Chapter 1 He said that he would break her body into ten thousand pieces
The skin is hot and hot, and the breath is long and heavy.
Tang Qianxu was in endless darkness.
can only barely eliminate that burning feeling by constantly touching and grinding with men.
The pleasure of the stinging made her almost crazy.
Ignoring the muffled snorting of the man under her, she only indulged herself to her heart's content......
Until the last moment, she prostrated on the man's heaving chest and sneered self-deprecatingly.
Underneath him, there was the sound of a man's shallow breathing.
Mixed with grief and anger.
He said he was going to cut her into pieces.
The tone was cruel, and the voice was cold and piercing, and it kept hovering in Tang Qianxu's ears.
……
After waking up from a nightmare.
Tang Qianxu got out of bed in the dark and walked lightly to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Outside the window, the night is boundless, and only the street lights in the community are still faintly lit.
It was raining outside, and the sound of the rain did not stop until the sky was bright in the early morning.
"Chisu?"
Ma Menglian had just woken up, and her timbre was slightly hazy.
She rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed and looked at the woman leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window: "Why did you get up so early?" ”
"Nightmares again?"
Ma Menglian was Tang Qianxu's roommate in college and her best friend.
The one who went to Yaocheng Psychiatric Hospital to pick her up and discharge her yesterday was Ma Menglian.
Thoughts come back.
Tang Qianxu turned sideways slightly, and her eyes fell on the woman yawning on the bed.
He nodded in confusion, then walked over silently and sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Well, it's all over, we have to look forward." Ma Menglian gently hugged her and comforted her for a while.
"Let's wash up and try my sister's craftsmanship in a while!"
The woman's tone is light and energetic, not like Tang Qianxu.
The whole person seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, gray and lifeless.
……
In spring, flowers bloom.
The spring flowers in the community compete with each other, and the ginger petals are lined with red and bright flowers.
Today is the first day that Tang Qianxu left the mental hospital and started a normal life.
For her, it's a fresh start.
Ma Menglian sent her safely to Wei Yuan's car, and repeatedly told Tang Qianxu to call her as soon as there was something.
Then she left and went to work.
Tang Qianxu sat in the co-pilot's seat, the whole person was like a sculpture, leaning motionless on the back of the seat.
The atmosphere inside the car is eerily quiet.
Wei Yuan, who was driving, couldn't help but turn his head to look at her and turned on the radio.
"Here's an entertainment news."
"Yesterday, some netizens posted a few photos of Sunai and Lu Zicheng visiting the wedding dress shop hand in hand on social platforms, and the two are suspected to be having a happy event."
"This pair has been in love for two years under the witness of fans."
"If something really good is coming, I believe that fans on both sides will offer their most sincere wishes......"
The female announcer's voice stopped abruptly.
The radio is off.
The dead silence in the car returned, Wei Yuan held his breath, and glanced at Tang Qianxu beside him with a pale face.
It's really TM cheap!
It's good, why does he have to turn on the radio and listen to music.
"A thousand flocculents...... That, I was meant to tell you. ”
Wei Yuan mustered up his courage.
He is a big man, and he doesn't know why, every time he faces Tang Qianxu, he looks like a woman.
The matter between Sunai and Lu Zicheng, he originally wanted to find an opportunity to tell Tang Qianxu.
Not now, though.
Tang Qianxu has just come out of the hospital, and I am afraid it will take some time to slowly adapt to normal life.
He didn't want to tell her about Sunai and Lu Zicheng at this time, for fear that she would suffer a blow and hide in a mental hospital again.
Wei Yuan was full of apprehension, and was worried about how to comfort her.
But I heard Tang Qianxu say lightly: "Concentrate on driving." ”