dance to tune

Sister Zhang did not inform his family of the car accident because the perpetrator sent him to the hospital. The doctor checked him and found that there was no external injury or internal injury. He will observe after waking up.

The beauty who caused the accident left after paying the medical expenses, leaving a phone number for him to contact.He casually pocketed the note he left behind.Follow Sister Zhang out of the hospital.

It was seven or eight o'clock in the evening when he went back, which meant that he had been in the hospital for nearly a day.After eating with Sister Zhang, I returned to the hotel where they lived.

He lives in a single room by himself.Thinking about going back tomorrow, I breathed a sigh of relief.He was really afraid of what happened last night.Even with my eyes open, the scene of that night kept recurring in my mind.In addition to fear, there is also the feeling of nostalgia for dancing and the throbbing in my heart.However, fear has suppressed all emotions.

After lying on the bed for a while, I began to pack up the things to bring home.He packed the bits and pieces into the bag.Look at the time, it's already ten o'clock.

He took his pajamas and went to the bathroom.Take off the clothes on your body, stand under the shower and start washing.The warm water washed over his body, the foam blinded his eyes, and it hurt a little, so he had to close his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, there was a "click", and the bathroom light went out.The sore eyes couldn't be opened, and I touched the switch with my hand, but I didn't touch the switch, but I touched the cold and soft substance.Squeezing it with his hands, the texture was like skin, this recognition made him immediately withdraw his hand.Wipe off the foam on the eyes with your hands, and open the painful eyes.It was so dark inside that I couldn't see clearly.

The sound of feet stepping on the water rang in his ears, and from the source of the sound, it could be judged that the thing that made the sound was approaching him.He took a few steps back.The hot water from the shower hit his body, as if this could warm his cold heart.

There was nothing in sight.The sound of water hitting the skin is clearly audible.The water that hit him began to be blocked by something close to him.

Instinctively wanted to push the other party, but did not dare to push.

With eyes closed, he huddled into a ball, and when the other party got closer, he slid down the wall, squatted down with his head in his arms, and buried his head in his knees, shivering.

The opponent didn't let him go because he squatted down.Cold hands stroked his hair bit by bit.Then touch his face and forcefully lift his face buried in his legs.

The closed eyes did not open.The transmitted vision is strong.After a long time, he moved his hands, trying to knock off the opponent's hand but was caught.

He could only slightly open his eyes and look at each other.The silhouette in the dark, and the slightly gentle gaze made him feel that it was that person.Thinking of what happened in the park last night and what the old man said, he struggled to stand up and pushed him away.He ran out from the side, bumped into the side door of the bathroom and ignored the pain.In a panic, he fumbled for the wall lamp in the room.I touched it many times before I touched it.

The lights came on, and I looked around, but there was nothing.The bathroom was pitch black.Regardless of the fact that the whole body was soaked, he went directly into the quilt and covered his head with the quilt.

The sound of dripping water and footsteps lingered in the room for a long time, and stopped as if to look at him curled up in the quilt, and lingered for a long time again.Listening to the regular footsteps back and forth in the constant trembling.At some point, he fell asleep.