The lights in the car were turned on, and Jin Zhuoqi looked at her with a smile in his eyes, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

"If you want to find a stand-in, you can have fun."

His fingers twisted the face very lightly, his hands squeezed her cheeks, and he swept over this extremely striking face, his eyes already a little cold.

"Did you take the wrong medicine??"

Nie Zhao pursed his lower lip, slapped his fingers away, and took the umbrella behind him to drive the door down.

An hour later.

Nie Zhao's long wet hair was dripping water down his back, and the large wet marks made the whole shady room more misty.

She sat on top of Jin Zhuoqi with her arms wrapped around his neck, sweating all over, her chin resting on his shoulder, leaning against him in an unusually intimate gesture.

"I can't do it anymore."

When the words fell, she was picked up and went to the bathroom, Nie Zhao was still a little surprised, she almost witnessed the process of the growth of the man in front of her, whether it was the length or the size, Jin Zhuoqi was getting more and more, and sometimes she was a little unbearable.

It's the first time I've gone to finish taking a shower so soon.

But when she got to the bathroom, she realized that she had been wrong.

There was water in the bathtub, and as soon as Nie Zhao sat in, he was pressed and lying on his back in the water to take a bath, and the two of them were a little cramped in the bathtub, and some of the water was stirred in by him.

It wasn't until she couldn't hold on to the edge of the bathtub that she fell into the water with her head weak, her whole face covered by the water, she couldn't breathe, her head lacked oxygen, her whole body was miserable, and she had the illusion that she was about to suffocate, until she almost fainted, and she was carried and put on the bed after taking a bath.

Jin Zhuoqi was smoking, and Nie Zhao lay half-dead for a while, and after a while he was able to fold his legs, crawl over and sit on the edge of the bed, and glanced at the cigarette case, which was written in gilded traditional Chinese characters Su Yan.

He smoked one of them, lit a cigarette with his lighter, and sat on the edge of the bed to smoke.

The lights were on in the room, and Nie Zhao was afraid of the dark and didn't like to do it in a dark place, and the darkness outside the window illuminated the dark and chaotic glass window next to him.

At four o'clock, the sky had begun to whiten.

Nie Zhao leaned on the edge of the bed and smoked, the thin cigarette dyed the face full of charm with more ripe sexiness, the butterfly bones on his back were clear and fragile, he glanced at him and asked, "Jin Zhuoqi, when are you tired of playing." ”

Nie Zhao suddenly felt that the state of the two of them made her very tired, and for her, she just wanted Jin Zhuoqi to live a better life, and then leave this world, she didn't want to be healed, and she didn't want to live.

She didn't know what the future of her life was, she dropped out of high school twice, received a meagre salary at a convenience store, she didn't dare to show her face, she took bitter medicine every day, and she was treated because the other person wanted her to be more miserable.

Perhaps this half-dead state is what Jin Zhuoqi wants to see.

But it was only after she was cured that she felt that she couldn't hold on.

Her private life is terrible, and the road ahead is dark.

There is no ideal, there is no hope.

Nie Zhao suddenly understood why the girl was working so hard to make money, and was indifferent when he heard her say that she was willing to give it to her.

The bone in her body that was holding her up was gone.

Jin Zhuoqi didn't finish half of his cigarette, and he pulled at his crumpled white shirt without raising his eyelids.

"Wait until you're dead."

"Here you go."

Nie Zhao tilted his head and pulled the corners of his mouth: "You'd better not let me go." ”

The day you let me go, I gave up on myself.

Chapter 31

Brahma went to the hospital for treatment, but the doctor said that his condition might be difficult to cure, and he went crazy in the hospital for a whole month, looking for someone to find out Nie Zhao's address and place of work, and asked Zhaorui for help, saying that he would drag her to the steel mill.

Zhao Rui stood beside him and said nothing, and Brahma chuckled, his mouth full of sarcasm.

"I forgot, you like people, don't you?"

Zhao Rui was noisy and had a headache.

"She's with Jin Zhuoqi now, and she doesn't know about that incident at all, it should have been done by Jin Zhuoqi, with Jin Zhuoqi protecting you, do you think you can still catch Nie Zhao like last time??"

Brahma pinched the glass next to him and threw it on the ground, his eyes bloodshot red.

"So what the am I going to do!! Let me go, she can't be! ”

Zhao Rui lowered his head, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and said in a rational and restrained tone: "Wait for Brother Quan to come out." ”

Brahma roared until his voice broke: "Until next July, I don't know if I will live until then!" ”

"The doctor said you just have to stick to the treatment and don't touch it again — it's fine, and that's fine." Zhao Rui raised his head and looked at him, and said in a calm tone, "Who said that it will be July next year, and he will be able to come out at the end of the year." ”

Brahma looked at Zhao Rui in a daze, and then grabbed his sleeve like crazy, and asked as if his pupils were cracking, "What do you mean?" Says who? Wasn't he sentenced to a year??? ”

"I helped him find someone, and he can come out early if he behaves well."

Zhao Rui looked at Brahma Zongzong and admonished, "So you have to wait, wait for Brother Quan to come out, and you can take revenge as much as you want." ”

Brahma recognized the truth of the matter from his expression, and instantly burst out laughing, wiping tears from the corners of his eyes, nodding his head, his eyes completely changed, and he said several good words in succession.

"Don't let me catch her, I'm going to her. her. Son, tie her up at my house when the time comes, I'm not clean anyway, just let her be like me. ”

Brahma looked at Zhao Rui's face, squinted slightly, and said, "Will you help me?" ”

Zhao Rui didn't say much, changed the topic without leaving a trace, and left a sentence before leaving the ward: "You have a good rest." ”

He closed the door and stood at the door of the ward, his eyes gradually becoming low and cold.

He looked back at the room door, his lips straightened, and he turned and strode out of the hospital.

***

Nie Zhao found Fu Kun and secretly entered their school to watch a basketball game.

She didn't want to sit in the front row, but she came a little late, and the rest of the seats were all occupied.

She didn't want to come, but she couldn't help but say in her ear every time that she was on a shift today, and the ghost wanted to come and see it.

This year's basketball game is a random team game, Jin Zhuoqi was pulled to work with several basketball teams, as a team of point guards to control the whole game, the last men's basketball finals that started at eight o'clock this morning, the first few games led by him to win the game with a completely cut off rating, the last game is with the strongest team that has not been touched, and before the game also studied the tactics, and watched the NBA game review in previous years.

The difference between high school and college made Nie Zhao sit in the second row a little out of place, and she suddenly realized that since high school, she had stopped in place, and could no longer keep up with the pace of others.

His eyes fell on the basketball court in the distance, Jin Zhuoqi didn't know she was coming, and walked into the court wearing a black uniform, and the huge white number 1 on her back was very dazzling.

He is already tall, and his jersey shows off his powerful arms, and his leg muscles are clearly lined, which perfectly shows all the advantages of his figure.

The whole picture makes people's blood flutter.

As soon as the audience got on the stage, there was a lot of noise, and the audience instantly became tense and intense.

There was a whole row of cheerleaders in short skirts standing in the front row, and music was playing in the stadium, and I don't know which god chose the pre-game song "Die For You".

Before the official start of the game, not only the spectator seats, but also the entire stadium became crowded back and forth, and when the players of the two teams prepared for the game, not only the cheerleaders danced to their heart's content, but the spectator seats also began to move.

"Damn, it's so handsome, it's not that Jin Zhuoqi has a good figure, who is usually wrapped so tightly to guard against it."

"Understood, some men who love to show off have to put themselves at the forefront of their 1.8 meters when they say anything, and Jin Zhuoqi, a person who crushes in all aspects, doesn't bother to say anything at all."

"Oh no, who said he had a girlfriend before? It's really fake, if not, I really want to ask him out, it must be cool to do it with him. ”

"You're quiet, grass."

"It's over, the school net is going to explode again tonight."

Nie Zhao sat next to him and glanced at the two girls who were chatting in a low voice, and his eyes fell on Jin Zhuoqi.

She rarely took the initiative to understand Jin Zhuoqi's hobbies, he seemed to know everything, and since she realized it, she didn't see anything that he was not proficient in, and her skillful skills may have been in junior high school to practice the sports that these boys loved.

He didn't seem enthusiastic, but he couldn't let himself not be.

I couldn't help but glance at the two girls who were chatting, and there was a question she could answer.

The figure is really good, and the size is also very proud, and no one is hungry after being able to adapt.

After the whistle, the music stopped abruptly, the cheerleaders also stopped, and the atmosphere in the basketball game was quiet, and this tense atmosphere made Nie Zhao's scalp tingle for a second.

Jin Zhuoqi received the ball first, ran to the opponent's basket, slapped the ball with his hands, stood outside the three-point line and took a look, pinched the basketball and threw it directly to Fu Kun, and after making two feints, he suddenly passed the ball to his teammates on the side, and his No. 3 teammate bowed his waist slightly, pinching the basketball and wanting to pass it in one direction, but he didn't expect it to be passed to the blue team.

The division was unfavorable, and several people next to him besieged him, but Jin Zhuoqi stood at a distance of four or five meters from the basket, his dark eyes were not flustered, perhaps because he was surrounded by everyone, and the boy subconsciously threw the ball to his teammates with the ball in his hand.

Jin Zhuoqi kept his eyes on the target, and when the ball left the opponent's hand, he sprinted and stopped from it, quickly turned around, found the right position, and suddenly bounced into the air and violently threw the basketball out, and the basketball went into the net in response to the sound and threw a beautiful three-point shot.

With a "pound" sound, the basket shook three times.

There were deafening shouts from the audience, and several members of the cheerleading squad almost waved their cheering flowers out.

"Damn, this sense of power."

"I'll have a beautiful burst in a while, damn it, I'm cumming on the spot."

The girl covered her mouth and laughed uncontrollably: "Can you fucking shut up?" Give me some face. ”

"You know, we have very strict requirements for body proportions, okay? I'm going to engrave this scene in my mind. You said that I would ask Jin Zhuoqi if he would be beaten if he was a nude model? ”

"Absolutely, don't talk about it, I heard his girlfriend is here today."

The girl turned her head instantly: "What did you say on the forum? Isn't it fake? I've always said that there is a master, but I haven't seen any woman come up. ”

Then Nie Zhao didn't hear the next sentence clearly, and the two girls in the front row were quite quiet in the following game.

Nie Zhao leaned back on the chair behind him and stared at a group of boys in the distance.

She was just bored, and wanted to come and see what the barren and boring life was filling by the way, and she was a little curious about what Jin Zhuoqi was like at school, after all, the most time they saw each other now was in bed.

It seems that at this time, Nie Zhaocai suddenly remembered that Jin Zhuoqi was only nineteen years old, in his prime, and he was just a teenager.

It's the best time of life.

A few girls were secretly taking pictures, and their mouths were full of praise.

Nie Zhao rarely played basketball, just watched the scoring that gradually opened up in the court, and was almost crushed on the ground by Jin Zhuoqi's team.

The opponent was probably a little impatient, standing outside the three-point line and wandering around the ball, and was whistled and fouled several times, but it was Jin Zhuoqi's team, and the tactics were more and more stable under Jin Zhuoqi's guidance in the few minutes of rest.

Perhaps because of the presence of an absolutely sober and rational think tank, the ball wins more and more explosively.

Nie Zhao clearly felt it, except for that incident.

He is living in the light of his eyes.