Fairy Cries Only At Night

"Next time? Today is just right." Zhang Zhengqi's face showed a 'gentle' smile, and I hurried back in fear.

Twist hard to pull your hand back.

But Zhang Zhengqi hugged me and put his hand into my clothes.

Disgusting! Disgusting!

A strong sense of nausea poured down on me. I couldn't care about anything and shouted, "you let go of me! Let go of me!"

My voice is loud. I hope someone can hear me and help me, but no matter the waiter or miss, they soon disappear from sight when they see me being held by Zhang Zhengqi.

They walked with panic and schadenfreude on their faces, which stimulated me to despair.

The reality is so terrible.

But I won't give up.

Seeing that Zhang Zhengqi was going to hold me into the box, I flushed my eyes and bit on his hand.

Zhang Zhengqi threw me away fiercely. I hit the wall. There was a strong dizziness in my brain, so that I lost all my strength.

The elegance on Zhang Zhengqi's face disappeared and his tenderness disappeared. He grabbed my hair and took me off towards the box.

The pain of tearing came from my scalp. Although it hurt, I'm glad I didn't faint.

I grabbed my hair to relieve the pain. When Zhang Zhengqi dragged me past a vase, I saw hope.

I stretched out my foot and kicked the vase to pieces. With a bang, the vase broke and Zhang Zhengqi paused.

Taking advantage of this neutral position, I grabbed the fragments of the vase and stabbed Zhang Zhengqi.

But I failed

Zhang Zhengqi reacted sensitively to the side. I looked at the empty air and the joy in my eyes condensed.

The next moment, I just heard a click, I cried out in pain, and my wrist fell vertically 90 degrees, shaking powerlessly.

"What a pity..." my gentle voice fell to the ground, and my whole body trembled with pain.

Zhang Zhengqi appreciated my pain and stroked my face with his fingers.

With my fierce side head, my teeth bit the lip flap and bit hard.

Fishy and salty came from his mouth. Zhang Zhengqi grabbed his chin. I clearly saw his twisted face.

It was as like as two peas I saw in the bathroom that day, even worse.

Fear and fear spread endlessly. I retreated eagerly. Zhang Zhengqi pushed me to the ground, untied my suit, took out his belt and beat me down.

The burning pain spread on his back. There was not only the pain of Zhang Zhengqi's whip, but also the pain of the broken vase on the ground nipping into the meat.

I feel like I've never felt pain in hell.

"Shout! Why don't you shout?" an excited voice came from the top of my head, and the belt pulled on me.

I gritted my teeth and held back.

That day Xiaomei's cry was so sad and pitiful. At the moment, I was experiencing the same experience as her, but I didn't want to be cowardly.

I forced myself not to think about the pain and let myself think of something good.

And what you want is Jin Yan.

Well, I think of Jin Yan. I think of my high fever in the middle of the night. Jin Yan Ran most of the city behind my back and took me to the hospital. He couldn't stand up for half an hour.

At that time, he was fifteen.

The doctor said that if I sent it ten minutes later, I would be a fool.

Well, it's Jin Yan. He made me well.

So, Jin Yan, you are ill now. No matter what I have to pay, you should be good.

You must be well.

"Shout! Lao Tzu asks you to shout! Shout!" the excited voice became irritable in my silence, and the whip became more and more powerful. I only felt the burning pain all over my body.

The consciousness is becoming more and more hazy, but the memory in my mind is becoming more and more clear. I saw Jin Yan bake sweet potatoes for me in the winter. I saw the figure of Jin Yan running in the rain with me on his back on a rainy day. I saw Jin Yan work and pay wages for the first time. He stuffed all his money into my hand. I saw

Memory is really a good thing, especially good memory.

At this moment, the pain seemed to be far away from me. My eyes and mind were full of Jin words.

"Laugh? You're laughing? Shit! I won't kill you!" Zhang Zhengqi picked up my collar and hit me against the wall. My consciousness began to be lax, which was a precursor to a coma.

"Don't be dizzy! Don't be fucking dizzy. I told you to shout, shout!"

“……”

"You fucking call me!" Zhang Zhengqi tore at my clothes and pulled the belt on me. I even breathed weakly in the pain.

The clothes fell off. I stretched out my hand to stop him, but I couldn't resist the painful consciousness. I fainted.

Before I fainted, a person appeared in my sight, like sister Hua

I went to the hospital again. When I woke up again, my hand was tied with a thick bandage, and so was my body. The whole person was wrapped like a zongzi.

But this still doesn't dispel the idea that I want to see if I have been insulted.

I tore the bandage eagerly regardless of the pain.

"What are you doing?!" Bing Bing strode over and took my hand to stop my crazy action.

My heart jumped wildly and panicked. I looked at Bingbing and held her eagerly. My eyes didn't have a focal length, "Bingbing, me, did I..."

Bingbing looked at me with an unspeakable dignified face. I looked at her. The wall stuck at the bottom of my heart collapsed. I was like an empty shell without soul, stunned and motionless.

Am I really... Not clean

Bingbing holds my hand, I still have no response, but crystal tears flow out of the corners of my eyes.

I don't think this tear is mine.

Otherwise, why don't I feel like crying?

"Do you care so much?" a puzzled voice fell into my ears, and my soul seemed to come back.

But I'd rather it didn't come back.

Because when it came back, sadness flooded me like a flood.

Jin Yan is the best person to me in the world. What else can I give him besides this?!

Tears kept falling, like broken beads, quickly blurred my eyes. I cried. First, I sobbed, but sadness flowed back into a river. I soon cried, trying to cry out all the sadness, grievance and unwilling to cry at the bottom of my heart.

Jin Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry

"You, No." in my cry, I sighed and opened my mouth.

My world is covered with sadness. I didn't hear ice words.

I didn't stop until Bingbing hugged me and the soft voice fell into my ears.

"It's good to have a loved one at the bottom of my heart."

The voice of ice has never been so gentle, so light and so warm.

I pulled away from the sadness and looked up at Bingbing. Bingbing's eyes quickly crossed the silk complex, but with a warm smile on my face, I whispered, "no, you're fine."

I stared at Bingbing with disbelief, uneasiness, doubt and growing laughter.

"Really, really?" I asked in a hoarse voice, holding Bingbing tightly and sinking deeply into her arm.