212 Isn't it important that I don't want to?
Remember [] in one second, and provide you with wonderful reading. Shen Xuan still remembered that it was when Junzi was just seven years old, and he was in a state of quarreling with Junzi's mother, arguing all day long, and about to divorce, and he was restless every day. Inexplicable ↘ tantrums are even more commonplace.
So when Junko handed the painting over, he just glanced at it and threw it away, as if he had said something, but he forgot about it. He didn't know that that sentence had been remembered by Junko until now.
Later, it was a natural divorce, and Junko followed her mother back to X County and saw him occasionally. It wasn't until he was in high school that Shen Xuan brought Shunzi to Xinxiang City, but even then the two didn't see each other often.
But now is not the time to reminisce about it. Shen Xuan's hand holding this painting trembled slightly, and he was wondering why Han Bing owned this painting. And also carefully put it in the bag?
Could it be that what Sister-in-law Wu said is true?
Han Bing walked in, she found that the perfume on the table was gone, and her puzzled eyes turned to Shen Xuan.
"I'll put it in your bag for you." Shen Xuan said with a smile.
- First reminder.
"You're still as sweet as ever." Han Bing looked at Shen Xuan affectionately, unaware that the other party was waiting for him to explain something.
"But your bag is still as messy as ever." Shen Xuan said casually. Hongxie Shengjia.
- Second reminder.
"It's like that, for girls." Han Bing stuck out his tongue, such a cute action. Never before in front of anyone.
Shen Xuan squinted his eyes, he tried to find a trace of weakness and falsification from Han Bing's expression, movements, and tone. ←Baidu search→【← bookの读
But no, not at all, as natural and well-behaved as ever.
Shen Xuan smiled, he decided to forget about it, so he began to tell Han Bing about the interesting story of this business trip.
Although Han Bing still couldn't smile, it could be seen from between her eyebrows. She was very happy and willing to listen to Shen Xuan talk about these things.
The sun outside the window is warm and bright, and the whole world is still quiet and harmonious as always.
In my class, of course, there are Li Sijia, Chu Tingting, and Song Ying.
The three of them tried every way to inquire about me every day, from Han Bing. From Zhang Yujie, everyone said "it's almost fast". But none of them could give a concrete message.
The three of them keenly felt that this time I might really be more than lucky.
"Chu Tingting, if Zhou Ming really has three longs and two shorts, what should you do?" Song Ying looked at her worriedly.
"Liu Xingbu was also sentenced to one year in prison, what are you going to do?" Chu Tingting asked rhetorically.
"Of course I'll wait." Song Ying said with her head held high.
"yes, I do." Chu Tingting is ready to break the boat.
"You at least have to wait, like me......" Li Sijia lowered her head and couldn't say any more.
Chu Tingting and Song Ying put their hands on Li Sijia's shoulders together and comforted her silently.
After a while, Chu Tingting said again: "Actually, if Zhou Ming is imprisoned, it is not a bad thing. After all, what he's doing now is indeed a bit excessive, maybe this time it can alleviate some of his anger......"
And our dormitory is like there is no such thing as this, what to do, only money to come and sit on the bed all day and say: "My goods, my money......"
They think that with Han Bing, Xiaoyu, Zhang Yujie, Lin Yufeng and other awesome characters charging in front, I will definitely be rescued safe and sound.
I don't know if it's because they were prescient or if they think the world is too simplistic, but in short, everyone still puts learning first, and every night when they go back to the dormitory and clean up and lie on the bed, they pick and recite each other's newly learned formulas and chemical formulas in classical Chinese, and only mention me a sentence or two.
"Zhou Ming, it's good to have fun outside."
"yes, I don't have to go to class for so many days, it's like winter vacation."
"Awesome characters have a way of living, let's just learn honestly."
Immediately after that, everyone began to pick each other's backs, and those who answered incorrectly immediately got out of bed and did ten push-ups as punishment.
These are all things that happened before the negotiations, and I don't know anything about them. When Xiaoyu told me that the two sides were going to negotiate tonight, I didn't tell anyone. I'd love to pop up in front of them when I'm safely released to surprise them.
The time for negotiations is set at 9 o'clock in the evening, which tells us that it is generally best to talk about things after you have had enough to eat.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, on the avenue outside the gate of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, Ni Sihui rode her blue and white motorcycle again, and the security guard at the school gate saw that it was an "old acquaintance", and consciously opened the door without saying a word, and then couldn't help but clamp her legs.
Ni Sihui parked the car in a place where even the principal Yang Wenqi couldn't stop, and went straight to Zhang Yujie's classroom.
"At ten o'clock in the evening, room 303 of the Medusa Hotel, Liang Dongtian and I will be there." This is the first thing Ni Sihui said when she saw Zhang Yujie.
Zhang Yujie's eyes lit up: "How did you do it!" “
"You don't have to worry about that." Ni Sihui said expressionlessly: "Now what have you decided to do?" “
"Do you have a cell phone?" Zhang Yujie looked scheming.
"Yes." Ni Sihui bit her lip.
"Then you wait a minute." Zhang Yujie turned around and ran.
Ni Sihui looked at his back and felt that he was getting farther and farther away from his life.
- After this time, I will never see him again, I will never believe in love again, and I will never believe in men again.
Zhang Yujie found Lin Yufeng, asked for his mobile phone, and then returned and asked Ni Sihui: "Your name and number." “
Ni Sihui said her name and a string of numbers.
Zhang Yujie carefully recorded it, and then dialed it again, "Tonight, if you feel that it is a critical moment, dial this number, and I will rush in with the DV." “
"Hmm." Ni Sihui silently looked at the missed calls in her mobile phone, set it to the first one that has been dialed, and then you only need to press it lightly, and the phone can be dialed out.
When Ni Sihui fiddled with her mobile phone, she inadvertently opened the text message, and saw the message that Liang Dongtian sent to her before: At ten o'clock tonight, Medusa Hotel 303, come alone.
This is the text message Ni Sihui received at two o'clock in the afternoon, before that, she had been at home for two whole days. When I saw the text message, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person fell limply on the bed as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
"Need ...... Do I open the door quietly? Ni Sihui asked softly.
"No, you don't." Zhang Yujie raised one leg: "As soon as you kick it, you can open it, so that you can be imposing enough, maybe you can scare that old pervert into impotence, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people." “
Ni Sihui's heart was like colic, and she asked again: "I want to know, why did you save me when Ma Kai insulted me that day...... If, if I'm that kind of girl? “
Zhang Yujie looked at Ni Sihui incredulously, a little bit didn't understand her question, and said, "Because I can see that you don't want to." “
"Isn't it important that I don't want to?"
"Of course it is!" Zhang Yujie made a fuss and said: "You remember, everyone is a free individual, and they have the right to refuse what they don't want to do!" Growing up in an orphanage, he was deeply touched by this.
Ni Sihui's heart was slightly touched, she knew that it was too late to regret it now, and it was too late to tell Zhang Yujie that she was unwilling to do that thing.
But Zhang Yujie's next sentence completely shattered her hope of rekindling a little.
"Even a prostitute has the right to refuse a guest she doesn't want to entertain."
Ni Sihui looked at Zhang Yujie incredulously, desperately, and painfully. He, he compared me to a prostitute?
Zhang Yujie didn't expect how much his words hurt Ni Sihui at all, he was just simply answering the question "Am I not willing to be important".
Ni Sihui's focus is on "me", while Zhang Yujie's focus is on "unwillingness".
He really couldn't give a better example, because most of the girls around him in the group he used to be in were in that business, and there were not a few who refused to do business because of trivial things and falling out with customers.
Therefore, Zhang Yujie firmly believes that everyone is qualified to refuse what they are unwilling to do, including prostitutes who sell meat for a living. He didn't expect that Ni Sihui unconsciously substituted herself into his answer.
Ni Sihui's heart came alive and died, like a yellow croaker that was constantly fried over and over again in an oil pot.
With all her strength, she said, "See you after ten o'clock in the evening." “
"Okay." Zhang Yujie smiled, he was happy and proud that his "education" could infect others.
After Ni Sihui left, Zhang Yujie began to prepare what he needed for the night. He asked Lin Yufeng, the rich second generation, to get a DV that could be filmed, and then took Lin Yufeng and the three of them to the Medusa Hotel in advance to step on the spot.
Medusa is one of the more high-end hotels in Xinxiang City, and attaches great importance to the ** of guests, especially in terms of security, which is seamless, and never allows idle people to enter and leave the hotel at will.
Therefore, in order to gain the freedom to enter and exit the hotel, several people opened a room, but it was far away from 303. I don't know if it was intentional or a coincidence, all the rooms around 303 were booked.
Zhang Yujie's blood is spurting, this kind of "fairy jumping" trick, this is not the first time he has played, but it is the first time he has caught such a big fish.
Lin Yufeng and the others were also very excited, full of expectations for the actions of the night, with their young hearts, they only felt that this matter was fun and exciting, but they did not think about the possible consequences.
In the evening, I spent my days in the number, and when I looked at my phone every once in a while, I was in no mood to talk to the thief.