When Ruan Chu pushed the door, Zuo Qinghe was taken aback.

Following the sound of her knocking the door, Zuo Qinghe turned his head violently.

Seeing that it was her, she grabbed her bath towel hard, the heat was almost gone, her skin was a little red, she stood in front of the bathroom and wiped her hair, and when she looked at Ruan Chuyi, she said without saltiness, "I used to look high and said that I would leave early and leave early, but it turned out to be later than when I came back." Learn to stay home so quickly? Sure enough, people can't be disgraced. ”

While wiping her long hair, she walked to the bed in the dormitory, and when she saw that Ruan Chuyi didn't speak, she said in a weird way, "Eh, what about Pu Youshi?" Didn't you come back with you? Wow, she's more high-end. ”

Ruan Chuyi walked past her without saying a word, wanting to bypass her and go directly to the bathroom.

Zuo Qinghe glanced at her fixedly, and the shocked three souls went to two and a half souls.

I saw that Ruan Chuyi's clothes were torn from the middle, the whole was crumpled, and even stained with dark blood, and the two plackets were like two rags and tied a knot from the middle, which could cover the beautiful scenery. The hair was also messy and scattered, a little uncontrollably flying, and even then it still couldn't hide a bruise on his cheek and the blood stain on the corner of his mouth, which was now a little swollen and tinged with a terrible dark blue.

Zuo Qinghe grabbed her arm and exclaimed, "I'll rub, you're being wheeled?" Zuo Qinghe's mouth has always been bad, and at this moment, she didn't have time to express the sound of the roar in her heart, and she was frightened by her dead eyes. You can't say anything mean without a brain.

No matter how bad a person's mouth is, he still has to bow down in the face of reality.

She hurriedly helped Ruan Chuyi, trying her best to make a serious appearance, "What happened?" ”

Ruan Chuyi's eyes were gloomy, and he stood beside Zuo Qinghe stupidly, his mouth opened and closed, and he couldn't speak.

Zuo Qinghe only felt bored and uncomfortable for a while, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll help you into the bathroom to take a shower first." You can use the barrel I bought, soak it in it, and you're welcome to have my essential oil, it will be much more comfortable. Heck, you can do whatever you want anyway. Tell me when you're done. I'm here with you, don't be afraid. The tone involuntarily softened a lot.

Ruan Chuyi's hand also subconsciously grabbed her. She was much slower to move. Just after bathing, Zuo Qinghe, with a fresh citrus flavor, faintly has a sweet touch.

After Zuo Qinghe helped her put the water, Ruan Chuyi slowly let go of the hand holding her and obediently sank into the big wooden barrel.

This cask was ordered online by Zuo Qinghe. At that time, it cost 17,800 yuan, and it has always been evaluated by Ruan Chuyi as a typical example of ** stinky beauty, just like those literary and artistic young people who pretended to be X didn't have anything to do with the broken cup to make instant coffee for a dollar, I really didn't expect to use it one day.

Zuo Qinghe sat down slowly, letting the water cover the top of his head.

The clear, clean water soaked the texture of the barrel little by little. The essential oil that dripped into it also spread out little and sank rapidly, giving the water a little oily luster.

The hair becomes soft in the water, and the hair is graceful, and it is circled in that piece, rippling with the water waves, showing a feeling of freedom and softness. The water flooded into her ears, buzzing with a sense of overwhelming oppression, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She was still a little surprised when she got the things and door cards handed over by the waiter, but she didn't expect Pu Youshi to play like a fish in water, and actually said that he would not go back tonight, and gave himself a door card Is it planned to enjoy this five-star bar room?

She took the elevator to the 19th floor suspiciously, tried to open the door with a magnetic card, and was pulled by a violent one as soon as she entered, she stumbled and fell heavily on the edge of the sofa.

She swears that it really wasn't the 19th floor, but the legendary 18th floor of hell.

That terrible memory changed her originally white and flawless life. According to her original trajectory, she may go to participate in singing competitions such as the Youth Song Competition, or she may follow the example of her parents, join a singing group, become a singer, or just be a vocal teacher, find an equally clean and sunny boy to marry, and have a lovely child with dreams.

And none of this can happen again.

She slumped to the ground, the bag in her hand falling to the ground, and the contents spilled out. Her face was pinched, and she was forced to look over, and the one sitting on the bed looking at her with a smile was the pottery producer who had just talked and laughed.

The pottery squinted her eyes, as if she was a little confused, and then reverted to a lewd smile, pinching her chin with one hand, and tearing her clothes with the other.

She was so shocked that she tried to struggle with both hands, but she was slapped hard.

Ruan Chuyi was a little stunned by the beating, his cheeks were hot, maybe they were already swollen, his eyes were a little out of focus, and he lost the best time to escape, so he was immediately cut behind his back with his hands and tied up with the clothes he had just torn.

"What are you going to do?" An ominous premonition rose in Ruan Chuyi's heart......

She was answered with a contemptuous laugh.

It was about the first time she had heard that laughter, and she would never forget it since.

She knew very well that she was laughing at her own innocence.

And this naivety will never be there again after today.