On Gao Yumo's car, Ye Yiyi looked at Song Jiujiu worriedly: "Jiujiu, are you okay?" ”

After speaking, he yelled at Gao Yumo: "It's all your fault for dragging me to dance, otherwise I wouldn't have been bullied by that lewd man for a long time." ”

Gao Yumo said innocently: "Wronged, but a young girl as beautiful as you is indeed the object of the boy's pursuit." ”

"I'm fine, Yiyi, I'm glad you arrived in time, don't worry." Song Jiujiu patted Yiyi's hand to express comfort.

Next, Song Jiujiu just quietly looked at the street lamp outside the car window, and was silent thoughtfully.

Soon arrived home, and after saying goodbye to Ye Yiyi one by one, Song Jiujiu walked into the shower room in despair and scrubbed fiercely, as if he wanted to rub off a layer of skin. The tender skin was rubbed and reddened, as if it had just touched the most disgusting thing.

A low sobbing sound came, and Song Jiujiu, who was squatting in the bathroom, sobbed in embarrassment, like an injured kitten.

"What are you doing here?" "This is not where you should be." Lin Jingxuan's cold words and indifferent expression lingered in his mind.

Song Jiujiu silently shed tears. Why go to his birthday party to bring shame on yourself? Deep remorse ensued. Is he going to abandon himself again?

Just like everyone else. I'm not an object, I'm not a pet, why are you treating me like this? If you can't bear it, don't get close, angelically close, and ruthlessly abandon after having feelings? Is this how you all treat your pets?

His smile is so gentle tonight, that's the unique gentleness that only has for her beloved, right? Why be jealous?

I don't think I'm qualified. The humble lover hiding in the dark, who can't see the dispensable existence of the sun, why did he become such a ridiculous existence?

When she met him, she became very low, low to the dust, a member of the humble harem.

What should be done? She burst into tears. There is no answer, the water in the faucet keeps rushing down, the bathroom is misty, and the confusion is even more chaotic.

The little girl who was lost in the dream ran like a headless fly in the forest, her frightened eyes were round, and it was pitch black all around, and the tall trees in the day turned into terrible black shadows swaying in the wind, and countless invisible hands stretched out to the little girl.

"Don't." Song Jiujiu woke up, sweating profusely, turned on the lamp, and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was only three o'clock in the morning.

Sitting weakly on the bed, Song Jiujiu was in a stupid daze. Under the drawer was a gift prepared by Song Jiujiu, a hand-woven beige scarf.

She was happy when she knitted this scarf, and every stitch contained her thoughts about him, but unfortunately it was destined to be a gift that could not be given.

Because there was no owner to give, the scarf lay alone under the drawer, oh, a gift that I couldn't handle.

At Lin Jingxuan's birthday banquet last time, Li Yusheng announced that he had reached a huge joint venture project with the Lin family, which was a new field that the Lin family had coveted for a long time, and the cooperation with the Li family could be said to be a win-win situation.

The report rushed to report in detail on the cooperation and prospects, and the stock prices of Lin and Li rose sharply, and the scenery was unlimited.

Song Jiujiu's nest has one more member.

One day on the way off work, Song Jiujiu found this puppy in a waste carton, the yellow little one was very cute, but it was a pity that it was an abandoned stray dog.

The distressed eyes screamed mournfully, and Song Jiujiu picked it up and picked it up and went home without hesitation.

This puppy really adds warmth to the icy home.

Every time Song Jiujiu went out, he would wag his tail and follow him to the door, and when he came home, he would also greet him warmly.

Song Jiujiu prepared a warm kennel for him, and the scarf without an owner was also wrapped around it, which looked cute and funny.

Song Jiujiu also gave it a warm name: "There is love." "I hope you will always be surrounded by love, and there is no shortage of love.

The hour hand pointed to nine o'clock, and in Lin Jingxuan's office, Lin Jingxuan was still busy.

Since the last time the new project was launched, Lin Jingxuan has been busy like a spinning top, as if there are endless things waiting for him to deal with, close his notebook and stretch his waist.

He dialed: "I'll go to your place later, I'll be there in about twenty minutes, help me prepare dinner, I haven't eaten yet." ”

Did she turn over her cards today? Song Jiujiu smiled weakly, and mechanically approached the kitchen and got busy.

Twenty minutes later, when Lin Jingxuan arrived, the three dishes and one soup on the table had been prepared.

"Why are there more dogs?" As soon as he entered the door, Lin Jingxuan asked unhappily.

Song Jiujiu replied coldly: "Pick it up, look pitiful." ”

After that, the room fell silent.

Lin Jingxuan ate silently, and Song Jiujiu hugged Youai and watched TV quietly.

There are well-known variety shows on TV, specializing in comedy such as cross talk and sketches.

The content is very exciting and funny, but Song Jiujiu in front of the TV has a calm face, as if joy has nothing to do with her.

The two who hadn't seen each other for a long time were a little embarrassed, Song Jiujiu stared at the TV absentmindedly, but his thoughts drifted far away.

Finally, he had a good meal. Lin Jingxuan slowly walked over and sat down next to her.

Song Jiujiu reflexively stood up and said, "I'll clean up." ”

The obvious evasive look made Lin Jingxuan very uncomfortable. The woman in the kitchen was silently washing the dishes, very slowly, very slowly.

Lin Jingxuan's unhappy eyebrows were furrowed, what was she twisting?

Youai looked at Lin Jingxuan vigilantly, and stood guarded from afar.

The scarf on his body was ridiculously wrapped, Lin Jingxuan suspiciously walked over and picked up Youai, and ripped off the scarf.

Youai screamed in horror, Song Jiujiu came out of the kitchen, nervously took Youai, and said angrily: "Why are you bullying Youai?" ”

When looking at Lin Jingxuan holding the scarf with love, Song Jiujiu grabbed the scarf in a panic: "This is love, why do you take it down?" ”

Lin Jingxuan looked at her suspiciously, the lower right corner of the scarf was embroidered with three delicate letters of LJX, if he didn't guess wrong, it should be the first letter of his name.

"Very good, Song Jiujiu, the gift given to me is put on the dog's neck." Lin Jingxuan snorted coldly and said dissatisfied.

Song Jiujiu, who was exposed, was embarrassed and weak, so he pretended to be calm and replied: "Whatever you think, it's not for you anyway, I don't know what your birthday is." ”

"Really? Is it a birthday present for me? Hand-knitted? Lin Jingxuan asked calmly.

Song Jiujiu was distraught and wanted to escape, but before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by Lin Jingxuan.

"Come here, hug, I haven't hugged you for a long time." Lin Jingxuan said softly, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.

Song Jiujiu was pulled into an extremely warm embrace, and the long-lost warmth made her choke up.

"Fool, why are you crying? I don't blame you, not next time. You can give it to me generously, don't be silent, and don't worry about anything. Lin Jingxuan stroked her head and said gently.

"I can't take it." Song Jiujiu choked up louder.

"I like whatever you give, fool." Lin Jingxuan comforted her in a low voice.

Lin Jingxuan lowered his head and gently kissed the tears in the corners of her eyes, and when her lips moved to her lips, she unusually avoided them.

Seeing her refusal, Lin Jingxuan asked angrily, "What's the matter?" ”

Song Jiujiu took a few steps back, looked at him sadly and said, "It's nothing, I don't want to be like this." ”

"Again? How many times do you have to do this? I'm not here to coax you, and I don't have that much time. Lin Jingxuan's cold eyes shot at her piercingly.

Song Jiujiu said calmly: "I don't need to coax, I'm not your pet, you can coax if you want, and throw it away if you want to." ”

"Very good, Song Jiujiu showed your minions to me again, I warned you that I don't like it very much." Lin Jingxuan's angry face was cold and ruthless.

Song Jiujiu met his eyes indifferently: "I don't need your liking." After saying that, he turned around and took out a passbook in the cabinet and handed it to him, "This is a million for you first,

I still owe you 500,000 yuan when I took out a loan to buy this apartment, and I will repay it every month. ”

Lin Jingxuan raised her chin with her hand angrily, and said fiercely: "I don't need your money, how about using you?" How about 100,000 at a time? ”

Song Jiujiu's cool eyes stared at him desperately, and his stubborn eyes hid a faint grievance. It seems that he is really cheap, and in his eyes she is just a humble tool.

With a sneer, she shook off his hand vigorously to prevent him from touching it.

"Don't touch me, you make me feel disgusting." Song Jiujiu said.

"Really? I'm making you sick? Lin Jingxuan looked at the woman in front of him angrily, brute his arms carried her to the bedroom, and pushed her down on the bed: "Is this still disgusting?" ”

The savage kiss fell densely, Lin Jingxuan roughly tore her pajamas, revealing pink skin, and he was out of control tonight.

Song Jiujiu pushed him hard, and the hands that were restrained pitifully tried to break free, but to no avail.

The humiliated Song Jiujiu bit his lip hard, and a trace of blood flowed from his red lips, so dazzling and sad.

After a long time, the room was quiet, Lin Jingxuan was no longer there, and Song Jiujiu, who was in tears, covered the quilt and cried.

Don't cry anymore, don't get hurt anymore, such a man is not worth it. Don't want to hurt me anymore, because I don't have a heart anymore.

If you don't have desire, you will be strong, and if you don't love, you won't be hurt. Thank you for reminding me that in your eyes I am just a tool.

In the future, I will put myself in the right position, no longer care about you, and I will no longer allow myself to be emotional.

After paying off the debt, can I leave openly?

The empty house was surrounded by loving and considerate people who surrounded Song Jiujiu and whined.

"You are better than him, with love." Song Jiujiu gently hugged Youai, and his cold heart broke to the ground.

In a high-end club, the upset Lin Jingxuan drank the wine in a sullen voice, and the empty wine bottle in front of him had bottomed out.

After receiving the call, Gao Yumo immediately rushed over: "Jingxuan, I'm here, why did you drink so fast?" Won't wait for me. ”

Lin Jingxuan asked impatiently, "Why did it take so long to come?" ”

Gao Yumo replied proudly: "I met Ling Rong's kid in the corridor just now, and taught him a hard lesson, when it comes to fighting, he is not my opponent, but I have so many years of fighting experience." ”

"Stop bragging, why are you beating people for no reason?" Lin Jingxuan asked.

Gao Yumo replied: "It's cheaper to beat him, I warned him to beat him once I saw him in the future." ”

Lin Jingxuan asked impatiently: "Tell the point." The reason for beating him. ”

Gao Yumo said: "It's nothing, it's just that at your birthday party, that kid actually dared to bully my girlfriend's friend." ”

Lin Jingxuan asked carefully: "Which friend?" ”

Gao Yumo replied: "You have also seen it, Song Jiujiu." ”

Lin Jingxuan asked angrily and loudly, "What did he do to her?" ”

Gao Yumo looked at the irritable Lin Jingxuan, and told Lin Jingxuan everything that happened that day.

Lin Jingxuan stood up angrily and asked, "Which room is he in?" ”

"In the next room, I saw him come out of there."

Lin Jingxuan kicked open the door next door like a meteor, and Ling Rong was hugging a beautiful woman for comfort.

Lin Jingxuan's gloomy face swept the audience angrily, and then strode up Ling Rong's collar and beat him.

When the person next to him saw that Lin Er Shao, who couldn't be provoked, he dodged and left.

Ling Rong, who was beaten, begged for mercy with a blue nose and swollen face: "Lin Shao, where did I offend you?" Is there some misunderstanding? ”

Lin Jingxuan kicked it, and Ling Rong lay on the ground crying wolf, and shouted: "Spare your life, spare your life." ”

"There are some people you can't tease with." Lin Jingxuan said coldly.

"I'm sorry, Lin Shao, I didn't know she was your person, I was wrong, I was wrong, forgive me." Ling Rong desperately begged for mercy.

"Where's touching her? Say. Lin Jingxuan asked fiercely.

"I really didn't do anything to her? I just hugged her and wanted to do something, Gao Yumo came, so it's really nothing. ”

Lin Jingxuan snorted coldly: "Which hand is holding it?" Left or right? ”

"I can't remember this exactly." Ling Rong slurred his words in panic.

I saw Lin Jingxuan step on the hand of the man lying on the ground hard, and a miserable cry sounded.

Gao Yumo on the side was stunned. It's the first time he's seen Lin Jingxuan so violent today,

I'm used to seeing the appearance of a cold gentleman, but I'm really not used to Lin Jingxuan like this.