Chapter 11 The Storm is Coming

"Cong Su, why don't I lend Tang Qitong to you, so that there are no ill-intentioned people to get close to you. Ye Wen raised his eyebrows at Cong Su with a self-righteous expression, and Cong Su sighed funny, "Don't worry, now I can protect myself." ”

"Then I'll decorate you with some anti-wolf spray or something!" Ye Wen was extremely enthusiastic and ordered several orders of self-defense supplies from the Internet, Cong Su couldn't help it, "Are you going to the underworld when I do?"

"Cong Su, the party didn't end until eleven o'clock, I'm really not at ease when you go home alone, don't think I'm making a fuss, it's so messy now, I'm really not at ease when you're alone. Ye Wen got serious and had the same sharp eyes as she usually worked, Cong Su didn't speak, it was useless to say anything, and on the day of the party, she was forced to stuff a bottle of anti-wolf spray in her handbag. When she arrived, it had already begun, and as soon as she entered, she saw Zhang Wanwan standing in the center and Luo Lin, who was reluctant next to her, and didn't notice that someone was coming behind her, "Cong Su, are you here too?"

At first glance, Cong Su didn't think it was Cheng Zhifeng, seeing him standing next to him and talking to her not far away, Cong Su didn't feel disgusted, and before he could talk for long, Luo Lin came over with a wine glass and didn't hurry over, of course, he was followed by Zhang Wanwan, who was also following behind, Luo Lin didn't speak yet, Zhang Wanwan pulled Cong Su away like a good sister who turned over and held hands, Cheng Zhifeng, who was watching the whole process, smiled with a bit of ridicule, Luo Lin was so angry that he drank all the red wine, "You just laugh at me, you don't know how to help me." ”

"How can I help you? You can't even fight a girl. Anyone who heard it thought that Cheng Zhifeng was referring to Zhang Wanwan, but Luo Lin's mind was all occupied by Bai Zijia, and the whole person was in a state of not receiving information from the outside world, Cheng Zhifeng glanced at him meaningfully and patted him on the shoulder, "What do you think, you won't be so fragile, right?"

"How could it be. Luo Lin subconsciously denied it after reacting, glanced at the direction of Cong Su, and sighed indignantly after finding that Zhang Wanwan had no sign of leaving Cong Su, and drank one cup after another.

"Cong Su, did you say that you want to thank me, if it weren't for me, Luo Lin would have come over to pester you a long time ago. Zhang Wanwan stuck out his tongue quirkily, with a relieved expression, Cong Su couldn't help but ask her: "Since you like him, why do you want to make him angry?"

"You don't know, I've been stalking since he was in high school, really, I don't care what image I have in his heart anymore. ”

The smile on Zhang Wanwan's face was a little dazzling, and Cong Su even came up with a very unrealistic fantasy - it would be nice if Luo Lin and Zhang Wanwan were together, how good it would be for everyone to be with the person they liked.

Thinking of this, Cong Su's hand holding the wine glass shook and sprinkled it on his skirt impartially, the royal blue skirt suddenly fainted a dark red, she didn't react, but Zhang Wanwan on the side screamed, and attracted Luo Lin and Cheng Zhifeng over.

"I'll send you back. Luo Lin took out his mobile phone to call the driver, but was stopped by Cheng Zhifeng, "My car is outside, I'll send him back." ”

"Then I'll be with me. Rollin blurted out.

Cheng Zhifeng sat in front of the car, and Luo Lin's mobile phone rang every two minutes, he frowned again and again and hung up, I don't know how many times, Cong Su interrupted his movements, "If there is anything, you can go first, don't delay." ”

The atmosphere in the car was awkward and weird, Luo Lin said that he would not get out of the car, Cheng Zhifeng coughed dryly twice, "If you are in a hurry, go back in advance, anyway, Cong Su's house is not far away." ”

“...... All right. Luo Lin's determined appearance made Cong Su feel very uncomfortable, as if something could happen to her, and Cheng Zhifeng didn't ask much after he got out of the car, which made her feel a lot more relaxed.

"Don't you need me to send you upstairs?" Cheng Zhifeng rolled down the window and asked again, Cong Su smiled and declined, there was basically no one in the community at ten o'clock in the evening in winter, Cong Su wrapped his down jacket and strode home, the mobile phone in the bag suddenly rang, she took out her mobile phone and hurriedly picked it up, "Hello?"

The biting wind of the night blew a strange sound of the wind, Cong Su stood on the road, her eyes were empty, shivering like crumbling leaves, and after two minutes, the mobile phone in her hand "banged" and smashed to the ground.

She couldn't imagine that the man who was imprisoned back then would be able to come out of prison one day, drowning her already dark and oppressive life, and drowning it even more bleak.

Cong Su stood for an unknown amount of time, she bent down to pick up her mobile phone, and staggered forward, not far away, Cheng Zhifeng, who was supposed to drive home a long time ago, hid behind another wall, staring at her back expressionlessly, there was hardly any emotion in her eyes, only a little pleasure after revenge, which also disappeared in a flash.

It's not enough, compared to the damage you've done me.

Cong Su has moved back to his home in the suburbs from Ye Wen's house, Bai Zijia sat in the living room watching TV with chicken wings as usual, opened the door and a strong smell of takeout came to his nose, Cong Su collapsed to the ground unsteadily, vomited on the ground without warning, Bai Zijia helped her in a panic, and helped her several times without helping her up.

"Zijia, he's out of prison. ”

Bai Zijia was stunned for a moment, she bit her lip, squatted on the ground and kept patting Cong Su's back, "It's okay, Cong Su, it's all over......"

The nausea in the stomach did not subside, and Cong Su vomited until there was nothing to vomit in the stomach and began to retch, as if he could not feel anything, and all that was left in his mind was the fear and nausea of the beginning.

Life that seems to be as calm as water has never been calm.