madness

The girl's mind is always very naive, Yanzi forgot about Wen Lili's disappearance within a few days, and during that period, Brother Li called, but she pretended not to hear it, or she would just prevaricate it in a joking tone.

Regarding the previous contacts with those customers, she also solemnly informed the other party that she quit.

"Give it up? You've been taken advantage of again."

"I have someone I like, so I quit."

She thought that although there was no way to give Gu Zehuan a complete, pure and flawless self, at least the self he met should be clean in the future.

Anticipating that the other party was going to yell at her, Yanzi hung up the phone lightly, pouting her mouth and carefully blowing on the peach pink nail polish. She was not sitting upright, and the door was wide open, revealing her snow-white breasts and white greasy thighs.

Swallow likes all bright, vivid and highly saturated colors, even when dressing. Wen Zeyu often says that she is so vulgar and has vulgar taste that she is simply unattractive.

But Yanzi doesn't care, as long as she thinks she looks good, so even in the villa of three men, she is still so maverick, carefree, and does not shy away from other people's eyes, wearing suspenders, short skirts and T-shirts.

She is in full bloom, without any scheming, straightforward and frank.

But Wen Zeyu couldn't see her happiness, he just thought, why?This empty-headed, penniless girl was just a cheap hostess before she met Gu Zehuan.

Why is she so happy?

She obviously also likes Gu Zehuan, how could she not be affected at all, and still live so heartlessly every day?

Wen Zeyu firmly believes that she shouldn't have so much happiness, and she doesn't deserve it.

Yanzi painted her toenails carefully again, and put on her slippers with an awkward posture. She lifted up her overlong skirt and tucked it in. Her calf was dazzlingly white, and she went out the door humming.

He intends to let Su Zhiyun take a look at her newly painted nails.

"Hey."

Wen Zeyu was standing on the stairs, and he was always very rude when he met Yanzi. He usually pretended to be polite to Su Zhiyun, but he didn't even bother to pretend in front of Yanzi.

How can this person deserve his politeness?

he thought with some pity.

If there is no Su Zhiyun, the best end for a prostitute like Yanzi who has a low background and no special skills will be to die alone in a rented house that is darkened.

Who is qualified to live in the same villa as them.

Whenever Wen Zeyu just thought of eating and living with such a person, he felt disgusting.

He saw that Yanzi didn't know Su Zhiyun's true identity, so he asked viciously, "Do you know who Su Zhiyun really is?"

Yanzi was blocked by him, and his expression was not very good.

Wen Zeyu said again: "In fact, he is very rich, much richer than those previous donors before you."

Yanzi froze for a moment, but soon she laughed again, heartlessly: "Isn't that great! I have another rich friend."

Wen Zeyu couldn't see her happy and silly smile, and began to pour cold water on her: "Have you ever thought that he is obviously rich, why didn't he help you? I saw injuries on your body before, and he knows it, right? He is a friend, but has he thought about helping you escape the sea of ​​suffering?"

"Or, from the beginning to the end, you are the only one who is responsible for shaving your head? Although I don't know how a person like you met him, you don't really think that you can be compared with us, right?"

Seeing that Yanzi fell silent, showing a slightly hurt expression, Wen Zeyu felt a little relief in his blocked heart, and he intensified and said: "Su Zhiyun is the second son of the Su family, what are you? Do you think you are really friends with him? ? Why would such a person be your friend?"

"Listen to your own name."

"Do you think you fit in here?"

……

Su Zhiyun was woken up by a knock on the door. He tried his best to get up, opened the door, and saw Yanzi standing outside the door like a child who made a mistake, barefoot, flustered and cautiously asking: "Shall we go?" good?"

He still had a headache, so he was silent for a while and asked patiently, "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

"Let's go back, this place doesn't belong to us, doesn't it? Whether it's Gu Zehuan or Wen Zeyu, who are the people we should get in touch with?" Swallow was like a flower suddenly caught in the cold, listless, with hair on the ends. Hanging down without energy: "I don't think I'm suitable for this place."

In recent days, because of Gu Zehuan, Su Zhiyun's sleep quality has improved a lot, and he has fewer nightmares. He avoided answering Yanzi's request.

Seeing that Su Zhiyun didn't answer, Yanzi became more flustered, almost begging, "Aren't we friends?"

After a long time, Su Zhiyun said: "It has nothing to do with this, it's a different thing."

This could almost be regarded as a naked rejection, with a look of despair emerging from Yanzi's eyes.

She thought of Wen Zeyu leaning on the stairs, he was weak and beautiful, not at all like the man Yanzi had met in the county town before, he was as delicate and elegant as another creature.

It's as weak as it can't stand a little storm.

The men in the county town are all vulgar and fat, or they are skinny and bald early. Even the outstanding young people are made stupid and stupid in front of Wen Zeyu.

One in the sky and one in the ground.

If he didn't like to target Yanzi that much, Yanzi would be very willing to be friends with him. In fact, Yanzi had carefully shown his favor to Wen Zeyu on the first day when he came to the villa.

She made Wen Zeyu her best dessert, milk pudding, and the other party took it with a smile.

Before Yanzi had time to show a smiling face, Wen Zeyu let go again.

"Sorry, not sure."

It seemed like stepping on the clouds one second and flying, and the next second it fell hard to the ground.

The swallow stood there blankly.

She suddenly thought, is she the same in front of Su Zhiyun? Does the way he looks at her look like she looks at those men in the county town?

Isn't it clumsy and ugly to try so hard to please him, just like Wen Zeyu looks at himself.

Wen Zeyu looked at the silent swallow, and finally regained some sense of victory and superiority: "You seem to trust Su Zhiyun very much, then go and ask him if he would like to go back with you."

Before Yanzi came, she was full of hope, she thought how could Su Zhiyun reject her, Su Zhiyun had no reason to reject her, because if it was her, even if she gave up Gu Zehuan, she would definitely go back with Su Zhiyun without hesitation.

But Su Zhiyun rejected her.

"It's not about that, it's a different thing," he said.

Yanzi stood there, speechless. She felt that she had made a mistake again, so she lowered her head and fiddled with her fingernails in a daze.

The peach-pink nail polish was scratched and dirty.

Swallow lost his mind.

She really wanted to show it to Su Zhiyun.

Su Zhiyun didn't notice Yanzi's mood. He didn't sleep well a few days ago, and the temperature of the air conditioner was turned too low.

It was supposed to take medicine, but Su Zhiyun didn't like to take it, so he endured it until his eyes were doubled. If it wasn't for the swallow knocking on the door, he wouldn't have come over to open the door.

He exhaled a scorching hot breath, and wanted to say something, but his eyes went dark, and he fell unconscious.

Into the hospital again.

The doctor said it was acute appendicitis and needed to be operated on immediately. He told the swallow beside him to go to the window to pay the bill.

The girl who was exhausted and sweating profusely fluttered her eyelashes uneasily, her face turned pale.

She has no money, and she came out this time to earn extra money, but because of Wen Lili's disappearance, Yanzi didn't find any customers she wanted at all, and the customers who contacted her before were also rejected by her.

Except for the money from the taxi just now, she has only a dozen yuan left.

Wen Zeyu was in the villa before, and Yanzi went to ask him for help, but Wen Zeyu closed the door, pretending that it had nothing to do with him.

She wanted to call Gu Zehuan, only to realize in frustration that she didn't have his phone number at all.

The doctor frowned, seeing that Yanzi hadn't paid the fee yet, and said in a stern tone, "The inflammation is already severe, and if you don't arrange surgery, your life may be in danger."

"Doctor, I don't have that much money right now, can you help him with the surgery first?"

Swallow said in a begging tone.

"Hospitals have hospital rules and regulations."

Seeing Su Zhiyun's pale face and cold sweat streaming down his face, Yanzi calmed down slightly.

"Then wait for me for a while, it will be fine in a while."

The girl went to the bathroom, and her face was reflected in the mirror. She calmly put on her lipstick and tidied her hair before she mustered up the courage to make a phone call and asked in a kitsch and sweet tone: "Hello, is this Mr. Li?" ?”

The problem of the operation fee was resolved. After Yanzi paid the fee, she went to the hotel without stopping according to the address sent by the other party.

Mr. Li doesn't look very old, but he has a bad personality. He is especially cruel in bed. He likes to torture and humiliate women.

When she arrived at the hotel, she let out a deep breath before mustering up the courage to knock on the door.

"Come in."

Gu Zehuan saw Su Zhiyun slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still foggy, and his cheeks were hot.

The young man didn't speak after waking up, his brows and eyes drooping.

Gu Zehuan didn't say anything, she peeled the apples slowly, and carefully carved the sliced ​​apples into bunnies with great interest, and placed them on the plate piece by piece.

He took a paper towel and wiped off the sticky sugar stains on his fingers little by little, stood up and planned to leave.

Someone grabbed him.

Gu Zehuan turned around and saw Su Zhiyun lowered his eyebrows, but his hands were tightly clenched to himself, without saying a word.

The force was so strong that it made his finger bones ache.

……

Seeing the girl standing outside the door and not going in, the nurse kindly stepped forward to remind her: "This door is not locked."

Yanzi didn't respond, the rum in her hand was boiling hot, and her wounds were also aching.

Sweet wine red eggs was brought to Su Zhiyun on the way, she remembered that the other party had eaten this last time and was afraid of the cold, so she trotted all the way back.

The wound on her body was caused by Li Xiaoguo. It was swollen and painful, and blood was still oozing from the wound at the corner of her mouth.

I didn't feel much pain then, but now it does.

Yanzi thought distraughtly, why didn't Su Zhiyun tell her?

She obviously wouldn't rob him.

The author says:

Don't attack the characters, babes, both protagonists are my big boys.