Han Xue woke up, but her head still hurt, she sat up while rubbing her head, and suddenly found that she was naked?!

Her brain suddenly crashed, recalling the events of last night, she had some vague memories, remembering that she drank too much and couldn't walk anymore, and rested in front of a bridal shop, the wedding dress was so beautiful and beautiful.

And then what?

Yes, and then met a homeless man, and that homeless man was dirty and smelly...

Han Xue's pupils shrank sharply, not only because she remembered the homeless man, but also because she saw the red blood on her bed sheet and heard the snoring of a man on the floor next to the bed.

She lost her mind for a long time, tears flowed unconsciously from her eyes, and the impulse of the moment had to pay a price, but the price was too heavy......

She can't afford it a little and call the police? I felt a pain in my heart, not to mention whether I could be arrested, even if I could, but what was the use, what happened could never be reversed, what would the neighbors think of her if they knew?

No, I can't let anyone know about it, otherwise how can I live!

Enduring the pain in a certain part, Han Xue silently walked to the bathroom, turned on the rain, and wiped her body frantically, because she smelled the unique smell of the homeless man on her body just now.

But no matter how you wipe it, you can't go back to the past, wiping and wiping, Han Xue sat directly on the ground and cried. I don't know how long it took, maybe I was tired of crying, but the things that should be solved still need to be solved.

After getting dressed, Han Xue came to the bedside, she saw the homeless man yesterday, he was lying naked on the floor and sleeping, sure enough, it was him!

Although she had already cried and accepted the reality, she was prepared in her heart, but after seeing this man, Han Xue's tears flowed out unconsciously again.

She swore that she would never see the man in front of her again, and with the strong anger in her heart, she raised her leg and kicked the man in the chest, and the man moved, slowly opened his eyes, and then stood up with one hand.

Han Xue faced a man for the first time, it should be said that he was a naked man, the man looked like he was in his twenties, maybe it was the reason for long-term wandering and malnutrition, he couldn't tell his actual age, he could only guess approximately.

Dark skin, I don't know if it's because of the mud cover or long-term exposure to the sun, a messy and oily hair to the neck, just like a street performance artist...

Thick eyebrows, eagle eyes, slightly whitish lips, square cheeks, not that kind of national face, not handsome, very popular.

If you are in the pile of embarrassment, you will definitely not pay attention to the kind at second glance, nearly 180 tall, very thin and thin, because she saw the ribs on both sides of the man's body, which were very obvious.

His eyes were very confused, so he looked at himself directly, and he didn't speak.

Although he already knew the result, he still had a hint of illusion, and Han Xue asked:

"Yesterday, we, what happened?"

The man didn't speak, he still looked at himself with a blank face, Han Xue thought that the man didn't hear clearly, and repeated it again.

This time, there was a noticeable change in the man's face, and he seemed to think about his question for a few seconds, and then looked straight at himself again.

People often get angry after grief, and they want to vent their sadness, and Han Xue is no exception, she is angry.

She felt so wronged, why did she have to pay such a heavy price if she was shallow and drunk, she wanted to beat this man and fight with him!

But when she saw a layer of mud on the man's body, she withdrew her hand, turned her eyes and looked around, saw the cosmetics on the bedside table, and picked up whatever it was and hit the man.

The man didn't dodge or dodge, just stood so straight and straight, letting Han Xue hit the cosmetics on his body, coincidentally, a bottle of perfume hit the upper socket of the man's left eye, the corner of the eye was broken, and the blood flowed down instantly.

Han Xue looked at the man's bleeding face and stopped the movements in her hand, she was a little overwhelmed, and she didn't understand, she didn't understand why the man didn't hide, she felt that something was wrong......

If you think about it carefully, this man will not be a fool, the more you think about it, the more likely it is, after all, a man in his twenties with sound limbs can never be a homeless man, and homeless people are generally lonely old people who have no family.

Just when Han Xue didn't know what to do, the man moved his somewhat pale lips, and intermittently spit out three words, "Yes, yes, no, up".

It was as if he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and he was a little incapacitated, hoarse and a little mechanical.

Hearing these three words, Han Xue almost burst into tears again, holding back her tears, Han Xue asked for the third time, this time with all her strength, shouting word by word: "Yesterday, we, what happened!" ”

The man was silent for a long time, and the sunlight outside the window shone on him, dragging a long shadow to the bedroom door......

Han Xue hurriedly closed the curtains and yelled at the man:

"Hurry up and put your clothes on!"

Seeing him like a dumb fool, with blood flowing from the corners of his eyes and no reaction, she wanted to laugh a little, and when she realized that it was not the right time, she thought about what happened, and instantly lost her mood.

Han Xue silently walked to the living room to bring the first aid kit, took out the hemostatic bag and handed it to the man, saying:

"Cover the wounds."

She wanted to disinfect him first, but she was still angry in her heart, he didn't feel infected, what does it have to do with me, hum, it's better to be infected, this is what he deserves.

simply handed it to him directly, and the man still stared at her blankly.

Han Xue was speechless, there was no way, he pointed to the hemostatic cotton in his hand, then to the corner of his eye, and then to the small pool of blood that had already flowed on the ground, the man moved this time, he took the hemostatic cotton in Han Xue's hand and pressed it to the corner of his eye.

Han Xue looked at it, isn't this understandable, she pointed to the man's clothes on the ground again, the man looked at his clothes on the ground, covered the wound with one hand and began to put on clothes with the other.

Although Han Xue said that she had seen everything that should not be seen, she hurriedly exited the room out of the girl's reserve.

Coming to the living room sofa and sitting down, Han Xue thought about the experience from yesterday to the present, it was a nightmare!

Headache, hey, no, I found that the symptoms of my recent headache have disappeared, and there are no distractions and fragments of the picture now?

Could it be that I thought about spring, and then I was okay with that person last night? Phew, although I have never experienced personnel, but now with the development and rise of the Internet, what do you not understand? Impossible things.

While Han Xue was thinking wildly, the bedroom door opened, and the man walked out, still dressed as yesterday.

A pair of jeans that I couldn't see clearly in the original color and could be ironed, and a pair that could vaguely be seen to be pure white half-sleeved sleeves, but now dirty and gray, with all kinds of spots splashed on them that I don't know what they were, barefoot, and dirt all over my feet.

If there is any difference, it is that I feel that there is a trace of brilliance in a man's eyes, a trace of the look that a person should have.

Maybe it's an illusion, Han Xue shook her head, she also admitted it, and no longer had illusions about asking what happened yesterday, she didn't complain about anyone, she blamed herself. Han Xue put on a very cold look and said to the man:

"Let's go!"

It was still a familiar silence, the man looked at her, Han Xue tilted his head and didn't look at the man, just thought that the man would leave silently, and when the two never crossed paths again, the man spoke:

"I, where am I going?"

Han Xue looked at the man with a wary expression, never expecting the man to say this.

She has also seen a lot of bridges on the Internet, the normal plot is not after the male and female, the man lifts his pants and does not recognize people, or the little more bloody is to be stalked by the woman, the author is not like her current situation, he took advantage, do you want me to be responsible?

Han Xue felt that it must be a man who looked at him as too easy to bully, this man looked harmless to humans and animals, and his face was cute, but he was so scheming!

She immediately pretended to be inward-looking, and asked:

"What, what do you want if you don't leave, do you still want money or stay here? I'm telling you, if you don't leave, I'll call the police directly, and you'll just wait for jail time. ”

In the living room, Han Xue sat on the sofa, the man stood quietly at the door of the bedroom, the crying of the children in the community was clearly audible, and the man spoke:

"I've been looking for you for years, and I've finally met you."

This time the man no longer stumbled when he spoke, but it was still that cold feeling, Han Xue was shocked, not shocked by what the man said, but felt that the man was premeditated!

She remembered that she vomited on the man's leg at that time, and then looked at the man's trouser leg now, and she was a little sick to her stomach because of the rare mark of her vomiting yesterday...

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that he has been secretly spying on himself, secretly waiting for opportunities to plot wrongdoing?

Or is it just because he vomited on him yesterday that he took revenge on himself like this?