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Chapter 117: What Happened Last Night.

She sat on the edge of the couch and slid down, she instinctively tightened her neck, and she hugged her waist.

Inexplicable feelings flow in the case of skin to skin.At this moment, the two of them are ambiguous.Snorts are staggered and seduced by each other.

Haihai's slightly drunken eyes froze on the face of the familiar boy in front of him, and Wang Yarui involuntarily slowly approached the corner of her lips......

When Haihai woke up, it was already the next morning.

At the head of the bed was a pair of windows, the windows were not tight, a breeze blew in, a corner of the curtains was lifted, the bright sunlight outside was shining through, and the shadows were mottled.

Haihai squinted his eyes, the bright sunlight was a little dazzling, his face felt a cool breeze blowing, and his ears seemed to sound like a bicycle bell.

Dream on

"Repair gas stoves, refrigerators, air conditioners, ......"

Haihai frowned.Where did the voice come from.In my childhood memory.This kind of shouting can only be found in the small alley.Her house is on the fifteenth floor, okay.

Haihai suddenly felt that something was wrong.She reached out to block the light in front of her.She opened her eyes suddenly.Unfamiliar room.Unfamiliar quilt.Unfamiliar environment.And unfamiliar ...... Oh no, it's a familiar man.

WANG Yarui.

Haihai rubbed her eyes, it took a lot of willpower to hold back her from screaming, she lifted the quilt and looked at herself, she didn't have anything on her, ah, it was over.

Wang Yarui was woken up by the sound of small fragments.He slowly opened his eyes.When he saw Ning Haihai in front of him looking at him with wide eyes.His eyes widened suddenly.

"What happened last night."

"What happened last night." The two asked each other in unison.

What happened last night, don't you know?

After asking, the faces of the two of them turned red at the same time, and they were embarrassed.

I don't know who suggested going home last night.It's all young people who have been tortured to death by emotional wounds.Maybe they want to find a comfort.Or maybe they want to find an outlet.I don't know how to roll together.Somehow they rolled together.

Haihai tugged at the quilt and it took a while for the excitement to settle down." What to do." She asked.

Wang Yarui's heart was in turmoil.This was not what he hoped to happen.But it happened.I vaguely remember some scenes.It was he who went home with the drunk Ning Haihai.It was he who pressed Haihai on the bed on impulse.It was also him.Lifted Haihai's short skirt.Then took off her clothes.

The man he saw was Nancy.

However, when he comes to his senses, the person he will face is Haihai.

"What to do.What to do"

“...... I'm sorry."

Haihai pursed his lips, and the words came to his lips and stopped.

A drunken mess ended in a hurry with the words "I'm sorry".

As soon as Nanxi got off work, he walked out of the door and saw Wang Yarui's car parked at the intersection on the left.

It's been a week, and Wang Yarui has been coming every day, and for a week, he doesn't speak, he doesn't insist, he just silently follows her until she walks into the subway station.

A lot of words, too much to say, there is no way for Nanxi, but to let him.

"Arry."

Wang Yarui smiled. You're finally willing to talk to me, get in the car, and I'll take you home."

"I need to go to the hospital."

"Okay, I'll take you to the hospital, and I haven't seen grandpa in a long time."

......," Nancy hesitated, but tried to persuade again. I've told you so many times that it's impossible for us...... You're good, you're really good, you're good, but I'm just not like you, and the only person I like is Zhuo Ling, so don't do any more useless work."

Wang Yarui had already heard these words by heart, but every time he heard them, he would feel pain." Zhuo Ling doesn't want you anymore, you should face reality."

These words are the same for Nanxi, numb, but also heart-wrenching.

"Nanxi."

Someone behind her called her, Nanxi looked back, and saw Liang Yongqing hurrying to catch up. Wait...... I've got my car in maintenance, I've got to take the subway, let's go."

As she spoke, Liang Yongqing had already walked over, but when she saw Wang Yarui who had turned around, she paused. Second...... Rui."

Wang Yarui frowned, his first reaction was to turn his face away, he wanted to escape, he didn't want to be bumped into by the woman in front of him.

"Wang Yarui." Liang Yongqing strode up to him, grabbed his arm and said. It's really you, I've found you."

"You recognize the wrong person...... Wang Yarui waved his hand, twisted his head, and said. I'm not the person you're looking for."

"Why not" Liang Yongqing became excited, and took another step in front of Wang Yarui, so that he could not escape. You are Wang Yarui, the son of Professor Wang Zhi."

"It's not."

"You are." Liang Yongqing grabbed his sleeve tightly, this time, no matter what, he would not let him escape again." It's been four years, do you still want to escape? Professor Wang's death is none of your business at all, and why should you take the blame on yourself?"

"I don't. I don't...... I'm not the person you're looking for."

"Slap", Wang Yarui's face was numb, and then it hurt hotly.

Nan Xi on the side looked at them in astonishment. She remembered that day at the exhibition, Liang Yongqing talked about Wang Yarui, and said that she wanted to find a time to get together together, but too many things have happened these days. She forgot for a while, she didn't expect to be here today, she saw this scene, she secretly thought, Ya Rui and Liang Yongqing, should not only know each other, but what is Ya Rui running away.

Wang Yarui is leaving, and Liang Yongqing grabbed his sleeve stiffly. I know you've been studying at F University for the past four years, and I know you're going to need time to accept all of this, so I didn't go straight to you, but there's a deadline for treatment, and you have to face it."

Wang Yarui's face showed a look of pain, four years, only four years, but he still couldn't solve the problem, but made it worse.

Four years ago, at a university in Washington, D.C., a respected computer professor committed suicide in a computer room.

The professor is a Chinese, has won many international academic awards, is very respectable, no one knows the reason for his suicide, the school called the police, but the police have been investigating for a long time and could not find the reason, and finally the case was closed with depression.

However, only the professor's son knew the truth, and the professor would choose to end his life in order to save his only son.

And the son of this professor is none other than Wang Yarui.