Wolfish president: not to be your woman

Walking blankly in the busy street, her laptop is as hot as a time bomb, but she knows that this is the only way to contact the person who took her picture.

For those photos, she had to keep in touch with that man.

The street view quietly fell behind her, and the mobile phone rang again. The sudden bell made her beat a lattice.

Who is it?

She really doesn't want to answer. At the moment, her heart is too confused.

But the more she didn't want to answer, the louder the cell phone rang.

Impatiently without looking, she pressed the answer button, but before she even had time to speak, Peijun's anxious voice came, "Yan'er, is that you? Where are you now? Where did you go last night? Why did your mobile phone turn off? I couldn't find you after calling all night."

Before she said a word, Peijun had asked a series of questions.

After a pause, she coughed softly and said weakly, "Oh, nothing. I'll go back first if I can't wait for you."

"Nonsense, I went to your place last night. You weren't there. Yan'er, where are you? Tell me, I'll pick you up now." he shouted eagerly into the microphone.

Listening to Pei Jun's concerned tone, Gu Yaner's heart warmed.

If she was destined to be with a strange man for three months, why didn't she give Peijun her first time.

night.

Ten o'clock

So before ten o'clock

Heart, in this moment made a decision.

"Peijun, you go to my residence and I'll wait for you." she quickly said, and without waiting for him to answer, Gu Yaner hung up the phone. She was flustered and even afraid to hear his voice again.

In front of her, the sun was still so bright. She knew it was broad daylight, but she had to do it.

When everything was suddenly decided, she went to the bus stop without hesitation.

When she got on the bus, she put her hand out of the car and felt the cool wind, and her heart slowly returned to calm.

Everything began and ended on this day, the most precious thing in her life.

In front of the door, there was a pot of cactus quietly. A round plant was blooming with a pink cactus flower, which echoed the thin thorns on the cactus and wrote a tranquil beauty.

The hand holding the key was shaking.

Now she opened her own door.

At night, what she opened was another man's door.

She walked into the room quietly. Before Peijun came, she put down her backpack and hid the laptop and the notebook. She must not let Peijun find it.

Her room is always neat, not messy at all. At this time, there is no need to tidy up.

Quietly, she took off her clothes one by one. When she turned on the bathroom faucet, her heart still jumped wildly, just for what she was about to do.

Looking down at her skin, there was no mark on her. The person last night only fiddled with her body and took pictures of her one after another.

The thought that a hand had fallen on her body made her feel sick.

Fingers, struggling to rub every inch of skin, she wanted to wash away the breath left by that person on her body.

But even if she washed away the breath, she wouldn't go back to her photos.

Painfully close her eyes and let the warm water wash her. At this time, the endless sense of humiliation is quietly rising in the bottom of her heart.

The doorbell rang quietly at this time.

Peijun is here.