fleeting years live up to your love

Han Mi lost his mind for a moment.

When she came to her senses, her lips were about to be kissed by the man again.

This is too fast.

too suddenly.

The moment she regained her sanity, she instinctively stretched out her hand and pushed on his chest, "Aren't you hungry?"

Seeing her flushed face and constantly dodging eyes, Wu Jun stopped and took a step back to keep a safe distance from her.

He was afraid that he would be too impulsive and continue to do things that were impolite to her.

He didn't speak, just looked at her.

The surrounding air pressure is extremely low.

She buried her head deeply, stared at her toes, put her hands on the glazed platform behind her and said calmly, "Go out and wait."

"You don't need help?"

"No, I can do it myself."

Even though her heart was about to explode in her chest, beating extremely fast, and even her breathing became a little short, she still tried her best to calm herself down.

She didn't know anything about this man, he didn't exchange contact information with her, and he wouldn't even tell her his real name...

The two stalemate for a while, but Wu Jun was the first to lose.

He turned and walked out, back to sit on the sofa.

It took a few minutes to calm down, Han Mi bent down to pick up the knife on the ground, and continued cooking.

Not long after, the sound of cooking came from the kitchen, and the aroma gradually wafted out.

Wu Jun leaned back on the sofa, smelling the strong aroma of the food, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He has been living under the same roof with Han Mi like a shadow for a while, he used to hide in a corner and watch her, he knows her way of life, knows that when she is bored, she likes to make cakes, eat sweets, and watch sensational movies Love movies, when I see emotional, I will hold a box of paper and cry while watching.

It was difficult for her to get up early. Every time she shifted from the evening shift to the morning shift, she was in a hurry in the morning. Once she put on her sweater backwards, and another time she went out wearing socks of different colors, one blue and one white...

"Wash your hands and eat."

Han Mi's voice came from the restaurant, bringing his wandering thoughts back to reality.

He got up and found Han Mi standing at the door of the restaurant, smiling at him with his hands behind his back.

He returned a smile, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, walked into the dining room, pulled out a chair and sat down.

In order to let him eat hot meals as soon as possible, she didn't make any special meals, they were all ordinary home-cooked dishes, which looked very good.

He picked up the chopsticks and ate with gusto. She sat down opposite him, thinking of his passionate kiss before, her cheeks began to flush.

"Where are you from?"

"native."

"Where do you live?"

"nearby."

"What's your job?"

Wu Jun looked up at her, and smiled thoughtfully: "It seems that you are very interested in my personal situation."

Her face was very hot, and she hurriedly said, "I'm just asking, after all, we all kissed."

When she said this, her voice became lower and lower, and she was very confident. The word "kiss" was so low that only she could hear it.

"After all what are we?"

"We... kissed."

Wu Jun hummed lightly, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and his expression became a little serious.

"What if I don't just want to kiss you, but want to be closer?"

Han Mi was not overwhelmed by his words, and asked him seriously, "Are you married?"

"No."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

She nodded, hands clasped together nervously.

After he picked up the chopsticks again and filled his stomach, she got up to clean up the dishes.

"As a doctor, I want to remind you that you are injured and not suitable for strenuous exercise."

After the words fell, she carried the dishes into the kitchen.

Footsteps approached behind him.

A pair of hands quickly came up from behind her waist, her back was stiff, her steps also slowed down, and finally stopped.

"Thank you for cooking, it's delicious."

"You're welcome."

She closed her eyes, remembering the kiss he had put on her lips when he thanked her before, thinking that he was going to kiss her again this time, she was inexplicably flustered.

However, what she waited for was not a kiss, but a sentence he whispered in her ear: "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

The hands around the waist were quickly withdrawn, and the sound of the man's footsteps gradually faded away.

She froze in place.

Hearing the door closing sound from the entrance, her stiff back suddenly relaxed. She let out a long sigh of relief, put down the dishes in her hand, turned on the faucet, silently washed the dishes, and then went back to the room on the second floor.

Lying down on the bed, her mind was full of him, his kisses, his hugs, his touch, the faint smell of tobacco on his body, and the temperature on his fingers.

She realizes she's a little smitten with him, and actually looks forward to his kisses and intimacy.

It was something she had never felt before!

But he finished his meal and left just like that.

Lying on the bed for a long time, when she was about to fall asleep in a daze, she heard the door 'click', and immediately opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

The room was dimly lit, and it was already dark outside.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a figure walked in.

Through the dim light in front of the window, one could vaguely see that it was a woman who came in.

Thinking that it was Jian Shi who came back, she didn't think too much about it, she lay back on the bed and muttered: "You have been out all day, what did you do?"

"Doctor Han."

A strange voice sounded from the darkness.

Not a simple poem.

She panicked, and quickly reached out to turn on the lamp by the bed, and looked towards the person who came.

It was a woman in black clothes, black trousers, and a hat and mask. The other party's face was half covered, so she couldn't see the whole picture clearly.

"who are you?"

She was so nervous that she subconsciously reached into her pocket to touch her phone.

Unexpectedly, the woman rushed forward a few steps, at an extremely fast speed, and came to her in an instant, grabbed her wrist for picking out her mobile phone, and then jumped onto the bed, turning her over and pressing her down.

She was lying on the bed with her face sideways, and her back was pressed hard by the woman's knees, unable to move.

"who are you?"

"Do you know that the man who asked you to change your medicine is a criminal wanted by the police?"

A woman's voice came from behind.

There was a bang in her head, and she was dumbfounded.

The wanted?

Ah Jun is a wanted criminal?

"He's a big bad guy who does all kinds of evil."

Remembering that she was dragged into the woods by three men and defiled, Luo Jiu gritted her teeth and hit Han Mi on the back of the neck with a knife.

Han Mi felt a pain in his neck and lost consciousness instantly.

After confirming that she had fainted, Luo Jiu quickly took off her clothes until there was nothing left, helped her pose, took out the phone in his pocket and took some shameful photos of her.

She had been in a coma for a long time, and when she woke up, she found that she was naked, so she quickly pulled the quilt over her body.

Remembering that she was knocked unconscious, she nervously looked around the room, but there was no sign of the woman in black.

She was terrified and didn't know what was going on.

Seeing her clothes thrown on the floor, she reached out to pick up the clothes, put one on indiscriminately, and rushed into the bathroom quickly.

After carefully checking her body, there was no sign of her being violated, but she was not relieved because of this, thinking of the woman in black who suddenly broke in, her heart was extremely disturbed.

What did that woman do to her?

Why take off her clothes?