Chapter 232: Really Evil 2
Yu Daxin and I went to watch "There's a Kind of You Love Me".

Watching the movie, Yu Daxin's body slowly approached, his hand stretched out little by little, and then he covered my palm with his big palm, and then gently shook me hand.

I am so embarrassed.

For a man who has no feelings, I don't want to be so ambiguous.So, I stood up, took the opportunity to withdraw my hand, and said to him apologetically, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Yu Daxin said, "Yes."

I breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he was sensible and didn't say "I'll accompany you", otherwise, I would be even more embarrassed.

In the darkness, I jumped over the seats, slowly squeezed out, and walked into the corridor.I don't know where, it seems to be from the seat behind me, and a tall man also came out. When I walked to the corridor, he happened to be in the corridor.Suddenly, this tall man rushed towards me with lightning speed, and without any explanation, he grabbed me and pulled me into his arms.

I froze, my mind went blank, and I didn't know how to react.

I've always been sluggish.

When I used to live at Jiang Jiawei and Zuo Linlin's house, once Jiang Jiawei and I were in the kitchen, and Jiang Jiawei was washing vegetables. I was hungry, so I looked around to see if there was anything to fill my stomach first.The pressure cooker that was cooking soup suddenly jumped up from the stove, flew to the ceiling, fell to the ground, and continued to jump again.

I screamed.

Then he stood beside him stupidly, staring blankly, not knowing how to run away.Later, it was Jiang Jiawei who ran over and dragged me to escape.Later Jiang Jiawei said, luckily the pressure cooker didn't explode, if it exploded, I guess my life would be killed too.Jiang Jiawei also said, maybe maybe probably, there is no one in the world who is more unresponsive than me.

Because I was unresponsive, I was molested in the dark movie theater at this moment, and I was still like a wooden man, motionless, and I didn't even know how to open my mouth to call "help".

Yes, I was molested.

The man who molested me not only hugged me tightly like a wisteria, making me unable to move, what was more, he even lowered his head to kiss me, and blocked me hard with his mouth mouth, so I can't make a sound.I was startled, frightened, and angry, struggling desperately.But I can't struggle, this man is strong and powerful, I seem to be a helpless and wandering ant in his hand.

In the entire theater, except for the music on the screen and the actor's dialogue, the surroundings were quiet.Nobody cares about us.Even if someone notices, it's just that we are flirting and performing kisses in public.

The man's kiss was indescribably brutal.

I can't move.

I stopped struggling.I know who he is now, he is Cheng Yiming!Cheng Yiming's breath, Cheng Yiming's breath, Cheng Yiming's faint smell of soft Chinese cigarettes, I am so familiar with it.If it wasn't because it happened so suddenly and I was too frightened, I didn't recognize him right away.

Seeing that I stopped struggling, Cheng Yiming could also guess that I recognized him.The way he kissed me became softer.

Cheng Yiming's lips, little by little, moved from my lips to my cheeks, my forehead, and little by little, to my ears.

Suddenly, Cheng Yiming smiled softly next to my ear.In the darkness, I couldn't see the expression on Cheng Yiming's face, but only saw his eyes, dark and dark, with a kind of light that I couldn't describe.

He whispered: "Lala, tell me, did your Vietnamese returnees see this wonderful scene?"

I stiffened, and the blood kept rushing to my head.

I felt the muscles in my face twitching with anger.I clenched my fists, my eyes ablaze.I can't see what I look like, but I know that my face must be distorted with anger.I raised my hand, exhausted all my strength, and slapped Cheng Yiming hard.

There was a "pop", the sound was crisp.

Cheng Yiming reached out and covered his face.

In the dark, he looked at me, and I looked at him.It is estimated that the people around are also looking at us, probably they think that watching us is more exciting than watching a movie.

Cheng Yiming suddenly raised his head and laughed "haha". The laughter was very loud, presumptuous, and very pleasant.Then, without saying a word, Cheng Yiming turned around and walked away.

In the movie theater, I stood there blankly for a long, long time.

It was so long until the movie was over, and the surrounding lights were turned on, and I was still standing there.I looked in the direction where I was sitting just now, and Yu Daxin didn't know when he left.

That place was empty.

Two days later, Qiao Weizhong relayed Magalio's words, and Yu Daxin said, I am not the type of girl he likes, but he likes the kind of down-to-earth, stable woman.

Margario didn't understand: "Lala has always been a clean person, why is she so unsteady?"

After all, Yu Daxin is a scholar, he has self-cultivation, and he didn't explain it, but just said to Margaret lightly: "If you want to know, then you can ask her."

Margaret didn't ask.

It was Qiao Weizhong who asked.

At first I refused to say it, but then I was pressed by Qiao Weizhong, and after a long time of murmuring, I cut corners and cut corners on the plot, making things big and small, small and nothing, I said: "Is it because I met Cheng Yiming while watching a movie Well, didn't it mean that Cheng Yiming stood in front of him, took my hand, and gave me a hug, it's nothing."

I don't know, why should I excuse Cheng Yiming.

I feel like I'm a little guilty.

God knows, it's Cheng Yiming who is the thief, why is it me who is guilty.

Hearing what I said, Qiao Weizhong breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. You and Cheng Yiming used to be husband and wife, now we meet and hold hands, hug (hug) ) for a moment, this is also normal. That Yu Daxin, fortunately, he is still a returnee, or returned from studying abroad, why is he thinking so conservative (conservative)?” He was indignant for me, and said angrily: “Forget it, he can’t see For you, I still look down on him for you. Abigman (a big man), the prime minister should be able to pull a boat, how can he be so stingy? It can be seen that he is a small-bellied person, not easy to get along with."

I quickly echoed: "That's right."

Qiao Weizhong squinted at me: "How about Su Lala, you might as well marry Jialuo."

I shook my head over and over again: "I don't want to marry, and he doesn't love me! I don't want a peddling marriage. If I want to marry, I want to marry a man who I love and who also loves me!"

Qiao Weizhong sighed, "Woman, your name is unreasonable!"

Bah, his name is unreasonable!

He took the trouble to sell his sweetheart to me again and again!

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(End of this chapter)

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