The breeze blew from nowhere, and a crack was blown in the center of the curtain, and the intense light and shadow of the dusk fell obliquely on the woman's thin white back, and there was a hand on that back, and he grabbed her by the shoulder, and pressed her.

Every time he was with Chu Ying, Song Yong was very devoted.

He looked at her wistfully, and she sat on his lap, paused for a moment, bowed her head and kissed him on the center of his eyebrows, then to the bridge of his nose, and then to his lips.

She is a wise woman who can read the meaning of every look in a man's eyes.

After the kiss, Song Yong hooked her knees and picked her up.

Dusk had fallen, and the crescent moon had risen from the clouds.

The moonlight fell into the shabby little room, and there was a small piece of clothing on the floor, I don't know whose it was, it didn't matter much.

Listen to the sound of water in the bathroom.

Chu Ying's sideburns were wet with sweat, lying on the pillow and panting slightly, like a fish that had been hit ashore by the waves and was about to die of drought, reached out and pulled out the pillow under her waist, moved her legs, put on her clothes and went down to the ground, and sat on the chair.

Bend your knees, and there is a tooth mark on it.

What a bastard.

I turned on my phone, and it started at five or six o'clock and continued until two o'clock in the morning.

Song Yong put on clean clothes and came out, he was decent, he was a good student and a good child, but it was clear that two hours ago, he was still pinching Chu Ying's waist and scolding her with a dry throat: "Who made you move?" ”

But now, just by glancing at the marks on Chu Ying's neck, he turned red, took a cigarette and a lighter, and opened the door to go out.

Chu Ying shouted at him: "Where are you going, don't care about me?" ”

"It's stuffy in the house, go downstairs to take a breath."

“…… Then remember to call someone to come up and change the sheets, otherwise you won't be able to sleep. ”

After being silent for a second, with his back on his back, Song Yong closed the door and went out.

It's really stuffy in this room, the palm is big, the smell can't get out, it looks very strong, Chu Ying can't stand it, let alone Song Yong, she opened the window to breathe and went to take a bath by herself.

After washing for a long time, Song Yong hadn't returned when he came out, Chu Ying stood at the window and wiped her hair, her hair was almost dried by the evening breeze, and Song Yong still didn't come.

He didn't take his mobile phone, Chu Ying had to go downstairs to find it, the late night at the end of summer was still a little cold, the roads in the town were only a little better than in the village, and there were large cracks and potholes on the cement floor, and it would accumulate water when it rained.

There is no Song Yong figure downstairs.

Walking forward, Chu Ying looked around, there was light in an alley in front of her, as if there was still the sound of someone talking, she walked over in small steps, and when she passed by the alley, she saw two or three people surrounding, and one of them had a knife in his hand.

One of them was yelling, "Get the money out." ”

"Do you believe it if you don't take it?"

They look like robbers.

There are a lot of hooligans in the town, not unusual, but the strange thing is that the person who was robbed is Song Yong, even at this time, he didn't let go of his posture of no one in his eyes, his expression was very light, as if he didn't take these people in his eyes.

When he saw Chu Ying, a wrinkle rose in his eyebrows, causing a few little hooligans to turn around, and they scared her with knives, "Stinky bitch, get away, meddle with you and beat you together!" ”

Chu Ying and Song Yong looked at each other, took a step back when they were frightened, and after hesitating for two seconds, they still pretended not to know each other and left quickly.

How intense is when you are on a skin-to-skin blind date in bed, and how fast you can run when disaster strikes.

This unsympathetic woman.

Song Yong should have thought of it a long time ago, he sneered, laughed at his stupidity, and even thought that she would lend a hand, the little rascal was angered by his smile, "Stinky boy, you don't take money and laugh, you're tired of living, right?!" ”

Song Yong raised his eyes slightly, "Well, I'm tired of living, what are you going to do?" ”

The three of them looked at each other, and they tried to balance him, he had practiced taekwondo and boxing at home, so he was not really powerless, bent his knees and raised his legs, and kicked the person who pounced, and the person was knocked against the wall, and his brother scolded his mother and rushed up with a knife.

Not long after walking away, Chu Ying heard a voice in the alley, and she called the police, but it was obviously too late.

It just so happened that a small car was approaching in front of us.

Suddenly thinking of something, she turned and rushed back, running down the alley, the headlights of the sedan chasing behind her, and when she was about to run, she suddenly shouted, "The police are coming-"

The sound reached inside, and the headlights arrived, bewildering them.

Song Yong's attention was attracted, and the little rascal took the opportunity to slash him in the arm, and Song Yong kicked him violently, the knife fell to the ground, and blood flowed out.

*

Drove all day.

It was only in the early hours of the morning that he drove to the town in Lingbei, the headlights shone on the road ahead, Zhao Zhu squinted at the woman running in front of him, the corners of her skirt and long hair fluttering, I don't know what she was running.

Zhao Zhu didn't look at it again.

Speeding up to the village, I didn't know that the car couldn't drive in, and I turned back to the town halfway through, planning to take a ride into the village tomorrow morning, and found a hotel with an open door to enter.

The woman behind the old computer was watching the sketch knocking melon seeds, and Zhao Zhu knocked on the table, "Hello, is there a vacant room?" ”

The woman poked her head out with a smile and looked at him, it didn't look like she was from the town, she could slaughter him, "Yes, but there are only one hundred and fifty nights left." ”

Zhao Zhu took out the money, "I want one." ”

The woman took the money and gave him the towel and toothbrush, "The deposit is fifty, and I will return it tomorrow." ”

As he spoke.

Chu Ying came in from outside with a big bag of medicine, and the female boss looked at her and asked, "What's the matter, is your man okay?" ”

Chu Ying looked haggard, and there was still blood on her cuffs, she shook her head and went upstairs.

Zhao Zhu recognized it, she was the woman who was running in front of the car just now, she was indeed beautiful and charming.

The female boss noticed Zhao Zhu's eyes and gossiped with him in a low voice, "This girl is beautiful, but there is a man in the family, she is still a little white face, and she looks more iconic than a woman, and the two of them are in the house every day, and they don't stop all day long, and now the young people ......"

Zhao Chai was a little embarrassed when she heard this, and interrupted her with a cold face.

He went upstairs, and as soon as he went to unlock the door, he stopped next door and scolded: "I said I don't hurt." ”

It's a fierce voice.

The woman's voice was as gentle as water, "But it's still bleeding, I'll do it lightly, don't make trouble, the blood is flowing so much, I'm distressed to death." ”

"Since you ran away, what are you coming back for?"

"How could I really leave you?" Chu Ying kissed his lips, coaxing him very carefully, seeing his pale face, he was really a little distressed, "When you are bandaged, you can do whatever you want with me, okay?" ”

The sound insulation of the hotel room is too poor, and Zhao Zhu can hear every word of them very clearly.

The man's voice was too similar to Song Yong, reaching ninety percent similarity, but Song Yong should be in the village at the moment, and it is impossible to be here.

I don't know what time it was, Zhao Chai was woken up by the fierce voice next door, and then he realized that the original woman's "You can do whatever you want with me" was what it meant.

At ten o'clock, the next door was quiet, and Zhao got up and left the hotel.

He didn't return the deposit, handed over the key, pushed open the door of the hotel, a golden sunlight refracted into his eyes, subconsciously covered it with his hand, and when he put down his hand, there was a familiar face in front of him.