rose in his heart

Chapter 8 Don't Leave Me In Your Hell

"We also took care of your car... Hey, I have to say, not to mention the price, but the style and driving difficulty of this type of car. There are not many women in Jiangcheng who can match it. You really are— -ox!"

While talking, the man gave Xingzhu a thumbs up.

Xing Zhu looked at him quietly and didn't answer.

After a few seconds, she asked a question.

"Excuse me, is there a toilet here?"

"Just behind the corner."

Xing Zhu nodded.

After she came out, she got into the car and drove out of the 4S shop.

Not long after she left, the man who received her took out his mobile phone and clicked on a group chat.

[Gu Yu: @刘民, it’s ok, brother, I’ve been single for 23 years, and I dare to love to save a big one? She’s so beautiful, I’m not a brother, but my sister-in-law is really beautiful. 】

After he sent the news, there was still a gossip smile on his face.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, he didn't get any news from Chu Jin, so he decided to stop talking because he was bored.

It was at this time that the person whom he had attacked appeared.

[Chu Jin: Get lost. 】

Looking at Chu Jin's reply, Gu Yu felt that he was a bit perverted now.

Obviously he knows that Chu Jin's reply must be to fuck off, but he still wants Aite him.

Isn't this sick?

Hey, fuck it.

Gu Yu went to the toilet with his trousers in his hands. When he reached the door, his phone vibrated suddenly. He looked down and saw that the payment code in the store had earned 6000 yuan more.

Gu Yu was confused and thought, where did this money come from?
Suddenly, he thought of the woman who had just left.

A cold and noble woman.
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Not long after Xing Zhu drove out of the 4S shop, his cell phone rang.

She parked the car on the side of the road, picked up her mobile phone and was about to answer it, but she didn't see who the caller was.

After connecting, the mechanical female voice from her ear made her frowned subconsciously, and immediately hung up the phone.

10086 came.

she thought...

Xing Zhu looked through her recent communication records, and found that since she lost her mobile phone last night, she has not received any calls other than this 10086 all night long.

In WeChat, there was only a small message from her before she fell asleep in the car last night, asking her about academic matters.

Other than that, everything was empty, clean to the point of being uninhabited.

Xing Zhu fiddled with the phone for a while, and finally threw it on the co-pilot.

Looking at everything that was gradually bustling on the road in front of her, she just felt that it was boring.

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning when we returned to Huating Mansion.

Xing Zhu lit a takeaway and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Only by warming her body with hot water can she feel that the depression in her heart has been released, and the world seems to still give her a peaceful place to live.

When she came out, the takeaway had been put in the takeaway box at the door according to her request.

Xing Zhu took the takeaway and walked to the dining table, controlled the curtains remotely, opened all the shading facilities in the house, then turned on the ipad, and found a horror movie to prepare for dinner.

After watching half of it, she felt that it was a pity to discard it, so she simply cut it out.

I didn't feel like eating the meal.

Holding the ipad, she lay down on the sofa on one side.

Click on an app called [Listen to Books].

This app is the most popular listening software at the moment. In fact, it is not much different from apps like Himalaya. The main difference is that it has social functions.

In other words, every user can open a voice broadcast room to tell the books and stories they want to tell.

Many people can come in this live broadcast room, and users who narrate this book can also interact with these users who come in to listen to the book, and accept rewards, which greatly increases the fun of communication and attracts many young people.

Xing Zhu has never liked socializing, but she has read a lot of books, so she naturally has a certain desire to express herself.In addition, she majored in directing. If she wants to get a job after graduation, she also needs to negotiate and communicate with people about the specific plot. She can't just lock herself in an ivory tower, so she applied for an account on this app when she first started college two years ago. , opened the live broadcast room.

In the past two years, she has also gained a lot from this live broadcast room, such as communication skills, the ability to withstand the pressure of malicious speeches in the barrage, the love of fans, as well as cash and fame.

I still remember that more than a year ago, because her voice was ethereal and quiet, and when she narrated the contents of the book, she would also be accompanied by a certain amount of self-understanding. She was recorded by a user and posted on Weibo, which attracted many people to come in. Her tipping earned 150 million yuan after sharing that day, and because of this, she was jokingly called the first sister of Tingshu by the users of [Tingshu].

But Xing Zhu didn't like this title, so she simply asked them to call herself Ming Zhu, Ming Zhu, which was her id.

Recently, [Mingzhu] has not been online for several days because of her unstable work and rest after returning to China. Fans are complaining in the fan group. There is no sound of Mingzhu before going to bed, so I can't sleep.They didn't have the ability to analyze those obscure foreign masterpieces, and they failed the Chinese test...

Xing Zhu glanced at the comments of these fans, pulled his lips, picked up a book on the shelf, and started the live broadcast.

Three seconds after the live broadcast started, [-] people had already poured into the live broadcast room.

Xing Zhu coughed, and the barrage began to care crazily.

[Little Crying Bag]: Wuwuwuzhu Zhuzhu is finally online. I really can't sleep at night without your voice these days. I thought you were abducted.All ready to call the police!
[Huh huh]: As expected of my goddess, the sound of coughing is so nice, I can do it again!
[Lala will definitely]: Is Zhuzhu not feeling well recently?If it's not good, you can take a break and don't live broadcast!

As soon as the bullet screen that Lala would definitely meet was sent out, it was bombarded wildly.

They have been waiting for Mingzhu's live broadcast for so long, and finally she is online, how can they let her go?

Xing Zhu looked at the level of riots in the barrage, and frowned, "Can you be quiet?"

Her attitude towards these people has always been the same, neither flattering nor pandering. She feels that the relationship between her and the people in the live broadcast room is just a relationship between you and me, and there is no need to make it too complicated.

The people in the live broadcast room were most impressed by her tricks, and the moment Xing Zhu's voice fell, everyone fell silent.

Xing Zhu lightly withdrew his gaze from the screen, and opened the book in his hand.

"Wuthering Heights".

A great poem about love and hate.

Xing Zhu didn't read the content of the book first, and was going to talk about what the full text said in a nutshell first. Listeners who don't like this type of book can choose to leave.

Her voice is ethereal and quiet, enough to comfort boring and frantic souls one after another in the middle of the night.

"Don't leave me in hell without you, this is..."

In the next moment, she had just uttered a few words when she was interrupted by the sound effect of receiving a huge reward from the mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)