In the night, Jiang Zhican was fighting with people, one hit two, and he won completely.

Then Zheng Xiujing watched the unilateral beating that lasted for several minutes, the rough scolding and the sound of punches and kicks in the night wind made her tremble, and the painful moans of the two men on the ground made her frown.

She was suddenly a little worried that Jiang Zhican, a perverted guy who suddenly went crazy, would beat people to death, and if the other party called the police, she, a witness who stood by and watched, would be arrested as an accomplice.

"Ah, what a ・・・・・・"

Zheng Xiujing shook her hair, as if she wanted to shake off her unrealistic thoughts. But seeing that Jiang Zhican didn't stop for a long time, she hesitated for a while, bit her lip, and finally mustered up the courage to get out of the car, came to Jiang Zhican's side, and pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Oh, I said・・・・・・・"

She tried to persuade her, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by a scream of her own, and she squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, she shivered, a bit like a little chick drenched in a rainstorm, innocent and harmless.

Jiang Zhican stood in front of her with a strange expression, and then took a deep breath, he raised his foot and gently kicked Zheng Xiujing's toes, and said a little unnaturally: "That, next time, don't stand behind people without saying a word, and pull people's clothes, it will cause misunderstanding・・・・・・"

Zheng Xiujing raised her eyes to look at him, the pear blossoms brought rain, Chu Chu was pitiful, after a pause, she stood up and broke out.

"Yikes! Jiang Zhican, you bastard, is there such a thing as you?! Raise your hands viciously, are you trying to hit me? You're so good at being rough with girls! You bastard, pervert, violent maniac! I'm so worried about you, ah, I'm an idiot・・・・・・"

Zheng Xiujing, who has experienced too much tonight, will appear in front of Jiang Zhican, has the potential for intermittent neuroticism, not only half crying and half yelling, but also pulling his clothes with his teeth and claws. The tendency of hysteria to complete madness -- like a node that suddenly breaks, the torrent of suppressed emotions rushes out inexorably and drowns people.

Jiang Zhican was a little overwhelmed and passively resisted at first. Then seeing that Zheng Xiujing's madness was intensifying, he had no choice but to wrap his hands around Zheng Xiujing's body and try to calm her down.

Zheng Xiujing struggled, either kicking or grabbing with her hands. even bit Jiang Zhican, but fortunately, as time passed, she finally quieted down, especially when Jiang Zhican leaned into her ear and said a word, which made her look stagnant, suddenly shy, and finally stopped being crazy when she lowered her hand.

"Oh, that ・・・・・・ moved so much, gone, I'm not the only man here."

She heard the words clearly. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two men who were still lying on the ground, they obviously recognized themselves, and their expressions were shocked, but they were forced to make no unnecessary movements, such as calling the police or taking pictures, but the current situation, what should I do next?

At least they have to be taken to the hospital, these two are so badly injured.

She thought so. and Jiang Zhican whispered, but he didn't want to be ridiculed by Jiang Zhican: "You really think of yourself as a virgin and send you to the hospital?" You first figure out what the identities of these two people are before you speak! ”

She felt a burst of anger and bitterness when she was kind and caring, but she was humiliated, and said, "I don't care what their identity is." It's not right for you to hit someone! ”

"So, you want to make this place public?" Jiang Zhican sneered, revealing a memory card between his fingers, Zheng Xiujing's pupils shrank, and she was silent.

Lonely riverside, quiet late night. It was very reminiscent of a sporty car, and she looked down at the purple shirt on her body, but anyone with some experience could tell that she was wearing a men's shirt, and it was in an ambiguous vacuum.

If these things are exposed, then her career as an artist will end without suspense. Her face was pale, and the pity in her eyes when she looked at the two men on the ground disappeared, she knew that Jiang Zhichan had done the right thing, and although the measures taken were a little too drastic, there was nothing to blame. But in the face of Jiang Zhican, she was always unwilling to give in, so she only pursed her lips and was stubbornly silent.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Jiang Zhican stopped talking and turned to leave, Zheng Xiujing hesitated for a moment and followed behind him.

The car drove away quickly, but the atmosphere in the car was not as soft as the initial conversation, Zheng Xiujing sat cross-legged, tilted her head sideways, looked at the night outside the window, and used a silent body language to express her grievances and stubbornness to Jiang Zhican.

The view from the window receded at a steady pace, and the night breeze was just right on the face through the slightly open window, like a childhood mother's smile and encouragement as she caressed her cheeks.

Zheng Xiujing's mood gradually became calm, and then she heard Jiang Zhichan asking where her home was.

"I don't want to go home." She made it clear in a very resolute tone that she did not want to see her sister.

"Then I'll send you back to the dormitory."

"I don't want to go back to the dorm either." Her tone is the same.

Jiang Zhican was silent, and after a while, the car stopped in a secluded alley corner, no one spoke, it was very dull, and the sound of night cats could be faintly heard, the sound of the wind blowing unknown flags, and the sound of discarded cans rolling crisply past the car.

"Sister Pani and I had a phone call and told me something about my Nuna."

Very suddenly, Jiang Zhican suddenly spoke, Zheng Xiujing still maintained the sculpture appearance of contemplation with her head sideways, but the movement of her arms tightened to show that she was listening.

"She told me that I had been sleeping with her in Nunadu lately." Jiang Zhican's voice was very solemn, but Zheng Xiujing was confused, and she didn't understand what made Jiang Zhican so solemn in this sentence.

Isn't it normal to sleep with the female members of the group, occasionally when she can't sleep alone while watching horror movies, she also likes to drill ・・・・・・into the bed of Song Qian, the big sister of the same group, etc., when she can't sleep after watching horror movies・・・・・・ Zheng Xiujing feels that she has vaguely grasped something.

"Sister Pani said that I Nuna often needs her to hold her to sleep well, and I always wake up easily in the middle of the night, have nightmares, and whisper unconsciously, much like an insomniac."

Zheng Xiujing turned her head sideways and saw Jiang Zhican's face with a deep self-deprecating smile: "You know, the day after the scandal was exposed, there were photos of me and Nuna on the Internet, and she went to look for me that night." It's innocent, she was blocked by reporters・・・・・・ just right, just she・・・・・・ you can imagine, that feeling. A girl is alone surrounded by a group of people, with flashing lights in the sky, a steady stream of questions, everyone rushing to you first, everyone seems to treat you as a Tang monk in Journey to the West. I wanted to tear a piece of flesh off you・・・・・・ but I didn't notice it afterwards, but I was still being cared for by Nuna! ”

Jiang Zhican's palm suddenly grasped the steering wheel, and his face showed a look of pain and self-blame.

"After receiving the call from Sister Pani, I tried to communicate with Nuna about this topic, and according to Sister Pani's advice, it is best to ask Nuna to go for one or two sessions of psychological treatment. But Nuna is very taboo about this, and refuses to even admit that there is a psychological shadow left because of the reporter's blockade, if it weren't for Sister Pani later saying that Nuna's symptoms are decreasing day by day, I am afraid that I would force her to go to a psychiatrist・・・・・・ I don't want to quarrel with Nuna, for whatever reason. ”

"So. You just dealt so hard to those two reporters? Zheng Xiujing asked cautiously.

Jiang Zhican was silent for a while, but shook his head unexpectedly: "The reporters who surrounded him are hateful, but they are not the only two of them involved, and in the final analysis, it is I who caused the scandal and attracted the reporters." ”

Zheng Xiujing's face became a little unnatural when she heard this, if it really comes down to it, then isn't she also one of them?

"These are secondary, though. I hit it so hard, mainly because they hit the muzzle. ”

Zheng Xiujing was stunned when she heard this, remembering the question she hadn't been answered before, the source of the huge anger that Jiang Zhichan had been suppressing since he left the restaurant. What exactly?

"I once had a sister who was raped and succeeded."

Jiang Zhican's voice was very soft, and his eyes fell on the moon shadow outside the window, as if he was telling an irrelevant past. Zheng Xiujing's expression became very strict, and her body tensed - she remembered the beautiful woman she saw today that suffocated her. Can't imagine that such a woman has been raped by a man?

"Later, she married the man, and half of the huge fortune that the man inherited in the future was branded with her name."

Zheng Xiujing's expression was moved, and a thought uncontrollably popped up in her mind.

"Yes, as you think, some people say that it was not rape, but temptation, a terrible trap of women's scheming."

Jiang Zhican chuckled, his expression suddenly became hideous, and he smashed his fist on the dashboard!

"Go ****** trap!"

Zheng Xiujing closed her eyes in horror, glanced at Jiang Zhican's bleeding hand after the harsh sound passed, and was silent, her body curled up stiffly on the seat.

The woman's intuition told her that the man next to her had deviated from her mind at this moment, and she must not provoke, make a noise, and not attract attention.

The car suddenly became extremely depressed, and this depression lasted for a long time, until Jiang Zhican suddenly lost his strength and fell on the seat, the tense atmosphere was suddenly relaxed, Zheng Xiujing took a small breath, and her face became red because of holding her breath.

"I'm sorry." Kang Ji-chan apologized for his gaffe.

"No, it's okay." Zheng Xiujing waved her hand slightly.

"I want to go home and sleep, how about you?" Jiang Zhican lowered his eyes and asked.

"Me? I'll ・・・・・・ you just find a secluded place and put me down. Zheng Xiujing said a little flustered.

"It's very secluded." Jiang Zhican gave her a strange look.

"Uh, yes, yes・・・・・・" Zheng Xiujing lowered her head, and then really turned around and silently wanted to open the door!

A beautiful young woman, wearing a vacuum shirt in the middle of the night, actually wants to wander alone in a secluded and uninhabited alley! Jiang Zhican is a little confused about how low Zheng Xiujing's IQ is, or is she really an idiot?

"That, Jiang Zhicanxi, the door, the door is locked・・・・・・" Zheng Xiujing said with his back to him, her voice pitifully low.

Jiang Zhican sighed and said helplessly: "Wait a minute, I'll buy you a set of clothes first." ”

"Oh, thank you, thank you・・・・・・" Zheng Xiujing looked out the window at the night with palpitations, buried her head like an ostrich, and shrunk back to stay in the seat.

The car drove again, but none of the shopping malls on the street were still open, Zheng Xiujing was a little embarrassed, Jiang Zhican frowned and thought for a while, made a phone call with someone, and then drove somewhere.

"I'm sorry to wake you up when I fell asleep."

Under a certain residential building. Jiang Zhican took the clothes from Qian Ning, who was dressed in pajamas, and said apologetically.

"Well, it's nothing, I'm about to get up. But Minister Nim, you, are not at home all night, driving a car, very emotional! ”

Qianning smiled teasingly and looked at the car not far away. I clearly saw that there was a person sitting inside! Thinking of Jiang Zhican and the clothes she borrowed included even the most private bar, the smile on her face gradually became impure.

"Don't think about it!"

Jiang Zhican raised his face and looked at the white of the fish belly that had already risen in the sky, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, and could only sigh that time passed so fast.

"I didn't think about it, then Minister Nim, I'll go back first, you have to pay attention to your body!" Qian Ning smiled and walked away, Jiang Zhican returned to the car, handed the clothes through the window, and then turned his back to the people inside. Smoked a cigarette.

There was a sound of tapping on the glass behind her, and Zheng Xiujing motioned for her to get dressed.

Jiang Zhican returned to the car, glanced at the well-dressed Zheng Xiujing, and nodded with satisfaction. And this action fell in Zheng Xiujing's eyes, but it made her blush, a certain woman's personal object she was wearing now had just passed through Jiang Zhican's hand!

"Well, I'll get out of the car first, and I'll see you soon!"

She opened the door and got out of the car in a panic, not making a fool of herself. Smoothly came to the outside of the car.

"Wait a minute, you come here."

Jiang Zhican said that Zheng Xiujing listened and walked around to the window next to the driver's seat and looked at him strangely.

"Keep your head down." Jiang Zhican said.

Zheng Xiujing hesitated for a moment. Some obediently leaned their heads closer to the window.

"This one, I've got you."

Jiang Zhican raised his hand to put on a black baseball cap for her, and then the palm of his hand was not in a hurry to leave, but pulled Zheng Xiujing closer to him and asked, "Are you sure it's okay to get off here?" If you want to go home now, I can send you off. ”

"No, no. I'm fine. ”

Zheng Xiujing whispered, her eyelashes trembling uneasily, and the faces of the two were a little closer to her.

"Okay, then I'll go, bye-bye!"

Jiang Zhican let go of his hand, the window slowly rose, he drove away, but the speed was always not fast, a trace of amusement flashed in his eyes, and he drove unhurriedly for a while before he finally stopped, and then looked out the window panting, barely catching up with the girl, and asked:

"Anything else?"

"En, En・・・・・・" Zheng Xiujing held her chest, panting and couldn't speak, so she could only nod vigorously.

"Why don't you call me, what if I don't look in the rearview mirror." Jiang Zhican unnoticed a playful smile, pretending to be concerned.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I forgot ・・・・・・," Zheng Xiujing explained embarrassedly.

Jiang Zhican was a little defeated, hoping that it was because celebrity idols have always been low-key and introverted, and the things that shouted while chasing people did not exist in their world. Otherwise, Zheng Xiujing, who will be this will, is really stupid and outrageous.

"Forget it, don't dwell on this, you look for me, what's the matter?" Jiang Zhican sighed and asked.

"Uh, I, that's, that's it, ・・・・・・" Zheng Xiujing twisted and pinched, and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"It's so hard to say, it seems like it's a difficult thing to do! Forget it, don't talk about it, I'm still leaving. ”

Jiang Zhichan was about to leave, but Zheng Xiujing shouted violently: "Please, please lend me 20,000 won!" ”

Jiang Zhican looked at her, her closed eyes, wrinkled nose, and hands twisted together made white and red, all highlighting the girl's nervousness at the moment.

Although the amount is not large, asking someone to borrow money is always a sensitive topic, especially under the premise that Jiang Zhican and Zheng Xiujing are not close friends.

Jiang Zhican groaned for a while, Zheng Xiujing looked at him uneasily, as if he wanted to explain something, Jiang Zhican suddenly lowered his head and took out his wallet, turned out two 10,000 yuan bills and handed them to her.

"Next time we meet, well, if you can, it's better to still have these two banknotes."

"What do you mean?" Zheng Xiujing was first happy, and then stunned.

"I rarely use cash, so I have more feelings for the banknotes in my wallet, after all, I've been with me for a long time, understandable, right?" Jiang Zhican asked confidently.

"It'・・・・・・ good, okay." Zheng Xiujing scratched her head and accepted Jiang Zhican's somewhat outrageous request.

"So, I'll go, bye-bye!"

Jiang Zhican drove away, Zheng Xiujing waved her hand politely, and then stared at the two banknotes in her hand, thinking about the cost of deducting the money, how much money she could have left, and what kind of food she could buy・・・・・・ it seemed that she only had the money to buy a loaf of bread, and she couldn't even afford a bottle of mineral water!

"Ah, Jiang Zhican, this stingy ghost, told him to borrow 20,000 yuan, but he really only gave me 20,000 yuan・・・・・・ I would have borrowed more if I knew it, what did I do so carefully, I can't afford to pay it back・・・・・・ Ah, really, that bastard, what do you want, you still have to return the two banknotes to him untouched, I really haven't seen this kind of person, it's troublesome, bastard, bastard・・・・・・"

A certain girl with a baseball cap was carrying two banknotes, very poor and sour, and very annoyed muttering frantically in her heart, her figure gradually disappeared, maybe in a certain taxi in the near future, there will be a girl holding a bread and biting, pitifully unable to even drink a sip of water, choking and coughing dryly?

Who knows, this bitter pity may be the beginning of her happiness?

At least, a new day had arrived, and her face was sunny.

ps: My single chapter is often four or five thousand big chapters, which is equivalent to two more generally, you can pay attention to it. (To be continued.) )