Gothic Coffee, the third floor box.

After Liu Guoqing entered here, he reported the box number, and then followed the waiter to the third floor, and when he went upstairs on the way, there was a door in the dark corridor, but it looked like glass by the faint lights around him.

At that time, Liu Guoqing thought that this thing was a mirror, and reached out and touched it gently, and the waiter saw his funny movements, although he didn't laugh out loud out of courtesy, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth still betrayed his truest thoughts at this time.

The waiter's ridicule seemed to tell Liu Guoqing: Look, this person is so poor and sour that he can't even tell the difference between the door and the glass here, and he has never been to this kind of place at first glance.

Liu Guoqing did not speak, he tried to restrain his temper and his emotions, which were already on the verge of collapse.

For so many days, he felt that he had been lost on the edge of hell, on the one hand, the fear of the past crimes, and on the other hand, the shame of what was happening in the present, he became more and more afraid, and at the same time he became more and more angry, he did not know when this fear and anger would reach its peak at the same time, and at that time, maybe it would be the time when he completely went berserk.

Taking him to the third floor, the waiter knocked on the door of the box, and when a woman's voice came from inside the house, the waiter reached out and opened the door, making a gesture of please, but his eyes were full of disdain.

Normally, the waiter will not open the door, after all, sometimes the door is opened, it will involve some privacy of the guests, and this happened in the same industry a few years ago, so since then the café owner has set such a rule: open the door to the guests according to the situation.

It depends on the situation, which means that whether the door is open or not, whether it is the needs of the guests or not.

For the waiter, whether the poor sour man in front of him needs to open the door or not is not what he cares about, the reason why he really opens the door is that he wants to take a look at the woman in the room.

As early as when the demon-like stunner came to the store, the eyes of countless people were instantly attracted to it, and the waiter was naturally one of them, and because of the convenience of work, he had the opportunity to know which box this woman was staying in.

When he learned that the man in front of him was going to the box, the waiter smiled on the surface, but he had already scolded his mother in his heart.

"What is he?"

The waiter hates, that's why he shows such ridicule and ridicule to men, others have what they want but don't have, he is jealous of others, jealousy makes people angry, makes people hate, makes people lose their minds and reason.

Opening the door, the waiter only glanced at the woman from a distance, and with a quick glance, the waiter made a note of what she was doing.

The woman sat in front of the window, reaching out and dragging her chin, looking out the window in silence, as if thinking about something, possibly preparing for the conversation she was going to have with the man below.

The waiter made a gesture of please, turned to see the man smile, this smile seemed to be good, but to the man, it seemed to be full of mockery and insult.

The man frowned slightly, subconsciously pressed the corners of his upturned clothes, and then stepped into the room, and he saw the woman who looked like a demon again.

The waiter reluctantly withdrew, pulled the door and scolded the mother, what he didn't know was that this time the door was closing far louder than usual.

Liu Guoqing tried his best to make his expression look calm, even if he didn't have any tricks to play in front of this smart woman.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the woman looked out the window without looking back and said, "How are you thinking about it?"

The woman didn't look back at him, nor did she have any intention of inviting him to a seat, she sat there with one hand on her cheek and the other gently stirring the coffee in front of her, the moment seemed to her to be leisurely and relaxed.

Liu Guoqing didn't know whether he was better sitting or standing, standing and talking made him a little embarrassed, those strong self-esteem forced him to sit down, he knew very well in his heart that sitting down, only by sitting down, he had the premise that a woman would sit on an equal footing and discuss that matter, rather than accepting a woman's order alone.

But Liu Guoqing is full of fear of women, the evidence of her crimes is in her hands, as long as she makes a phone call, maybe tomorrow the police around the world will find his head.

The woman didn't let him sit down, the meaning is obvious, the relationship between the two people she wants is an unequal relationship, and what Liu Guoqing wants is a reciprocal relationship, which is where the two people's ideas are different.

Differences inevitably lead to contradictions, and contradictions inevitably lead to wars, as has been the case in all dynasties and dynasties.

Liu Guoqing thought of a brilliant solution, he pulled a chair from the side, placed it on the side of the table, and then sat down.

In this way, he does not sit in front of the woman, which can show both that he has thoughts of regression and that he does not want to regress a lot.

"I can back down, but I have a bottom line and a principled back down-" Liu Guoqing thought in his heart.

The woman knows Liu Guoqing's inner thoughts, but she will not make Liu Guoqing satisfied.

"I'm not talking to you, I'm just informing you—" The woman touched her chin and suddenly laughed, having been with him for a long time, even this casual little habit became his appearance.

Liu Guoqing exhaled and said, "I can't do that to her, she is my wife." ”

"Wife?"

The woman suddenly turned her head, stared at Liu Guoqing with a surprised expression, and said, "What about your wife? Compared with your students, is your wife very valuable?"

Liu Guoqing's expression immediately became painful, he looked at the bewitching woman in front of him, and asked softly: "What do you want to do?" I have already said that as long as you are willing to let me go, I can do anything. ”

"Let you go? Didn't I let you go?" The woman turned her head to stare at Liu Guoqing, and said in a cold voice: "Didn't I already tell you, as long as you completed that thing, the previous evidence, I never knew it." ”

"But ......"

"No, but! You think about how you did to that woman, but how she did to you now! Do you still feel guilty?!" the woman yelled coldly.

Liu Guoqing's expression was depressed, and his eyes were full of despair.

Why, did the world treat him like this?

Is it really the answer to that sentence, karma?

"No! it's not like that!" Liu Guoqing told himself viciously in his heart.