The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 35

When she left, she said her name was Xiaoqiu, and said goodbye by fate.

Then we really met again!

We became friends, and I found out that she is a dance student in an art school, and she is a senior this year.When there is no class in school or when she has time at night, she will dance in a very high-end hall.

One of her most frequent words is: "All good men are dead these days!"

I don't know why, but I really like her words...

Accidentally pulled away, and continued to talk about what happened that day.

That day, because he skipped a class, he was punished by the teacher to stand all afternoon. When he left the school, his legs were still stiff, and he limped to the door, just in time to see Dai Xichen's car parked at the door.

Immediately, I felt my feet hurt even more, and I walked to the side of the car very slowly step by step, and got on the car reluctantly.

"What happened to your feet?"

"I was punished by the teacher to stand because... I was late for class."

"Oh..." He responded casually, lowered his head and continued to look at the document in his hand, the text on it seemed to be some kind of contract.

I tried several times to talk to him, but seeing his serious expression, I swallowed again.

It was the Nth time when I summoned up the courage to speak, I heard him say, "Just say what you want."

"I...I'm only 15 years old..." I want to say that I am still young and not suitable for dating.

"You're not going to be 15 all your life."

"But... I don't like you..."

Without even raising his head, he turned over a page of the document and said, "I'll like it slowly."

I tried my best to take a deep breath, filling my body with air, and I took it as courage: "I won't fall in love with you, never will, give up."

He finally raised his head and looked at me indifferently: "It's not up to you!"

I was discouraged and leaned on the seat, unwilling to resign myself to my fate, and decided to seize the last chance: "I remember you said that no matter what request I have, as long as I ask you, you will agree to it...Isn't it?"

"Yes!" He smiled, leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Except for this matter...Bebe, you are mine and will always be."

I give up completely!
If my deskmate is right, I should say: "You can do whatever you want, I will listen to you."

How sad the days after that were, and how miserable I was tortured by Han Zhuochen, you can imagine!

The only thing that makes me feel relieved is that the perverted teacher in our class has resigned and replaced him with a kind and amiable head teacher. ***************************************************** ***
Two years passed in a trance, and I grew up to 17 years old.

Use Han Zhuochen's words to describe my current appearance: Qianqian, you finally look like a woman!
Today is Monday, I was supposed to be sitting in the classroom for class, I walked through the bustling street with people coming and going, and walked into a high-end private hall.

I found a corner to sit down and ordered a glass of lemonade as usual.

The times are progressing, and the entertainment industry is also progressing!
This private club is the best example. It is different from ordinary nightclubs. It also has singing and dancing, beautiful women, and money transactions, but the people who enter and leave are obviously more graceful, and the women are also particularly beautiful. There are all types.

Sometimes, there will be strange men who stop by my side and ask me in a gentlemanly manner if I can sit in the seat opposite. When I say there is someone, they will walk away tactfully and look for new targets.

There is basically no such yelling and noise here, except today!
On the circular upholstered sofa not far from us sat five big men who were drinking and arguing. It was obvious from the sitting posture that they had not been influenced by high culture.

As for the content of the conversation, it was even more unsettling. It was a thorough study of the girl dancing above from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside. Fortunately, it was not Xiaoqiu who was dancing today.

"Babe?! Are you skipping class again?"

As soon as I heard this crisp voice, I could guess who it was without looking up.

"Sister Qiu. I'll come out to get some air. Do you have time?"

In the past two years, when I occasionally feel upset or depressed, I will come here to find her, and she will sit with me and chat with me when she is free.

I really like her maturity, she talks about all kinds of men, and I especially like the little bit of enthusiasm in her sophistication, but her dancing posture is not included.

Before I saw Xiaoqiu dancing, I thought her dance would be so beautiful that it would be so beautiful.

In fact, I won't describe how charming her dance is. In short, I can't watch it anymore after just two glances. It's just too...

"What's the matter? Did your shameless adoptive father harass you again?"

I lowered my head and took a sip of the juice, the acid of the lemon flowed from my mouth to the bottom of my heart. "He touched me again yesterday..."

"Where did you touch you?" She nervously looked at my chest and my thighs.

I swallowed, "Shoulders, and waist."

"I thought...it's okay!" She patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't take it, I really can't take it!"

(End of this chapter)