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Chapter Eleven: Nothing is what it used to be

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    Chen Zhong finally ordered my table, and as soon as he entered the door, he sat around him alone with several young ladies.

    I just sat on another sofa coldly.  Chen Zhong drank the red wine playfully, keeping his eyes on me.  It made the ladies a little bit dissatisfied, but they ignored Chen Zhong, as if something was happening and they didn't make a sound.

    Chen Zhong smiled seductively and handed me a glass of brandy, and I took it and drank it calmly.

    Chen Zhong said with a smile: "If you really stay in this kind of place, your drinking capacity will be much better than before."

    I looked away, still silent.

    Chen Zhong suddenly leaned close to my ear and blew lightly: "How much is it for you to stay here for one night?"

    I tried to stay stiff and clenched my hands.  Now it's work and he's consuming.  Then, I will bear it.

    Chen Zhong pursed his lips and grinned wildly, and took out more than a dozen hundred-yuan bills from the collar of his wallet.  He asked me provocatively, "Are there so many?"

    I stared at him coldly, unmoved at all.

    Chen Zhong took out double bills and pressed them on the table: "Isn't that enough?"

    The ladies next to me all stared at me with puzzled faces.

    This time, Chen Zhong simply took out a stack of banknotes tied with rubber bands, and the ladies could not help but wow.  According to my visual estimation, it is estimated to be more than 20,000.

    Chen Zhong raised Erlang's foot, not changing his ruffian appearance: "Is this enough?"

    The other ladies looked at me with bright eyes, I took a breath and gritted my teeth, well, if this is a prank you thought, then I will accompany you to the end.  Standing up, he reached out to pick up the banknotes on the table: "That's enough, sir."

    Chen Zhong smiled with satisfaction.

    In the room, the lights are bright.  Chen Zhong was sitting on the bed, smoking a cigarette, looking at me lazily, and I also looked at him without blinking.

    I don't know how long they looked at each other, but a smug smile appeared on the corner of Chen Zhong's mouth: "Why are you standing there? Forgot how you served people before? Let me remind you, take off!"

    Chen Zhong said the last word extremely forcefully, as if stabbing at me with a sharp sword.

    My eyes were hostile to him and he remained motionless. I raised my hand in a daze and reached behind to pull down the zipper of the dress. I started to feel a little sad and angry, and then skillfully took it off faster and faster. I only felt that those clothes were superfluous, naked/naked/  That's me naked.  In just a moment, I was naked in front of him.

    Chen Zhong slowly walked towards me and approached me, with one hand he held up my waist tightly to his body, and his eyes met mine.  The other hand pressed my chin, and I could see disgust from his eyes.

    He said every word: "What a fierce look, how many men have rolled over your face and body, and you still have such an arrogant expression."

    I gritted my teeth: "Chen Zhong, you are enough!"

    The hand that was about to be raised was blocked by Chen Zhong, and he slapped me hard with his backhand!

    The slap came unprepared, and I staggered to the ground in a state of embarrassment, with burning pain on my face.

    Chen Zhongsheng commanded: "Han Yan, don't take yourself too seriously." Then he stepped over my body and walked out the door.

    I looked at his figure fiercely, and for a moment I really wanted to call him a pervert, but in the end I didn't say anything, forget it, I don't want to see him, let him vent his anger and don't come to me again.

    ? In the evening, I walked down the road in a daze, and the autumn wind blew a little chill, and I couldn't help but hug my arms tightly.  Suddenly a warm temperature came over, I turned my head and looked, it was Zhuang.  He put his own windbreaker on me.

    Zhuang still has the gentle and friendly signature smile: "It's cold, I don't know how to keep warm. Why are you wearing so little?"

    I pursed my lips and laughed: "Thank you, you look good with less clothes."

    "I was going to order your station today, but I didn't see you. Do I need to make an appointment in advance for the station I want to order now?"

    I pulled my face down and stopped laughing: "Zhuang, I hear this is very ironic."

    Zhuang hurriedly raised his hand and slapped himself: "I'm wrong, I've been watching you for a long time, and I feel that you are in a bad mood and want to tease you."

    Seeing a square gazebo under the shade of a tree, he raised his feet and walked up, and said in a leisurely tone, "I'm really in a bad mood."

    I looked at the top of the gazebo, bent down and sat on the long low chair of the fence.  Zhuang also followed and sat quietly beside me: "Tell me, maybe I can comfort you."

    I still looked at the disorganized Duanmu: "Don't be so nice to me, I will be dependent on my thoughts." Suddenly I turned my head and looked at Zhuang seriously and asked: "Zhuang, have you ever really liked someone who did it wholeheartedly and unconditionally for that?"  ??Has anyone paid?  "

    Zhuang tilted his head and looked at me thinking: "You are in a bad mood, it's about love."

    "Can you answer my question?"

    Zhuang clasped his hands together, and said in a flat tone: "There was, but it was very short."

    "Let's talk about it."

    "There's nothing to say, it's simple. I like her, she doesn't like me."

    I couldn't help wondering: "How is it possible, why? You are so handsome, only girls can post it backwards."

    Zhuang shrugged: "I also want to know why."

    I turned my head around: "You must be too handsome to give others a sense of security."

    "Maybe, what about you. Tell me about the person you really liked."

    My body was instantly frozen, and the imprint deep in my heart slowly emerged.  I let out a breath: "Can I lean on my shoulder?"

    Zhuang generously put my head on his shoulder, and jokingly said, "You need atmosphere to tell a story?"

    I shook my head stupidly: "No, I don't want to say it." I didn't want to mention or think of that person, but I still couldn't help thinking about the past in my mind, remembering the first time I saw him, the scene where he threw a brick on his head,  I think of his confident expression when I played billiards with him, I think of his smiling face holding my hand and running three bus stops, what a wonderful scene.  I resented myself, why would I still think of such an intoxicating thing, didn't all of this vanish as early as the moment I was lying on the operating table?  Han Yan, you should hate him.

    But seeing him now, I don't have the courage to hate, everything is different, of course I am too, I can't go back.

    I leaned on Zhuang's shoulder blankly, feeling desolate in my heart.

    Zhuang suddenly said, "My shirts are very expensive, so don't let them be used by you as a tear cloth."

    I closed my eyes, raised my head and asked stupidly: "Zhuang, do you have a crush on me?"

    Zhuang obviously didn't get over it: "What's wrong?"

    "It's better for you to surpass me and marry me." I was also very surprised how I came up with this sentence for no reason.

    Zhuang smiled normally, and it seemed that people who knew the general situation were not moved at all: "Impossible."

    I got up and smiled at him: "I'm just joking, I know it's impossible."

    "I'll take you back." Zhuang Ye stood up,

    I handed the windbreaker I was wearing to Zhuang, and said with a smile: "No, I live not far away. Thank you for your shoulder." Before leaving, I patted Zhuang on the shoulder like a good buddy.  Turning around and walking out of the gazebo, the smile disappeared, and the inexplicable disappointment in my heart made me feel that my smile was fake.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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