rose in his heart

Chapter 15 The thundering heartbeat and the suppressed breathing.

Among the two packages, one of them is Xingzhu puts back his clothes, as for the other...

Chu was absolutely sure that his friend would not leave things in his car without telling him.

Then there is only the punishment candle.

A few seconds later, he picked up the black package.

The package looks heavy, but in fact it weighs almost nothing in the hand.

When he opened it, he found a check inside.

After glancing at the type of check, his eyes fell on the remittance amount.

One, ten, one hundred, ten thousand.

Ten thousand whole.

Then looking towards the tail, Xing Zhu's chic and wanton signature is at the tail.

It is different from her own appearance and even personality. Her signature is very similar to that of a calligrapher. Even the strokes are drawn horizontally and horizontally and vertically.

Chu Jin's gaze was fixed on her name for a long time before he casually threw the flimsy check into the small interlayer on one side.

Before putting it in, he suddenly saw a line of writing on the back of the check.

[The hotel money, return it to you.I gave you an extra piece, please add me on WeChat for change. 】

Below this line is a string of numbers similar to a mobile phone number, which should be a WeChat ID.

Chu Jin was silent for a moment, and there was already a car behind him about to enter the community, and he pressed the horn urgently.

The moment he looked sideways at the rearview mirror, the check accidentally fell from the tip of his fingers.

He frowned secretly, and the horn of the car behind him honked longer. He turned the steering wheel half a circle with one hand, and backed out of the gate of the community.

When he pulled over on the side of the road, he found that the check seemed to have fallen into a difficult-to-get gap under the seat.

Anyway, he definitely can't get it out now, at least he needs to use some tools, or remove the seat directly.

Chu Jin looked at the gap, was silent for a few seconds, and looked away.

Inexplicable irritability.

Impatiently, he raised his hand and pressed hard on the car horn.

"Blade" let out a dull roar.
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After Xing Zhu got home, he packed himself up, it was already 10:30.Fortunately, she opened the live broadcast room in the evening today, and completed her goal of full attendance, so she is not in a hurry to start the live broadcast now.

Hesitating whether to make a cup of coffee, but she can't sleep at night, so forget it.Instead, a cup of jujube ginger tea.

The menstruation is coming soon, and she will drink this a few days before the menstruation.

Because her dysmenorrhea is too severe, I don't know why, and Western medicine can't find anything.

It's a pity that Xing Zhu himself believes in modern science.In the end, she was so painful that she was suffocated and unable to do anything, so she went to an old Chinese medicine doctor at the local Chinese medicine hospital.The old Chinese doctor said that he had never seen such a young girl with such a cold body, so the final diagnosis was cold body.

The old Chinese doctor also asked Xing Zhu if he had left the root cause of the disease, such as being submerged in ice water when he was a child.

Xing Zhu thought about it, no.

All of a sudden, the old Chinese doctor was trapped, so he prescribed traditional Chinese medicine for Xing Zhu for a month, asked her to review regularly, and added Xing Zhu to his list of key patients, saying that she would definitely be treated. good.

Too bad this was all two years ago.

The fact is that Xing Zhu went abroad after taking the medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is not popular in foreign countries, so it is difficult for her to buy a medicine jar for boiling medicine.Let Xing's family send one to her. They said that she was ignorant and believed in traditional Chinese medicine. What kind of disease is it just dysmenorrhea?

Xing Shuang also suffers from dysmenorrhea, she is not dying like you.

Later, Xing Zhu simply didn't take the medicine.

It hurts and hurts, and I get used to it.

But the pain is still pain after all, every time in order to relieve it, she still drinks some jujube ginger tea to comfort herself.

After drinking a full glass, she nestled on the sofa and turned on her phone.

Click on the friend application in WeChat and find that there are no new people added.

Xing Zhu didn't think that Chu Jinhui didn't see the check.

She specially used a big black bag to store it, and those who have no eye problems should not ignore it.

Suppose he saw it, and now it was two hours before she left his car.

Then there is only one result, he doesn't want to add her.

Assuming he didn't see it...

The odds of this are really too low.

If you don't have a fate, don't force it. If you have a fate, it will come naturally.

Without hesitation, she took out the computer, opened the document she used to write the research project, and filled in the inspiration from the moment she was in Chu Jin's car at night.

She wants to create a male protagonist who is extremely indifferent and collapsed, tearing himself from reality.

Just thinking about it like this makes me feel goose bumps on my back.

It had been a long time since Xing Zhu had such intense emotions.

She was very involved in creating the avatar, until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the ins watch on the dining table shook, and Xing Zhu was separated from her thick thoughts.

At this moment, she felt that the pores of her whole body were stretched open, and ice water and carbonated drinks were poured into it, making her whole body feel comfortable.

Creation is the most relaxing way for her to decompress.

What Xing Zhu didn't regret the most in his life was choosing the director department.

Of course, she never regrets anything she chooses.

The sequelae of stress release is exhaustion. It didn't take long for Xing Zhu to feel that his brain was filled with shredded cotton, stuffy and empty, and he didn't have the energy and ability to think.

She felt tired at this point for the first time in a long time, and she nestled on the bed after changing her pajamas.

In about an hour, breathing stabilized.

However, people who have turned day and night upside down for a long time, how could they like to say that changing the sleep time can change it. After the body's biological clock has formed a fixed time period, it takes a long time to reverse.

Xingzhu fell asleep at twelve o'clock, but was awakened by a terrifying nightmare at 02:30 in the morning.

Even though the temperature was in single digits, she was still sweating under the duvet.

A cold sweat.

When she first woke up, her breathing was rapid and deep.When he saw the darkness in front of his eyes, his breathing gradually became steady.

She tentatively fumbled for the bedroom light switch next to the bed, but accidentally touched a small object hanging on the wall.

The cold touch made her withdraw her hand subconsciously, her whole body trembled undetectably, and even her breathing stopped.

After a long silence, she went to turn on the light again.

This time, she touched the pendant again without any hesitation.

"Crack -" a sound.

The lights didn't turn on as expected.

It was still pitch black in front of Xing Zhu's eyes, and there was no other sound around her, only her thunderous heartbeat and suppressed breathing could be heard.
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