ghost attack

I became more and more obsessed with that man, and often went to him for various reasons. Maybe it was because the desire in my eyes was too explicit. No matter how slow that man was, he could still perceive my unique emotion for him.

The way he looked at me became complicated, and his thin lips moved several times, wanting to say something to me.

What excited me was that he noticed my feelings, but there was no disgust in his eyes that I thought.

The desire in my heart is surging, does this mean that he does not reject my feelings?

I haven't fully felt the joy yet, and a basin of cold water that came immediately drenched me from the inside to the outside.

"Wei Ning, starting tomorrow, you don't have to come here."

One sentence made my whole body chill, like falling into an ice cellar.It was like falling into the water of a glacier. It was so cold that the blood stopped flowing and the breathing froze.

"Why..." I looked at him blankly.

His eyes were flickering complicated, and he was hesitant to speak. According to his personality, he might not be able to say those ugly words, and finally gave me a ridiculous reason.

He said: "You have no problems with your studies now, and you don't need to come here again."

I sneered in my heart, listen, what a ridiculous reason.

His expression twisted for a while, are you planning to get rid of me after knowing my feelings...?

Teacher, since you are the one who provoked me first, then you will never leave in this life!

Now that he already knows about it, I don’t think I need to continue to cover it up, but I still can’t tear the surface to the end. If he finds out that my true character in my heart is completely different from what he knows, I’m afraid he will avoid it even more. I'm sick, how can this be.

"Teacher, I like you for a long time." I simply confessed to him boldly.

In his heart, I am a very introverted and shy person, I am afraid he would never have thought that I would say such a thing to him.

He was stunned for two seconds, and then he gave me a stiff smile: "The teacher likes you very much, too."

I, Zou Mei, are dissatisfied with his answer of exaggerating strengths and avoiding weaknesses: "Teacher clearly understands what I mean by liking."

I looked at him wronged, my eyes couldn't help but red.

He was silent for several minutes, as if digesting this startling fact.

"Wei Ning, don't be joking." He looked a little embarrassed.

When he was caught off guard, I threw myself into his arms and hugged his slender waist tightly.

Like a drug addict, he sucked in the good smell on his body, carrying his unique aroma.

I wanted to do this a long time ago...a long time ago.

The eyes are bloodshot, but not enough, not enough!

"Teacher, I like you and want to be with you again."

Without giving him a chance to refuse, I said all my heart to him: "It's the kind of love between lovers. I want to live with my teacher for the rest of my life. I want to hug you and kiss you lightly." ..." I still want to invade you fiercely!

He was frightened by me and wanted to push me away: "Wei Ning, you—"

I looked at his face flushed red, completely at a loss.

With a low smile in his heart, yes, he has also been confessed to by women a lot, but what about men?I'm the first one.

Seeing his cute and bewildered appearance, my heart skipped a beat, I really wish I could push him to the ground right now, and bully him fiercely!

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The wind at night is a bit cool, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and the silver light from the moon hits the river, like a layer of fine light passing through it.

It's a bit lively tonight, and it's rare for father and mother who are far away from abroad to return home once.

"Wei Ning, your dad and I have decided to divorce, who do you want to date?"

The lights in the villa were bright, and they sat on the leather sofa in the living room, looking impatiently waiting.

I raised my eyelids to look at them, and coldly rejected them: "No need."

Their expressions were a bit ugly, and the father said coldly, "Wei Ning, don't be willful, I know that your mother and I have neglected you these years, but now is not the time for you to vent your anger."

The footsteps that were about to go upstairs stopped in place, I tilted my head to look at them, and said with a sneer: "Don't you have your own heirs? It doesn't matter if I have one more or one less."

"Wei Ning!" Mother slapped the table and shouted.

"Isn't it?" There was a sneer on the corner of my mouth: "With me as a burden, don't you just want the 20.00% shares left by my grandfather in my hand?"

The two married each other and had another child long ago. The mistakes made by my commercial marriage are simply not pleasing to the eye. How could they bring me this oily bottle when they divorced?

The 20.00% shares that my grandfather left me, I am afraid they have been thinking about it for a long time, and now they say it so nicely, I am afraid that when they get those shares, they will kick me away impatiently.

After being caught by my words, the expressions on the faces of the two of them were as ugly as swallowing a fly.

The mother struggled to explain: "You are still young, I will keep the shares for you first, and I will give them to you when you become an adult..."

She stopped talking, probably because she wouldn't believe such a lame lie even after hearing it.

My eyes dimmed, and I laughed lowly: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

Father frowned, feeling a bad premonition: "What do you mean? What did you do with that share?!"

"Ah, I sold it." With a smile on the corner of my mouth, I said this lightly.

I can't wait to see their faces when they learn the truth.

"You're crazy—" Mother stood up with a grim expression on her face.

The corner of the father's mouth twitched, and the veins on his forehead bulged: "You bastard!"

He came over and slapped me hard on the face.

I fell to the ground, my forehead hit the sharp spiral staircase handrail, my cheeks were red and swollen, and blood flowed from the corner of my mouth.

My father was so angry that he was trembling all over. After he slapped me, he was still angry and kicked me several times.

"How could I give birth to you, a wolf-hearted thing!"

I curled up on the ground and let him beat and scold me.

My mother didn't speak, but just looked at all this with cold eyes, showing deep disgust for me in her eyes, as if her eyes would be dirty if she looked at me more.

For her indifference, there is no wave in my heart.

"Alright, from now on, you are here to fend for yourself."

My father spat on me, his eyes were stern: "I heard that you have been paying attention to a certain teacher in your trash school recently."

I trembled violently, slowly raised my head, and stared straight at him.

Maybe he was frightened by my ferocious eyes, he dodged for a moment.

At this time, the thunder outside the window was deafening.

"It's really bad luck." The mother glanced out of the window with a gloomy face.

She didn't say much. She glanced at the villa with disgust, and saw that it was raining heavily outside the window. Without saying a word, she stepped on a pair of eight centimeter high heels, like a proud peacock. up the second floor. "

My father looked at me with a sneer, and then left.

Seeing the figures of the two of them gradually disappearing, and my expressionless face all night, I finally revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

—Anyone who threatens the teacher deserves to die.