(33) The first night of pain

Qin Junchi, who had been staring at Jing Rou, finally listened to Jing Rou's last sentence, his tone became even more dangerous: "So what he did to you, even you don't know, right?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Jingrou choked up and couldn't even say a word, she was so ashamed at the moment that she wanted to lower her head, no longer looking at Qin Junchi's cold eyes, but her chin was fiercely caught in Qin Junchi's hand, so she really couldn't move no matter what. 

"Then prove that you're not good!"

As soon as Qin Junchi's murderous voice fell, he immediately kissed Jing Rou's pink lips domineeringly. Jingrou subconsciously began to resist, but where would she be the opponent of the tall and sturdy Qin Junchi! And at this moment, Qin Junchi not only drank wine, but also had an uncontrollable anger, so Jingrou was completely possessed by Qin Junchi, who had lost his mind, in such an embarrassing situation. 

After a violent storm, Qin Junchi finally let go of Jing Rou, who had already cried into tears, Jing Rou in horror and shame, and looked at the always gentle man in front of him with some disbelief and pity. All this sudden occurrence made Jingrou a little difficult to accept all of a sudden, but what made her even more unacceptable was that what was left on the dark green bed sheet was not the legendary bright red virgin blood, but just a trace as pale as water. 

This result also made Qin Junchi even more angry, he looked at the wet marks on the sheets, and then looked at the disheveled Jingrou on the bed, he didn't say anything, he immediately turned around and put on his clothes after a few clicks, and then slammed the door without looking back. 

Humiliation, great shame! Jing Rou looked at the door that had been smashed a little crooked, and then at the marks on the sheets, her heart was hit badly, and she was almost on the verge of collapse.

sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and Jingrou's spirit finally eased up a little, so she was stubborn and no longer hesitated or cared about tidying up her messy self, and immediately endured the sharp pain in her body and bit her lip and slowly got out of bed. 

Jingrou took out the pencil case that Qin Junchi had given her from her clothes pocket, she only glanced at it in her hand, and then put the pencil case next to her photo on the table without hesitation, and then never looked at it again. Holding on to the stairs and slowly walking downstairs, Jingrou used all her strength to drag her suitcase and luggage, and left Qin Junchi's house without looking back with a heart full of scars. 

At this moment, it was already dark outside, and it was also raining cold, and the rain was pouring on Jingrou's body, which made her shiver and shiver a little cold, and she was already embarrassed at the moment. 

After walking aimlessly for a long time, Jingrou finally saw an empty minibus parked at a stop on the side of the road, so she walked over in despair, stretched out her hand and pulled the car door, and sat in a seat weakly. 

The driver glanced at Jingrou and didn't say anything, he started the car and drove directly. Soon the minibus arrived at the nearest station to Jingrou's house, Jingrou paid the money and got off the bus and walked slowly for a long time before finally walking to the gate of her house. 

Jingrou raised her hand and just wanted to open the door, but suddenly remembered that she must not let her father see her embarrassed appearance now, so she quickly cleaned up her mood, tidied up her hair again, and then pushed open the gate and walked into the yard. 

Seeing that the lights in the house were not on, Jingrou secretly immediately breathed a sigh of relief, she took out the key to open the door and entered the house to see, sure enough, her father had not come home yet. Jingrou put down everything with relief, washed her face hastily, changed into pajamas and laid out the quilt, and then fell asleep groggy. 

The next morning, Jingrou heard her father calling her name in a daze, and when she opened her eyes, she saw her father's worried face: "Jingrou, when did you come back?" The fever is 39 degrees, don't you know yourself? ”

When Jing Rou heard this, she felt that she was now in pain all over her body, and even her throat hurt and she was a little speechless.

Yao Zhiwen handed over the medicine and water, and looked at his little daughter kindly and said, "Come, take the antipyretic medicine first, and if it doesn't work for a while, go to the hospital to have a look!" ”

"I'm fine, I should have been in the rain yesterday, just take some medicine! Dad, don't worry, go to work, leave me alone! ”

Hearing his daughter say this, Yao Zhiwen's heart relaxed a lot, and after another half an hour, seeing that his daughter's fever had subsided a little, he hurriedly walked out of the house. 

As soon as Dad left Jingrou, he immediately lost his energy, and yesterday's boss was like a movie, and all the brains appeared in her mind, which made her feel very painful. I don't know if it's a fever that hurts, or a sad pain, anyway, she just feels that there is no place on her body that doesn't hurt inside and out. 

Jingrou didn't want to think about anything now, she just looked forward to getting a job as soon as she got better, away from all this pain that made her miserable. 

Qin Junchi, who slammed the door and left that day, since he forced Jingrou with the strength of wine that night, and then threw her down and slammed the door and ran away, he returned to the dance hall at home and locked himself alone in the private room and ignored anyone. Qin Junchi has been hiding in the box and drinking alone, and this drink has been drinking for a whole day and a night! 

Anger, jealousy, disappointment, and regret made Qin Junchi almost lose his mind. Thinking that the girl who has been guarding for so many years may let others take advantage of her one step ahead; Thinking that so many things had happened to Jingrou, she didn't even tell herself; I thought that I hadn't been able to protect Jingrou by her side when she needed her the most...... 

All these emotions made Qin Junchi really miserable for a while, and all of this seemed to happen suddenly, which made him really a little unacceptable all of a sudden. Qin Junchi doesn't want to hear anything now, he doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to get himself drunk, because only in this way can he make himself feel no longer so painful. I don't know when Qin Junchi finally poured himself unconscious, and fell drunk on the sofa and fell asleep. 

The Qin family didn't know what was going on, and Qin Junchi couldn't be found anywhere, so they asked the people who worked in the dance hall to help find it together. After looking for a long time, in the end, a young lady named Wu Yuan who worked in the dance hall was the first to find Qin Junchi's location. 

Wu Yuan is a little cousin of Qin Junchi's sister-in-law Song Han's distant family, because her family was poor, she dropped out of school early and followed Song Han's side. After Song Han got married and came to the county seat to open a dance hall, she also came with her. 

Watching the handsome guy Qin Junchi busy in the dance hall every day, Wu Yuan has already secretly liked him, so she cares very much about Qin Junchi's every move. Because of this, Wu Yuan had already noticed the situation of Qin Junchi drinking alone in the box. 

Taking advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, Wu Yuan secretly opened the door of the box, and saw that Qin Junchi was already drunk on the sofa, so she quietly walked up to Qin Junchi and carefully admired this dream lover in her heart. No matter how much she looked, she couldn't get enough of it, and the little girl wanted to tell her sweetheart in front of her, but she didn't dare. 

Because Qin Junchi had never been close to these young ladies, and he didn't even say anything, Wu Yuan was very worried, for fear that he would be rejected all at once. Because Wu Yuan knew that if that was the case, then he wouldn't even have a chance! 

Looking at Wu Yuan, she suddenly felt that her opportunity had come, and she had a bold idea, she wanted to take advantage of the fact that Qin Junchi was so drunk that she didn't know who was going to make a fait accompli for everyone to see, so that she could rely on Qin Junchi. So thinking of this, Wu Yuan immediately looked back at the door of the box with the crack in the door, and when she saw that no one was coming, she quickly took off her shirt, and then reached out to untie Qin Junchi's belt. But because she was a little nervous, Wu Yuan's hands were a little shaky, so before she could untie the belt, the alert Qin Junchi suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. 

Qin Junchi suddenly sat up and grabbed Wu Yuan's hand at once, he stared at his red eyes and shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

Wu Yuan was frightened, she stammered a little and explained: "No, I didn't do anything, it's just that I feel uncomfortable sleeping with you wearing clothes, and I want to help you take off your clothes." ”

As soon as Qin Junchi let go of his hand, he stood up and said with a bored face: "Get out!" Get away from me! ”

Wu Yuan, who had a ghost in her heart, didn't dare to defend herself anymore, she hurriedly hugged her clothes and ran out. 

At this time, Qin Junchi really came to his senses, glanced at the empty wine bottles all over the ground, and lit a cigarette, and Jing Rou's resentful tears immediately appeared in his mind. He snuffed out the cigarette without waiting for a cigarette to finish, hurriedly put on his coat and drove home at a gallop. 

Qin Junchi rushed into his room in a few steps, but apart from the messy bed, there was no trace of Jingrou in front of him. Deflated, Qin Junchi sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes unconsciously fell on the sheets, the traces left by the madness of that night, his mood at the moment was simply extremely low. 

As soon as he looked up, Qin Junchi suddenly found the pencil case he gave to Jingrou, which was placed next to Jingrou's photo, and he immediately got up and picked up the pencil case. When Qin Junchi opened the pen case and looked at it, he was surprised to find that the pen inside had been folded into two sections, and an ominous premonition suddenly hit his heart. Qin Junchi immediately went downstairs and drove to Jingrou's house, and without getting too close, he sat quietly in the car, looking into the courtyard of her house from a distance. It wasn't until it was already a little dark that Qin Junchi finally saw Jingrou carrying a small bag of things and slowly walking home from a distance.

Qin Junchi immediately drove the car over, and then parked the car beside Jing Rou, he lowered the window and looked at Jing Rou with a solemn face and said, "You get in the car first, let's have a good talk!" ” 

Jingrou stood still and didn't move, she only looked at Qin Junchi with painful eyes for a while, and then she said with a crying voice: "What else is there to talk about?" Let's break up! With that, she turned around and ran into the house without looking back. 

Seeing this, Qin Junchi wanted to get out of the car and pull Jingrou into the car, but he still didn't get out of the car in the end, his hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and then he drove the car and disappeared into the dark night.