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Song Qinrong drank a little too much.
He moved to the door of the dormitory in three unsteady steps, answered the phone, and fumbled to open the door.
"You're talking about the painting I gave to Xiao Nuo? How can it be authentic? I just painted it blindly! Someone is still looking at this? Then just keep an eye on it, and it will be fine when they figure it out. It's really , a bunch of fools hahahaeh?"
As soon as she opened the door, Song Qinrong's voice stopped. She cut off the phone and rubbed her eyes in shock.
"Fu Sichen?!"
I saw a man appearing in her small single dormitory at some point.
Wearing an exquisite white shirt, the man was sitting at a cheap, peeling desk with his slender fingers flying on the keyboard, obviously dealing with something.
Hearing the sound, the man closed the computer and turned his head to reveal a face that confuses all living beings.
It¡¯s really Fu Sichen!
¡°Why did you come to my place?!¡±
Song Qinrong was sober from drinking in an instant.
This Fu Sichen has been chased by her for half a year, and he has also avoided her for half a year. Every time he sees her, he feels like he is meeting the god of plague.
Did you take the wrong medicine today? He actually came to find her!
Fu Sichen¡¯s voice was indifferent and he didn¡¯t want to talk nonsense to her: ¡°Give me back the jade pendant.¡±
"What jade pendant?" Song Qinrong's eyebrows jumped.
¡°She just stole Fu Sichen¡¯s jade pendant yesterday and wanted to keep it as a souvenir, but she was caught today?
She quickly said "ouch", rubbed her temples and walked listlessly to the bed: "I drank too much and my head hurts. Let's talk about it tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow?" The man chuckled.
"Yes! Ming"
Before Song Qinrong could finish her words, a strong force suddenly grabbed her arm. Before she could scream, the next second she was pushed against the wall.
When Song Qinrong came to her senses, she realized that the handsome and delicate cheek of the man in front of her was less than ten centimeters away from her.
At such a close distance, you can hear your breath.
Song Qinrong's face turned red, her eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand against the other person's broad chest, like a panicked rabbit: "You, you, you?"
Fu Sichen just stared at her, his eyes as sharp and deep as an eagle: "Don't you know? I will leave tomorrow."
Perhaps because he was so close, his voice was a little husky and sexy.
Song Qinrong¡¯s heart was pounding, and she was about to jump out of her throat.
Of course she knows.
For Fu Sichen, City S was a place where he stayed briefly to do project research.
Just like her. I came here just to study medicine as a disciple. After completing her studies, she will also leave and return to her mother, who depends on each other for life.
They have no intersection.
Even now, apart from hearing people around her call him Fourth Master, she knows almost nothing about Fu Sichen. As for Fu Sichen, he might not even know her name.
"If Fu Sichen hadn't come to the master's house six months ago to ask for something, how could she have met Fu Sichen and fallen in love with him at first sight?
Song Qinrong felt sour in her heart.
She fell in love with Fu Sichen from the age of seventeen, and pursued him with great fanfare until she became an adult at the age of eighteen. Before waiting for a response from the other party, the news came that Fu Sichen was leaving after the project was over.
Song Qinrong got very drunk.
Her first love affair ended in vain.
¡°Probably because he saw the girl¡¯s expression of grievance, Fu Sichen softened his tone and said, ¡°Girl, the jade pendant is very important to me.¡±
That was the jade pendant that his late grandfather gave him before he died. He never left it.
But last night, the jade pendant disappeared.
No one can get close to him, except Song Qinrong, who sticks to him all day long and can't stop her.
"You say it's me, that's me? You know how to bully me!" Song Qinrong pushed the other person away with red eyes and sat on the bedside, "Today is my birthday, you didn't get any gifts, and you came to settle accounts with me. It's a shame I like you so much"
"Birthday?" Fu Sichen was a little surprised, then rubbed his eyebrows, "I can give you any gift you want. But the jade pendant must be returned to me."
"Really?" Song Qinrong raised her head, her eyes sparkling, "Any gift will do?"
"Um."
Song Qinrong hooked her fingers at him and said mysteriously, "Then come here."
He frowned, but still obediently took a step forward and approached Song Qinrong.
"I am eighteen years old and an adult." Song Qinrong stood up and put her hands on Fu Sichen's neck. "Since everyone is an adult, the gift must be worthy of the status of an adult."
Fu Sichen frowned. Just as he was about to ask, "What gift is worthy of it?", he felt a slight stinging pain on his neck.
"419. A gift for adults." Song Qinrong's voice was bewitching.
The next second, she pulled out the silver needle. Fu Sichen then leaned back and fell on her little bed.
"You drugged me?" Fu Sichen's voice was cold, and his deep eyes were filled with overwhelming anger, "How could you have such a drug?"
At this moment, there was an indescribable heat in his body, like a strong fire that urgently needed to be extinguished.
¡°You¡¯re so beautiful, if you don¡¯t take the opportunity to sleep, do you think I¡¯m a fool?¡± Under the influence of alcohol, Song Qinrong boldly sat astride him.
What are the next steps?
She tried hard to recall the plot she had seen on TV.
It seems like I should kiss you first! Thinking of this, Song Qinrong closed her eyes and kissed her.
"you¡¡"
The girl's soft lips were like a stream of clear water. Although she was just nibbling randomly, it still instantly soothed Fu Sichen, who had been thrown into the stove and was unbearably hot.
"You are looking for death!" Fu Sichen gritted his teeth.
Song Qinrong opened her eyes and stared straight at him, her watery eyes becoming more and more charming, which made Fu Sichen feel uncomfortable again, as if there were countless ants crawling densely on his body.
"You really don't want to sleep with me? I taste pretty good." As the buttons on his chest were unbuttoned, the girl's jade-like fingers pointed at his delicate collarbone, using a rough but seductive technique.
Fu Sichen's breathing became heavier and heavier, his eyes were stained with blood, and veins on his arms protruded.
"In that case!" He seemed to have finally broken the last string in his mind, turned around, and pressed Song Qinrong under him.
"This is what you said yourself."
The lingering night lasted until the showers stopped.
After the effect of the medicine wore off, Fu Sichen fell into a drowsy state. Song Qinrong nestled next to him, feeling as if her whole body was in unbearable pain as if a train had run over her.
But she still endured the discomfort and got up.
"When Fu Sichen wakes up and has the energy to settle accounts, she will definitely be finished.
It¡¯s better to run away quickly!
Song Qinrong put on her clothes, took out the jade pendant from under her pillow, and gently put it into Fu Sichen's palm.
"The jade pendant is returned to you." Song Qinrong smiled sadly, "From now on, we will not owe each other anything."
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone suddenly lit up.
Her eyelids twitched and she hurriedly picked up the ring before it rang.
"Hello?" She continued in a low voice as she opened the door and went out.
"What are you talking about, Xiao Nuo was kidnapped by those people?!" Song Qinrong's tone suddenly peaked, "What about now!"
After hanging up the phone, Song Qinrong quickly ran towards the hospital.
"The painting "Yao Chi Leng" you gave to Xiao Nuo is too fake to be true. The people in that gang have been really tracking down this painting recently. Not long after Xiao Nuo took your painting, he was targeted by that group of people. ¡¡±
"Xiao Nuo's heart was not good to begin with. Those people took him away and even before he was tried, they"
"You'd better come to the hospital and have a look!"
These words echoed in Song Qinrong's ears over and over again, and she ran like crazy.
Rushing into the hospital, the door to the emergency room opened and a body covered with white cloth was pushed out.
Around him, several familiar faces followed the corpse, crying heartbrokenly.
Xiao Nuo!
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