Qiao Yining squatted in the corner, as if there were two small things fighting in his head.

"Speak out, it's too late if you don't make a sound, don't think about going out!"

"I can't make a sound, but as soon as I make a sound, I will be discovered!"

"It's smelly and tiring here, if it goes on like this, tomorrow's news headline will be Miss Qiao's corpse toilet!"

"But now speak out, call everyone in a while, and your reputation will be over!"

Qiao Yining bit her fingers hard, and finally decided not to make a sound. All the news from her childhood to adulthood is beautiful, noble and elegant, and she must not be seen that she has such a scene.

If it is seen, it will definitely become a stain from now on, and when others mention the eldest lady of the Qiao family in the future, they will say that they are trapped in the toilet, ah! Then she might as well be dead!

The pride of her eldest lady would never allow such a thing to happen!

Right! Even if she squats until her legs are weak today, she won't be discovered!

While she was still at war between heaven and man, it had already started over there.

Her face turned red when she heard the voice, she folded her hands, closed her eyes, and kept reciting the mantra in her heart.

After a year.... Two years.... Three years....

Qiao Yining didn't have a clock, and she didn't know how long it had passed, she was playing with the rolling paper, tearing one was a day, and counting it was messed up behind her....

She felt that her leg was going to be useless, numb and painful, and she couldn't stand up, so she had to keep squatting.

waited until the two of them might find out in their conscience, maybe the passion was not up, and then they turned around and left.

After they left, Qiao Yining was still struggling to get out, but continued to squat and wait.

Thirty seconds later.

She was shocked to find that she had forgotten something very important.

She forgot to tell the passionate sister just now to take down the maintenance sign at the door!

Now, she really wanted to cry without tears.

What to do, do you really want to go out with a red ass?

Qiao Yining thought of other people's expressions for a while, was photographed, and the words that were circulated...

She was about to burst into tears, and her head slammed against the wall in remorse.

"Pedal-" Suddenly footsteps approached.

Qiao Yining closed her breath and clenched her fists nervously, how could she hear the sound of a man's leather shoes.

Could it be that she just heard about other people's adultery, and now she has met a pervert again?

"Knock-" There was a knock on the door.

Qiao Yining's pupils dilated, and she looked at the door in front of her and trembled twice, and exclaimed in her heart, it was true, someone knocked on her door!

Through the gap below, she could see that it was really a pair of men's leather shoes.

Psychopath, murderer?

These two characters have been dangling in her head, thinking of all kinds of horror movie images she has seen before...

Qiao Yining was so frightened that her little heart was about to thump out.

What to do, is she really going to die in this toilet today?

She even began to look at the wall, if it was really impossible to escape death, then she had to be disfigured first, so that others would not recognize her!

"Is anyone there?" The man's deep, magnetic voice spoke.

Qiao Yining originally covered her mouth tightly with her hands, but after hearing the voice, her crystal eyes blinked, how could this sound be so familiar.

"Miss, are you in there?"

Qiao Yining only felt that her voice was like an angel sent by heaven, and someone finally came to save her, woo woo woo-

She was moved and vaguely excited, "It's me, I'm here..."

The man at the door breathed a sigh of relief, "Come out." ”

"I... Can't go out. ”

“......”

Qiao Yining blushed, and after briefly explaining the situation, the door opened a crack, and a black windbreaker was stuffed in.

She hurriedly took it, and after arranging and wrapping her skirt, she lowered her head and opened the door.

The man at the door saw that her hair was slightly messy, her bright face was even more delicate, her hands were grabbing the clothes on her body, her eyes filled with lake water were sparkling and aggrieved, and her naturally delicate accent called: "Jiang Qi..."