He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with him?"
Song Li spoke too loudly: "Don't come over."
I stopped.
I saw that Zhao Shengcai slowly raised his head, with the same round face.
But his eyes became dark and suspicious.
He quickly passed by the three of us, started the engine suddenly, and the car drew a huge circle, and then he roared away.
"He is."
I looked at the back of the car in astonishment.
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Song Li nodded solemnly: "Yes, this is the real Qian Yongliang."
Bai Ming'an patted the car window and motioned for us to get up: "Hurry up, Zhao Shengcai is very weak now and may not be able to possess Qian Yongliang again.
We must get there quickly."
We sped up and chased until we reached the busy pedestrian street.
When Qian Yongliang parked his car and came down, he turned around and smiled at us.
That kind-hearted person was clearly Zhao Shengcai.
Song Li clenched his fist and punched the seat.
Zhao Shengcai won another step.
I watched the streets where people came and people came in.
He quickly disappeared in.
I was relieved in my heart, and I didn't know if it was a pity or fortunate.
"Maybe, he is a good thing in Qian Yongliang."
Song Li turned his head: "Ning Ning, what did you say?"
I shook my head: "Nothing, I mean to think about how to reply to Li Yan."
The guy was difficult to entangle.
Bai Mingan is very calm: "No need to wait long, he will come to us himself."
What does it mean, I look at Song Li in doubt, he thinks about it, the corner of his mouth is bent, and he patted my head: "Listen to my brother, oops, starved to death, let's go for dinner first, and eat. " I was surprised by my development.
When I ate in a fast food restaurant, a local news was broadcast on the TV, saying that there was a car on the street who lost control and hit the road horizontally, causing more than a dozen people to be injured and the whereabouts of the perpetrator were unknown.
Some witnesses described the appearance, and the chopsticks in my hand stopped.
What he said, is it Zhao Shengcai "It's almost."
Bai Mingan wiped a trace of the corner of his mouth and got up and got out.
"Hey, wait for me" Bai Ming'an walked to a remote corner intentionally or unintentionally, as if waiting for someone.
I stared at his handsome back, not knowing what he was thinking.
When turning a corner, a figure rushed towards him, but Bai Ming'an held him down.
The man shouted, "It's me."
This voice is Zhao Shengcai.
Bai Ming'an was not surprised at all and let go of him.
Zhao Shengcai was in a very embarrassed state.
His simple and clean clothes were covered in dust.
If I looked closely, there were some blood stains.
I shrank my eyes.
The perpetrator mentioned in the news was indeed him.
"I" Zhao Shengcai sat down on the ground without any scruples, pulling his hair and feeling very annoyed, "I did something that was obviously good, but suddenly..."
Bai Mingan said faintly: "It's normal.
Qian Yongliang is a ruthless and suffocating person.
You can suppress him for more than half a year.
It is already very good.
As time goes, he will only become stronger and more powerful.
It will force you, the outsider, out of his body."
Zhao Shengcai gritted his teeth and smashed his head back: "Damn it, damn it."
Song Lidao: "The car accident is caused by him competing with you.
It is believed that I believe in me.
This situation will become more and more frequent.
Even if you don't want to, it will hurt many innocent people.
This is not what you want to see Bar."
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Zhao Shengcai shook his head again and again: "No, no.
I am a good person.
When I live, I have never hurt any talent."
He closed his eyes in pain, and suddenly shouted in a panic, "Enough, stop and stop, me Don't look, I don't want to know about the dirty things you did" He looked contradictory and crazy, which shocked me.
Song Li explained in a low voice: "It's Qian Yongliang.
His consciousness is awakening, so his memories are also coming back."
Qian Yongliang's memory I think of what Li Yan said.
Qian Yongliang made a murder case when he was a teenager.
In recent years, he has become more vicious, and he is afraid that even memories are blood.
Zhao Shengcai hit his head almost abused.
Later, I couldn't stand it anymore.
I wanted to go up to help but be scared by his roar.
Bai Ming looked calmly and glanced at Song Li.
He immediately pulled me back.
"Zhao Shengcai, listen to me, don't resist.
As long as you come out, I can help you get rid of it completely."
He slowly took out the beads, and red light spread out
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