"What if you were caught by bad people, too?" It's a little boy's voice, but she can't see his face clearly.

"No!" The little girl retorted at once.

The little boy just looked at her quietly and didn't speak.

After a while, the little girl mumbled, "if I'm caught, then... At least we can accompany each other. I'm not afraid!"

The little girl's hand, tightly holding the little boy's hand, and the pair of silver bracelets on the wrists are set on the thin white wrists, especially conspicuous.

The little girl and the little boy are running away on the rugged mountain road. The little boy is usually well-off. Even if he has good motor nerves, he has never experienced such a battle.

All the way, all the little girls are leading the way. The little boy's hand and the little girl's hand are tightly holding.

All of a sudden, the little boy's feet slipped, and the whole man fell down the hill, and the little girl also fell down because of inertia, until the little girl's body got stuck on the fork of a small tree growing on the side of the hill, which stopped the falling momentum.

And the little girl's left hand is still holding the little boy's hand tightly. The little boy's feet desperately want to step on the hillside, so that his body can not hang in the air, but the hillside is too steep, his feet can not step on it at all.

The little boy's face appeared the expression of fear, and then the fear became more and more intense. It seemed that he was deeply afraid that the little girl holding his hand would leave him.

Because if she let go, she could easily climb back to the hillside, but he would fall all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Born at home, he received elite education since childhood, and his father never taboo to tell him the dark side of human nature, so he knows that many people will sacrifice others' lives for their own lives.

What's more, he and she have never known each other before. Even if she wants to let go and throw him down, it's normal.

But he was so afraid. He was really afraid. He was afraid that she would throw him down. He didn't want to die. He was so afraid that he would die like this.

"Hello, you..." said the little girl with difficulty.

The little boy looked up in fear, looking at the little girl, and felt that her whole body seemed to be getting cold. Would she... Let go of her hand? Will she throw him down like this?

"Hold on to my hand, or you will fall!" Childish voice, saying such words.

The voice, like the sound of nature, poured into the little boy's ears, and the little girl was holding her red face at the moment, exerting her strength, and the big sweat of beans rolled down from her cheeks, which also burned into the little boy's heart like a brand.

"Hurry... Hurry up, hold on to me, don't let go, I... I'll take you to climb up..." the little girl said laboriously, and she was using all her strength to move step by step to a safe place on the hillside.

The little boy looked at the little girl in a daze. She knew that if she climbed with him, she would probably fall down together...

why? Why does she insist on taking him with her, and why does she have to save him?

He doesn't even know her name!

"What's your... Name? You can call me minister, my family all call me minister... "The little boy said, suddenly, he wanted to know her name.

But the next moment, suddenly his foot finally stepped on a protruding stone loose, suddenly, his whole person slipped down.

"Ah!" Along with the little boy's scream, there was the little girl's "minister".

"Minister!" Ling still suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. He felt like he was soaking in cold sweat. His back and palm were all sweaty.