It was probably late at night, and the cashier of the pharmacy was napping on the cash register, and after hearing the "Welcome" prompt, he raised his head in a daze and asked Ji Yi: "Miss, what do you need?" ”

Four years ago, she had already suffered once, and four years later, when she made the same mistake again, she couldn't help but prevent it.

She couldn't get herself pregnant anymore......

Ji Yi grabbed the placket of his clothes with his fingertips, and replied three words softly: "After-the-fact medicine." ”

After a pause, Ji Yi thought that nearly two days had passed, and added: "It will take seventy-two hours." ”

The cashier was probably not surprised by such a scene, and calmly took a box of medicine from below, threw it in front of Ji Yi, and quoted the price.

Payment, come out, Ji Yi went to the shop next to him, bought a bottle of water, stood on the side of the road, took out the pill, stuffed it into his mouth, and poured it down.

When she was sure that the pill was completely in her abdomen, her fingertips couldn't help but grasp the pill box.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, her body trembled terribly, and it took her a while to calm down.

Throwing the empty pill box in the palm of his hand into the trash, Ji Yi continued to walk towards the hotel.

Back in my hotel room, it was four o'clock in the morning.

Ji Yi took a shower and stood in front of the sink to wipe her body, she looked through the mirror and saw dense traces on her body.

Even after all this time, the traces are still clear.

Ji Yi felt dazzling inexplicably, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze, wiped the water droplets indiscriminately, pulled off the bathrobe, and wrapped her body tightly.

Back on the bed, Ji Yi picked up his phone and glanced at it.

In just three hours, dozens of missed calls entered the mobile phone, all of which were calls from He Jichen, as well as text messages from him.

"Xiaoyi, I know you're on, and I know you can see my message, can you reply to me?"

"If you really don't want to see me yet, I can give you time, but can you tell me when you will see me and we can have a good talk?"

Ji Yi's eyes were hot, she turned her head away, took her eyes off the screen, she stared at the floor lamp next to the bed, looked at it for a while, and still chose not to reply.

When she exited the text message, she saw a new message coming in from WeChat.

Subconsciously clicked in, and it was actually sent by Tang Huahua for half an hour.

Maybe Mint fell asleep, she didn't send another voice, but a text: "Xiaoyi, it's almost four o'clock in the morning, I'm done playing the game, and Senior He is still downstairs." ”

"He had already gotten out of the car, leaning on the front of the car, smoking, and the trash can next to him was full of cigarette butts, all of which he smoked......"

Under this text, there is a video.

Just looking at the picture of the video, Ji Yi also knew that it was Tang Huahua who recorded He Jichen through the dormitory window with his mobile phone.

She hesitated, but chose to click on it.

As described in the Tang painting text, He Jichen, who was wearing casual clothes, leaned on the front of the car, was smoking, his movements looked ruthless and urgent, and his other hand, holding his mobile phone, seemed to be texting.

The dormitory is on the second floor, Tang Huahua's mobile phone has very high pixels, and in the ashtray on the trash can next to him, cigarette butts of different lengths are piled up like a hill.

The clothes on his body are wrinkled, probably not changed for a while, and his hair is messy, completely lacking the usual elegance.