Co-chanting verse 9
The boy heard her shout, turned around, and retreated away.
Lin Sining hurriedly ran over from the side, grabbing Jin Zhuoqi's arm holding the cigarette with both hands, the hot cigarette butt passed the girl's shaking and landed on her delicate tiger's mouth, she hurt for a moment and let go of her hand, looking at Jin Zhuoqi with tears in her eyes.
"Jin Zhuoqi, I don't want to play anymore, can you send me back?"
Jin Zhuoqi's dark eyes stared at her, and then looked at the boy who walked over in the distance, he had a hippie smile on his face, as if everything just now was just a joke.
"I thought she was here alone, so I said hello."
He walked up from the side, and didn't forget to greet Jin Zhuoqi: "I'll go up Brother Zhuo." ”
"Hmm."
Jin Zhuoqi put his gaze back on Lin Sining's cheeks, saw the reddened circles under his eyes, and was silent for a full minute.
"If you want to break up, I'll send you back."
The voice was very low, and some smoky dumbness fell from the top of his head, Lin Sining suddenly let go of his hand, tears fell down his cheeks, looked at him helplessly, sniffed, lowered his head and said, "Don't." ”
"Don't, don't." She repeated the words in a whimpering tone, but did not dare to look up at him.
He was too ruthless, maybe he knew that he wasn't serious from the beginning, he didn't even say that he wanted to have a relationship with her, he just let her be by his side, but when he heard that he was going not to get along with each other so casually, Lin Sining still wanted to keep something.
Jin Zhuoqi's cigarette had just finished smoking, he didn't bring any paper, he just watched Lin Sining cry silently, and he didn't react when he heard her answer.
Until the girl's sobs faded and she whispered "I don't want to".
When her crying gradually stopped, Jin Zhuoqi said lightly: "Go back by yourself." ”
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked upstairs, Lin Sining's whole person stiffened in place, his eyes wide open and chasing his back, feeling out of breath for a while.
"Jin Zhuo......"
Jin Zhuoqi's tone was raised a little, and his voice was a little low, leaving people with a cold and ruthless back, which made people stop.
"Don't."
Lin Sining's eyes were even redder, he stood in place for a long time, obviously a little broken, and stood alone for a few minutes, healing himself, before he took a taxi from here in despair.
Jin Zhuoqi went upstairs and picked up his coat and left, Li Tuo was still holding a billiard cue in his hand, fluently facing the suit ball towards the black eight, one shot into the hole, swept his back, and asked him where he was going.
"Bar." His voice was lazy.
Li Tuo didn't follow, Jin Zhuoqi went to the bar to drink by himself, if it wasn't for the fact that the wine in the refrigerator at home was drunk by a few of them, Jin Zhuoqi just wanted to go home and lie down.
There are a few new drinking girls in the bar.
One of the girls looked at Jin Zhuoqi, who was drinking in the distance, he sat alone on the booth and ordered a glass of whiskey, holding the mouth of the glass with his five fingers and dangling leisurely, taking a sip from time to time, his movements were lazy, and he didn't look interested in anything.
There was no one around, probably by himself.
Looking at it from a distance, I have to admit that that face is really outstanding, so she can catch it at a glance, put it in the line of sight, and can't ignore it.
The cigarette in his hand was lit, and then thrown into the wine glass in front of him, the cigarette was soaked out, swaying and floating on the surface of the wine, the young man bowed his shoulder blades and pulled out another one from the cigarette case, the knuckles were clearly hooked by his fingers, and his every move had a fatal attraction, but it looked very cold, revealing the lazy atmosphere of "don't disturb the interest of the master".
The flamboyant-looking girl raised her eyebrows with interest, she had long hair scattered and the makeup on her face was very thick, and she wore a long black dress, revealing a very material figure.
When I walked over, I didn't forget to take two bottles of vodgath, put them next to Jin Zhuoqi, tilted my head to look at him, and recommended, "Do you want to drink some of this?" ”
Jin Zhuoqi glanced at her, and the girl took a new transparent glass to pour him wine, and asked again, "Do you yourself?" ”
He snorted.
The wine glass was pushed in front of him, he took it, the girl's eyes looked at him, the young man's pupils were very dark, the inner double eyelids, only the tail of the eyes showed some eyelid folds and left white, long eyelashes and a straight nose, hard facial features, the walking light of the bar was already in a trance, falling on his side face, cut into two distinct bright and extinguished, and the contour of the face was more sufficient.
Her heart was empty, and she was fascinated for a moment, her eyes stared at his face and couldn't move away, and her throat and eyes itched inexplicably: "Are you an adult?" ”
Jin Zhuoqi chuckled, put down the wine glass in his hand, put his elbows on the bar, and leaned back slightly, because of this slight smile, his chest shook slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was so sexy and sultry that it made people blush and heartbeat.
Also, you shouldn't be able to enter the bar if you're underage.
The girl stared at him directly, accosted him and said, "I just graduated not long ago, but I didn't study well, in fact, I was admitted to a very bad undergraduate, and the tuition was too expensive, so I didn't go to school, so I sold wine here." ”
She deliberately lowered her voice, making her voice extremely soft and weak, dragging her tone and tone, and every word was just stepping on the point, making her whole person a little pitiful.
Jin Zhuoqi didn't respond at all, and the fireworks that had just been lit in his hand for a short time burned even more scarlet.
After a long time, he glanced at the two bottles of wine, and then glanced at her, and his voice was magnetic: "You take two more bottles of the most expensive and put them on my account." ”
He stood up and was about to go out, but the girl hurriedly chased after him, her fingers subconsciously wanted to pull his hand, but Jin Zhuoqi dodged as if she was stressed, and then glanced at her without leaving a trace.
Probably didn't expect him to react so much, the girl stood in place without blinking, and watched Jin Zhuoqi leave the bar.
When the young man's back disappeared, he slowly exhaled a breath and covered his heart that was beating violently in his chest.
"I'm ...... Day"
Jin Zhuoqi took a taxi back to the apartment, turned on the lights, and the apartment was pitch black, cold filled the living room, and the cold seemed to be everywhere.
He turned on the air conditioner, sat on the sofa, stared at the pitch-black TV in front of him, opened the laptop on the coffee table in front of him, took a can of beer from the refrigerator, opened it with a "click", raised his head and took two sips and put it next to the computer.
On the table, it is still a three-month-old YES magazine cover, the girl's bangs just cover some eyebrows, her long hair is wet with water and sticks to her back, there is a black mole in the center of her left cheek, and the tail of her right eye is relatively light, she has painted delicate and beautiful makeup, wearing a blue sailor suit, sitting barefoot on the rolling seashore, her white slender arms are hugging her knees, and she is holding a thorny red rose in her hand to play.
She tilted her head to look at the camera, and there was no trace of emotion.
The tumbling water blew the skirt, and the skirt clinged to the delicate figure, looking free and depraved with a world-weary appearance.
Jin Zhuoqi flipped through the video sent by the person who did not have a note on WeChat on his mobile phone, and it stands to reason that it should be a few unauthorized magazine cover pictures taken by her, but there is also a fifteen-minute video clip attached to it.
He clicked on it, even if it was fifteen minutes long, but it only showed a few seconds to try, the video showed the girl lying on the bed in a white dress, her cheeks were very red, she seemed to be drunk, her breathing was very heavy, Xu was very uncomfortable, frowning and struggling on the bed.
Opposite: [This time the price will be raised, and the price will be 250,000. 】
Jin Zhuoqi asked: [What is this?] 】
[Nothing, just drunk. 】
[But what others think, it's none of my business.] 】
She wanted to do something, but she woke up without Nie Zhao, and almost committed suicide with her.
[Do you want to buy it?] If you don't buy it, I'll sell it to others, you should know that there are many people scolding her on the Internet now, but there will also be many people who want her photos. 】
Jin Zhuoqi casually transferred the money to her.
Then he asked, "Is there anything else?" 】
The other side received the money before replying: [No, it's all for you, it's the last time, that's why it's so expensive.] 】
sent him the full video clip, and replied: [You save it yourself, WeChat delete each other, I don't want to get into trouble.] 】
Jin Zhuoqi didn't save it, and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes: [You'd better make sure that nothing comes out, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you before squatting.] 】
Wen Yan really had the idea of selling this video to others, after all, she was just trying to open her mouth, and the other party did not agree to lower the price, but she didn't expect the other side to transfer so much money to her so quickly, which is far beyond the cost of commercial copyright, she naturally thinks that if she sells it to others, maybe it can be sold higher.
It's just that she didn't expect it to be like this now, the boss who has been coming and going still likes Nie Zhao so much, and is willing to buy out the ownership of these photos at a high price.
Seeing this sentence from the other side, she was still a little scared, she felt that the opposite side was not someone who could be easily provoked, even if she was greedy for money, she would spare her life even more.
[Yes.] 】
After speaking, Jin Zhuoqi was deleted as if he had touched a hot potato.
The chat box didn't disappear, all the chat records in it were still in it, Jin Zhuoqi had never saved any photos, the alcohol was fermenting in the gradually warming room, and he felt that his head was very heavy, and he was pressed with neuralgia.
Lying back on the sofa, the Adam's apple rolled up and down in an arc, his chest rose and fell, maybe a little dry and hot, he took off his coat, and only the thin pure black long sleeves were left on his body, because of the lying position, a thin layer of fabric was attached to the chest and abdomen, and a piece of strong and shaped abdominal muscles could be vaguely printed.
The phone rang twice, and he stretched out his long arm to pick it up, and his eyes fell on the strange letter.
[Did I mess with you? 】
After staring at it for a long time, Jin Zhuoqi pulled the corners of his mouth and typed the words with one hand.
[It's just that you're not happy. 】
His long legs were bent, his eyes fell on the magazine picture on the computer, and his mind couldn't help but think of the eighteen-second unfinished video he had just seen.
Jin Zhuoqi's chin was raised, his eyes stared blankly at the ceiling lamp, a little dazzling, his breathing was a little heavy, his long legs walked to the bedroom, his wide palm turned his mobile phone, his shirt was not taken off, and he only opened his trouser chain.
Chapter 7
On Mondays, classes will continue as usual. The first period is still Ling Jitong's class, there are still three months left before the college entrance examination in June, and the classroom is still in the state of high school freshmen, scattered, ignorant of answers, sleeping and passing notes, and a few lying in the hole of the table playing with mobile phones, as well as looking at Huang Man, who is sandwiched in the textbook.
Maybe because three months is of little use to those of them who will become garbage in society in the future, Ling Jitong is only responsible for teaching his classes, as long as he doesn't disturb him and completes the homework he assigns, he turns a blind eye to the rest.
Nie Zhao, who was sitting in the back row, glanced at the position next to the podium, I don't know when, Lu Xiang sat in that position, very close to the blackboard, sucking chalk all day long.
She was doing her homework with her head down, and Nie Zhao looked at it for a while, thinking about what happened after school.
Ma Quan sent her the address, and for a while she didn't know what would happen.
After coming for a few days, playing was so exciting, Nie Zhao was a little afraid to think about what would happen to her after today.
In March, the weather was cold and hot, and it rained again in City A, and the gray sky was exactly the same as in the Taiwan Strait.
At noon, he ate the cafeteria with Zhaorui and a few others, and Nie Zhao returned to the classroom to see that Lu Xiang had returned, holding a multigrain pancake in his hand and nibbling on it.
"Where do you want to go to?"
Her grades are good, and she doesn't know how she was assigned to Class 7, Nie Zhao thought that the stealing she said yesterday might have something to do with those people.
The class is quite harmonious, she has been here for so many days, and she has not seen anyone obviously targeting her.
"I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet." Lu Xiang tilted his head and said, "It's good anywhere, it's not here." ”
Nie Zhao nodded, and heard her ask again, "What about you?" Where do you want to go? ”
"I don't know."
She won't necessarily be alive.
She wanted to say that it might be in the sea, but she felt that it would scare Lu Xiang.
Lu Xiang just looked at her silently, but she knew that Nie Zhao was different from her, Nie Zhao might have many choices, and she only had the college entrance examination.
Nie Zhao turned around and walked to the back, listening to the class for an afternoon in a scattered mind, and not a word entered his mind.
After school, she walked out in her school uniform, zipper open, blowing to the sides.
In addition to the address sent to her by Ma Quan on the mobile phone, there is also a WeChat message, sent by Zhao Rui.
[Don't come, I'll solve it.] 】