The yellow-complexioned and hairy arms suddenly reached through the cracks, and Fujitama took a step back in fright.

The next second, the elevator door reopened under her gaze.

A drunk man stumbled in, it was a middle-aged man, his hair was thin, under his oily head was a pair of rough eyebrows and a pair of cloudy eyes, he was wearing a shirt and suit pants, he should be an office worker, but the shirt was rounded by his stomach, and the rich smell of wine made Fuji Yu frown, and retreated directly to the corner.

The elevator closed behind him.

As soon as the man entered the elevator, he saw Fuji Yu, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be blindfolded by something, and he couldn't see clearly.

He leaned against the wall and rubbed it with his rough hands, blinked and looked again, and found that there was a beautiful girl standing in the corner of the wall, her cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and the middle-aged man came to the strength, stood up straight against the wall and walked to Fuji Yu's side.

The speech was obviously slurred, but the smile on his face was salivating, "Little sister, little sister, why haven't I seen you before?" ”

Fujitama saw him approaching his side, and his heart suddenly lifted.

"Do you want to go to your uncle's house?" The man got closer and closer, and even reached for her face.

Fuji Yu's eyes were full of panic, and she was about to avoid it, she gritted her teeth, slapped the hand away with her umbrella, lowered her head and passed under the man's arm, and slammed the elevator switch.

Why don't you open it! Fuji Yu was in a hurry, that person was about to come, and he didn't want that person to get close to him!

"Little sister, what are you hiding, uncle won't hurt you." The man looked at his beaten hand, and although it didn't hurt, his expression had become dissatisfied.

"Come here!" As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed her: "Where are you hiding!" ”

The arm was grabbed by a big hand, and the smell of strong wine rushed over again, and Fujitama's arm ached, and a layer of goosebumps appeared all over his body.

She was flustered, struggling desperately, and hating herself for not having spiritual power!

Seeing that the man was caught by himself, the man smiled wildly, and raised his hand to touch the delicate face.

The next second.

"Ahh What did you do, stinky girl!" The man clutched his left eye, the sharp pain awakening his senses, the rage making his pained face look even more hideous, and he suddenly stretched out his other hand to grab Fujitama.

Fujitama pressed nervously against the door, her hand shaking as she clutched the leaves.

Just when she was about to take the initiative to resist again, the elevator door slammed open, and Fuji Yu's nerves tightened, and she ran out without caring about squeezing through the gap.

"Slut to Lao Tzu stop!" The man's roar exploded behind him, Fujitama ran faster, there was a door at the end of the corridor, Fujitama didn't care about anything, and ran straight to that side.

When she arrived, she found that it was the stairs, and when she saw that Hope Fujitama was running faster, her eyes were red, and she didn't dare to stop for a moment, and she didn't dare to look back for a moment, for fear that the smelly man would catch her again.

Seeing the exit and the rain curtain outside, Fuji Yu gritted his teeth and ran out directly, but forgot that there were steps at the gate, and he stepped on the air and fell into the rain.

The pain of his knee hitting the ground made his red eyes welled up with tears.

She bites, gets up and runs towards the apartment door......

……

"Okay, we will take the college entrance examination in three days, and students don't have to stay up late to study difficult problems in the past few days, and don't put too much pressure on themselves, take a good rest, and enter the examination ......room with a good mental state."

In the last class, Meng Qishan began to talk about all kinds of precautions in the pre-exam, and the gushing posture seemed to be used up before the second half of the class could be stopped.

Qin Keyi turned his pen boringly, how many times have you read this? So many times a fool should remember, right? It's better to let us go and grab food early.