"Uncle, there seems to be someone in front of me..." Yuze exclaimed, his whole heart in his throat.
I don’t know whether it was because the fog here was too thick or because the little girl appeared too suddenly. Fortunately, the speed of the car was not very fast and the brakes were applied in time. The car did not knock down the little girl in the white skirt in front of her.
Instead, it stopped dangerously in front of her.
At such a dangerous distance, if the brakes were delayed even one second, she might have been hit. With just a centimeter difference, the car hit her.
Seeing that the little girl in front of the car was safe and sound, Huang Yizhe also breathed a sigh of relief.
The fog lights in front of the car were extremely bright, shining on the little girl wearing a snow-white skirt, and she could clearly see her appearance.
The childish pink face, the eyes as dull as a pool of stagnant water, the small and delicate nose, the slightly pouted mouth painted with red lipstick, look particularly coquettish under the light.
There was a red hairband tied on her head. The hairband was very long, fluttering in the breeze beside her ears, and hanging down to her waist.
Yuze couldn't help but sweat for the little girl, "When did she appear there? I wonder if she is okay?"
"Just go down and take a look." Huang Yizhe was about to open the car door and get out of the car, but he accidentally remembered the words of the man in a black cloak at the Sancha intersection.
He remembered that he said, "No matter what you see or what happens along the way, don't look back or stop, otherwise something terrible will happen."
This sentence was deeply engraved in Huang Yizhe's mind like a nightmare. He didn't know why he actually believed it in this situation.
But it won't work if we don't stop now. The little girl is standing in the middle of the road, looking here blankly. The road is already very narrow and there is no way to go around it. How can we get out of this little girl's body?
Can't you push it through?
Looking at Huang Yizhe who was still indifferent and seemed to be deep in thought, Yuze sighed softly, "It was so dangerous just now. I almost lost my life. I don't know where the little girl suddenly ran out from. This is the only one to blame.
The fog is too thick. Uncle, what should we do now? The little girl may be lost. Why don't we pick the little girl up in the car?"
"Take her to the car?" Maybe this is the only way to do it. Seeing the little girl in the snow-white skirt standing there motionless in front of the car, maybe she was frightened and had to take her to a nearby hospital.
Or check it out at the clinic.
Putting the car back into neutral and pulling up the handbrake, Huang Yizhe planned to get out of the car, but he still didn't forget to say, "Oze, just stay in the car..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Yuze had already gotten out of the car, and he could only swallow back what he had not finished speaking.
In fact, he was worried that something would really happen, so he wanted to protect Yuze's safety. After all, he was his nephew.
At this time, Yuze quickly came to the little girl in the snow-white skirt and pulled her back.
Just touching her hand lightly, she felt unusually cold. Before he let go of the little girl's hand, the little girl seemed to move away from his hand in disgust, her eyes looking very cold, almost angry but not angry.
From such a close distance, when Yuze looked at the little girl in front of him, he always felt that she looked strange.
Her eyes sparkled under the long false eyelashes, and there was reddish rouge on her cheeks. Especially her bright red lips were too bright. If you look closely, the heavy makeup on her face seemed to match her age.
They don't match at all, they just feel very inconsistent.