It was pouring rain outside.

Shi Chu wore a white dress, rose earrings, peach blossom makeup, and supported his fair and thin calves, walked slowly behind the housekeeper and stopped in front of the door of the luxury suite.

The butler opened the door of the room, his face expressionless, "Don't forget your agreement with Madame." ”

At the beginning of the year, his face turned pale.

The murky light of the hallway streamed down her eyelids, condensing into a dull glow at her faintly quivering pupils.

The uncontrollable sense of panic flowed all over the body, and at the beginning of the tense skirt, the nails turned from red to blue, from green to white.

She opened her lipstick-stained lips in vain, but only stumbled and burst out of a coherent sentence.

"I remember...... Remember. ”

Today is her eighteenth birthday, and it is also the day of her mother's death.

Just today, she promised the young lady of the Ji family to accompany Mr. Ji for one night.

Shi Chu took a deep breath, lifted his toes, and stepped into the suite.

There are no lights in the house.

The dimly lit room was like a whirlpool, tumbling over her body, nearly drowning out her breathing.

Shi Chu stepped on his unfit high heels and walked deeper into the suite.

Suddenly, a thick chest covered her from behind, and she was irresistibly pressed against the door frame.

The fiery breath caressed the soft ears with a hint of hoarseness, "Look at what's sneaking in the room?"

"A little yellow warbler?"

At the beginning of his breath, his breath was stagnant, as if a cloud of turbid air was blocked in his chest.

The sound is all too familiar.

It was the owner of this voice who walked up to her, took her little hand, and personally took her away from the dirty and muddy place of Fengyue, and supported her all the way until she stepped into the university campus with one foot.

Mr. Ji, Ji Liangyan.

A star hanging in the canopy of her life.

The man's big hands were hot and rough, running down her neck and caressing her shoulders like flames, burning every inch of her skin.

The voice was swallowed between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't get rid of the man's embrace at the beginning, and kept pushing the man's chest with his delicate palms.

"Season ...... Mr. Ji...... Don't ......"

The man squinted in the darkness, scooped up her waist, grabbed her fingers, and pressed her shoulders.

Pain!

Pain travels down the most sensitive nerves at the beginning to the depths of the mind.

She gritted her teeth, the bloody breath in her mouth blocked her throat, she couldn't even scream, her fingers were locked in the cracks of the table, and her thin body trembled.

After it was over, I don't know who turned on the small light next to the coffee table.

Shi Chu saw the man on her body clearly through the dim light.

On weekdays, it is a handsome and unsmiling face, but at the moment it is a little confused, with narrow eyes squinting, red blood spreading in it, looking decadent and affectionate.

Affectionate enough to rub her cheeks with her slender fingers, as if she pity her own treasure.

It's not like him.

I thought about it at the beginning.

The person Ji Liangyan dislikes and disdains the most is her.

At the beginning of the day, he was silent, and was picked up and tossed by Ji Liangyan until midnight, until the sky lit up with a white color, faint and faint in the heavy rain.

Shi Chu weakly climbed out from under Ji Liangyan's body, leaned on the corner of the table and the wall skin, grabbed Ji Liangyan's coat and draped it on his body, supported his weak legs and walked slowly to the door, and opened the door.

The hallway was empty.

Her face was wet and uncomfortable, and she wiped it indiscriminately, only to find that sweat mixed with tears had already flowed into a puddle on her face.

There is also one less stud earring.

Standing at the door of the hall of the luxury hotel, Shi Chu took out his mobile phone with his still trembling hands and called Mrs. Ji in the rain.

After a dozen sounds, it was opened.

"Season ...... Mr. Ji, he has already slept, slept. ”

The rain fell all over her face, wetting her makeup and white dress, but Shi Chu seemed to not know, and stubbornly spoke to the person on the other end of the phone, "Madam, you ...... Don't, don't forget. ”

"The ...... ......"

The other party was extremely impatient, "What is the noise, what should I do if I sleep in a circle?"

Bite.

The phone was hung up.

Shi Chu stared at his mobile phone quietly, his expression darkened, and he walked in the night with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

When she reached the door, the sky in the distance was white, and she entered the house in silence and plunged into the futon.

For two whole days, I spent a high fever in a groggy state.

When she woke up on the third day, there was another woman beside her, the old maid of the family, with gray hair, who saw that she was awake and brought her a glass of warm water.

Shi Chu pursed his chapped lips, "My mother, mother's ......"

Mrs. Ji promised her that as long as she stayed with Mr. Ji for one night, she would return her mother's relics.

The old servant didn't understand, and asked in confusion, "What about your mother?"

Because of the inflammation of his throat, Shi Chu could only make a series of broken sounds, and at this moment he was anxiously squirming his lips, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat and turned into hoarse words.

"The ...... The ...... is not even a sentence.

She's a stammer.

Now that the high fever has just recovered, it is difficult to say even the simplest word "relic".

Fortunately, the maid understood.

She walked over to the table, took out a jade ring, and put it in her palm, "This?"

Shi Chu's fingers trembled, and he suddenly closed his eyes, his eyes were faintly sour, and he pressed the jade ring to his chest.

Finally got it.