nowhere to confess

We met once before the two patrons went to Zhejiang, and both of them were very polite at that time. After returning from Zhejiang this time, they seemed to have a little local flavor on them, and they had a personal experience of Chinese culture, so they were polite. There is a sense of intimacy in it, which is specifically reflected in the degree of understanding of the nonsensical "jokes". It is no longer the ignorant expression before, but the sudden realization of "Oh, so it is--".

Both of them seemed to like Xiao Fang very much. Xiao Fang was sweet-mouthed and humorous, which made the benefactor laugh out loud from time to time.In contrast, I appear to be very business-like. Boss Ding is completely aloof, unlike other bosses who shake their heads and wag their tails when they see big customers.Occasionally, I would raise my glass to foreigners, while Mr. Ding drank most of a pot of plain water on his own.After drinking for three rounds, Mr. Ding spoke fluent British English, and gave a succinct and informal summary of the cooperation between the two parties, which was neither frivolous nor too serious, just right.

Before, Lao Tang and Xiao Fang, I went through the cooperation matters in detail, and made a memorandum to Mr. Ding.Therefore, Mr. Ding's remarks seemed to be casual, but in fact, every word and every word had been said.Although the patron was amused, he was actually very clear in his heart. He exchanged words with Boss Ding several times, and finally the dust settled, and the two sides reached an informal cooperation agreement.After eating this meal, I will formally sign the cooperation document when I arrive at the company tomorrow.

In the evening, Lao Tang and Xiao Fang still took the client back to the hotel, and I took Mr. Ding's car.

I actually don’t drink much, and foreigners usually don’t persuade me to drink, but tonight the red and white are mixed together, and I have a cold before, so I have a slight headache.I told Mr. Ding the address and leaned on the seat with my eyes closed.

"Is it hard?" Mr. Ding asked with concern.

"It's okay." I replied, with a nasal sound mixed in, I guess I really had a cold.

"Take the elevated road ahead and we'll be there soon." Mr. Ding stepped on the gas pedal again.

I was dazed for a while, but I didn’t actually fall asleep. I felt that many shadows appeared in my mind, overlapping each other, splicing into one after another grotesque intentions. Still in a dream.

Mr. Ding stopped the car at the gate of the community, saw that I was walking a little shaky, and came down to help me again.

"I'm fine, Mr. Ding, go back quickly." I stood up and took a breath, then swung my arms again. "Look, isn't this all right?"

"I'll take you up." Boss Ding burst out with strength.

I know she has always said one thing, so I no longer insist.Most people in the community turned off the lights and went to sleep, only the street lights on both sides of the road were still on, Mr. Ding supported me, and I was too embarrassed to push her away, so I had to try my best to keep my body balanced and not put a burden on her, otherwise the two of us would fall together It's too embarrassing.

Suddenly a figure floated out of the flower bed near the No. [-] building, followed by a cat, and Mr. Ding screamed out of fright, and hugged me tightly with both hands.I turned my head and glanced at her. She seemed a little embarrassed, but she still held on to my collar with both hands. From the perspective of the third person, this posture was indeed a bit ambiguous.

A ghostly figure slowly floated towards us, Mr. Ding held me tighter, and felt her whole body trembling.

When the person came up to me and the light hit her, I breathed a sigh of relief, "Tutu? Why are you here?"

Tutu looked at me, then at Mr. Ding, his lips twitched, but he didn't speak.

"Well, Mr. Ding, my neck is a little sore, can you—" After I reminded him, Mr. Ding realized what he was doing. He quickly let go of me and brushed his hair.

Tutu's expression was a bit strange, as if she was a little...unhappy?

"What's the matter?" I saw her glance at Boss Ding behind me, hesitated to speak, then turned to Boss Ding: "You see, I have friends with me, so you can go back without worry, be careful on the road, drive slowly. "Boss Ding is really fierce at driving, especially when turning, he also likes to drift.

I watched Mr. Ding walk out of the gate of the community. Looking back, I saw Tutu still standing under the lamp, probably because he was dizzy after drinking alcohol. pantomime.

"Tutu, why did you dye your hair black?" I said she looked strange today, it turned out that she had changed her hair color, the non-mainstream colorful color before became jet black, and all kinds of curls, big and small, were straightened out. A head of black hair draped over her shoulders, giving me the feeling of being shocked by electricity. I stroked her hair: "Tutu, what stimulated you?"

"Lafite came to look for me." Tutu finally spoke.

"She came to Shanghai? Why? Want to get back together with you?" I pulled Tutu into the elevator, "What do you think?" I asked four questions in succession.

Tutu didn't speak, her appearance made me a little worried, I still like to see her heartless.Before Qian Shu said that I was a "friend control", I think she was probably right.

"If you still like her, ask her to write a letter of guarantee. After all, she has come in person." I thought for a while, and then said, "If you can't pass this hurdle......Tutu, why are you crying? gone?"

This is the first time I saw Tutu... crying so unaffectedly, I was a little panicked for a while, "I'll be home soon, I'll be there soon, please bear with me." I didn't realize my "nonsense" at all "Gibberish", tremblingly took out the key, opened the door, just entered the door, was hugged by Tutu.

I felt the tears and snot on her face wiped my clothes, and then I realized the seriousness of the matter: "Tutu, tell me the truth, did she... rape you?"

Tutu was crying sadly, but when I asked this question, he suddenly stopped crying, and the hand that was holding my clothes tightened.

"She really..." My heart skipped a beat.

Tutu raised her head from my arms and stared at me, feeling like she was about to rush into the kitchen and chop someone up with a kitchen knife.

"What would you do if, I said yes?" she asked me.

I didn't expect Tutu to ask such a sentence. I scratched my head, but my head was still dizzy, "How could I be raped by someone? No - Tutu, what you said... she really did it to you." gone?"

Didn't it mean that you can only be on top?I suddenly felt that I was very bad, and my mind was full of messy pictures, which could also be fucked, but the two of them were together before, and it would be nothing if they were fucked, many young couples will Use this trick to reconcile; but if the other party uses force, then things will be different, and there is no guarantee that it will not cause permanent trauma to Tutu...

Thinking of this, I put my arms around Tutu: "I understand you, you must be very sad now, whoever encounters such a thing will feel bad... Don't go back tonight, just live with me, tomorrow I'll go find Lafite and ask her to give you an explanation."

Tutu trembled when he heard the words, buried his head and said in a muffled voice, "Don't go to her—"

"Don't worry, I will reason with her and won't hit her." Seeing her trembling, I thought that this Lafite is really cruel, a good T student was tortured into this state by her .

"I don't want you to go find her, I don't want you to talk to her!" Tutu's voice was a little loud, and it made my ears hurt.

"I'll take care of it myself, don't worry about the matter between me and her." Tutu's voice softened, "A friend's wife can't be bullied...so, without my permission, you are not allowed to unilaterally contact or talk to her Neither."

What is the logic?

What's the plot again?

"Friend's Wife" is out!

"Are you ready?" I opened my eyes wide. Now that I'm closed, why come to me to cry in the middle of the night?Is it the same as before, holding hands, kissing, and reuniting, and they all come to me to show their affection?

Why!