C150 Hurt Yourself
C150 Hurt Yourself
The sound of raindrops hitting the window suddenly became denser.
It was as if a lot of people were laughing at Yue Zitong, laughing at her for using Tieba photos. To some extent, she could be considered to have fallen into depravity and was even f * cking pretending to be pure.
The mocking laughter from the rain made Yue Zitong, who was curled up and shivering, even more frightened. She was so lonely that she wanted to go crazy. She just wanted to run out and stand in the rain.
Am I such a woman?
When Yue Zitong thought of this, a voice came from the bottom of her heart, "Yes, you are such a person, Holan Fusu doesn't want you anymore. Even that scumbag Lee Nanfang, that perverted patient Loong Zaikong doesn't care about you, who do you think you are?"
That's right, even Lee Nanfang doesn't want me.
As long as I can calm my heart, have a good night's sleep, be able to go out the next day like a normal person, and maintain my cold and arrogant face in front of the employees, what can I do if he sees me?
"This is just the price for wanting to sleep well."
Yue Zitong muttered to herself as she flipped over and sat up, picking up the phone.
She had been silent for a long time, but Northerner was still sending voice messages asking if she had returned. He was even asking her, concerned about her, if anything had happened, could he help?
"Between us, it's over. "Thank you. I can accompany you for this period of time."
After Yue Zitong sent the message, she immediately deleted the Northerner.
I was the only fool left in her WeChat. It gave her a sense of security.
Even though he had kept the Northerner's WeChat signal and didn't know what Yue Zitong was doing here, he still gave her the illusion that she was being watched by others, and could only delete this account.
"Are you still there?"
With some sense of security, Yue Zitong sent me a voice message.
No one answered.
It looked like she was sleeping. After all, she had been silent for a long time.
However, she had a clear premonition that I was a fool over there, so she sent me another 200 red packets, but there was still no response.
"I agree to your request."
Yue Zitong bit her lips and took out a knife after sending the message.
As expected, I was a fool. Since I replied, then let's begin.
Yue Zitong's blood was boiling. The knife was swinging slowly in the air as she asked, "What do you want me to do?"
I was a fool to answer with voice, very young, but very cold, very unpleasant: "give me a beautiful dance. If not, then forget it. "
Yue Zitong had never danced like that, but that didn't mean she couldn't.
As long as his flexibility was good enough, he would be able to twist his waist like the Snake, swing his hands a few times and support the pillar. Of course, as long as he supported himself on the headboard, the table would be even better.
After a long silence, Yue Zitong said, "I want to see you."
"Alright, let me do it first."
"Then wait a moment, I'll prepare."
Yue Zitong put down her cell phone and opened her laptop.
On the internet, there were many videos of that kind of dance.
As long as the Ps are skilled and the light is dimmer, Yue Zitong believes that I would be a fool not to recognize her.
After a full hour, Wu LI finished playing the "She dances" video.
She also had the skills to make me a fool, so I couldn't tell it was a video of her acting.
In order to be absolutely realistic, she had even arranged the furniture in the bedroom into the background of an online video.
Even she herself thought it was her dancing.
"I'm ready. Are you still there?"
After hearing Yue Zitong's voice, Lee Nanfang sneered and replied while pinching his throat, "Then let's begin. It's getting late and we still have to work tomorrow. I said it was stupid, don't forget to play some music to keep us entertained."
The music was easy to manage. There was a desktop computer in Yue Zitong's bedroom. She could just find a low and wild dance song and play it. She placed the phone on the speaker and turned on the video.
I couldn't see anything from the video window. Yue Zitong couldn't see that I was a fool either. She just chuckled and said, "I'm about to start."
"Let's get started — you're beautiful and coquettish."
Yue Zitong fiercely bit her lips, lowered her head and screamed in her heart, "I will kill you! I will definitely kill you!" You wait, you wait. Once I know who you are and where you live, I'll find you at the first possible moment. Ha, ha, ha. Next, please enjoy my dance. Even if this is the price for reaping your ugly life. "
"Raise your head."
I was a fool to say loudly, "Let go! Take two more steps back!"
Yue Zitong raised her head, let go, and took two steps back. She then drew a line on the screen.
The scene, along with the dancing music that suddenly rose up, became a video that she had long edited.
The woman in the video was quite similar to Yue Zitong … That's not right.
It should be said that Yue Zitong's current makeup was completely similar to Yue Zitong's.
After the music exploded, the woman in the video twisted her waist …
Some women were born with the gift of dancing, no matter what they did.
Yue Zitong, who was hiding nearby, was not disturbed by the dancers in the video.
She just stared at the video window, the knife in her right hand becoming tighter and tighter.
Finally, the song came to an end.
Ten seconds before the video ended, Yue Zitong, who had sprayed a bit of filth on her forehead and pretended to be sweating slightly, changed the video to someone else. She asked coquettishly, "Are you satisfied?"
I spoke in an even stiffer tone, full of unspeakable contempt. "Not bad, keep up the good work. Next time, come up with some tricks and use props. I'll give you a dollar's worth of red packets, because you're worth a dollar's worth. Say thank you, you understand. "
Yue Zitong stared fixedly at the video, not moving for a long time.
I was a fool to sneer. "You want dignity?"
Yue Zitong lowered her head.
"Go to sleep. Have a good dream."
After I said this, the video went off and a dollar red packet appeared on the screen.
Yue Zitong looked at the red packet. After a moment of silence, she turned around and ran into the bathroom. She kneeled on the toilet bowl and vomited.
"Who exactly are you? Why can you see my weakness? I will kill you. I will definitely, definitely kill you. "
Half an hour later, Yue Zitong muttered to herself as she collapsed on the sofa. She pulled over her pillow and covered her face before falling into a deep sleep.
Under the shine of the sunlight, Qingshan City that had been washed away by a heavy rain seemed to be even more beautiful than before.
Chiang Morann and Lee Nanfang, dressed in white, wearing big sunglasses, went to the southern mountains early in the morning.
After eating some fast food and drinking two bottles of beer, Lee Nanfang was still lying in the woods and had a good sleep.
The woman didn't rest and continued staring at him, lost in thought.
In the early morning, Lee Nanfang asked a woman to dance. Chiang Morann knew about it and saw it too.
But she didn't ask who the woman was.
However, she could tell that Lee Nanfang definitely knew that woman.
Otherwise, the look in his eyes when he looked at his phone wouldn't be so painful and filled with murderous intent.
This was a phenomenon of extreme disappointment. Chiang Morann already had some understanding of psychology.
After Lee Nanfang turned off the video, he went to sleep, just like now, sleeping like a wounded baby.
Only infants with physical injuries would occasionally frown, bite their lips, and let out unconscious moans when they fell asleep.
At this moment, Chiang Morann felt that Lee Nanfang was very pitiful. It made her heart ache, so she couldn't help but reach out and caress his face, hoping that he would forget about that woman and bring him shame.
"Never ask who that woman is."
Lee Nanfang said in a low voice when he opened his eyes.
Chiang Morann pursed her lips, "You, are hurting yourself. Similarly, you will never be able to let her go, no matter if she's alive or dead."
"I can't let go of such a woman?"
"If you could put it down, you wouldn't be in such pain."
"What about her? Can she let me go?"
"I can't let it go."
"How do you know?"
"Because I'm a woman."
"Tell me again, what would happen to her if I ignored her tonight?"
Lee Nanfang sat up and looked at the sun in the west.
Chiang Morann also looked over. "She won't be able to sleep."
Lee Nanfang smiled. "Without me, she still has other men. We can enjoy her performance."
"She has no other men, just you."
Chiang Morann shook her head. "Believe me, I'm a woman. I can deeply understand her thoughts after she's willing to go down."