I seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking, my heart ached one after another, and my hands clenched into fists, making a rattling sound.
I originally planned to beat the man severely, but I still held back.
As the saying goes, a slap cannot make a difference.
If Guan Jiajia doesn't change her mind, how can that man seduce her?
Later, I found out through other channels that the man was indeed a second-generation rich man, and his father was the boss of a large company.
Net worth hundreds of millions.
I suddenly felt desperate.
He is the son of a rich man.
How can I compare with him?
And as Guan Jiajia said, he is still a college student with a higher education level than me.
Compared with him, I pale in comparison.
Then one night, I stopped Guan Jiajia on the school road and begged Guan Jiajia to change her mind.
Guan Jiajia gave me a big mouthful and scolded me, saying that she had given me her first time and I should be content.
What else am I thinking about?
Logically speaking, what she said is right.
Virginity is the most precious thing for a girl.
She gave it to me by accident, and I did make a lot of money.
However, Guan Jiajia didn't know how I felt about her.
It was easy to fall in love with someone.
It is very difficult to forget.
I have had the experience of life and death with Guan Jiajia, and we have been together for a while.
We already have deep feelings.
How can I forget her so easily?
I suddenly thought of the mole of distress on the back of my neck.
Before this mole, Guan Jiajia and He Lele and I were together.
The relationship between the two is very good.
Not long after getting this mole, Guan Jiajia changed her mind.
It seems that this mole of bitterness has played a role.
I hate that mosquito.
If it hadn't bit me at that time, I would not have accidentally put a mole of bitterness on myself.
What's even more hateful is that this mole of bitterness has been spotted on me after.
If it still can't be lit, I really want to take a knife and cut it off.
Suddenly, I thought about moles.
Don’t I know how to do Baguazhang?
Why don’t I put a mole on myself to change my identity and let Guan Jiajia look at me with admiration.
The photo book says that the black mole in the middle above the left eyebrow is the mole of a rich man.
As long as you put a mole on yourself in this place, you are likely to become a rich man.
I looked at my right palm, and the mole on it had not yet appeared.
After I went back to my hometown to put a mole on Jin Yingfei last time, I haven't done any good deeds yet.
I have to do good deeds quickly and put a mole on myself so that I can become a rich man as soon as possible so that I can win over Guan Jiajia.
Otherwise, it would not be a good thing for Guan Jiajia to have feelings for the man after they have been together for a long time.
After coming out of Pheasant University, I wandered the streets, trying to do good things.
It's funny to say, it's really hard to do such a good deed.
I wandered around for a long time but never found an opportunity to do good deeds.
It was around eight o'clock when I walked to a small park in the middle of the street.
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In an open space on the left side of the small park, a woman was setting up a stall selling some women's accessories.
The woman's back was turned to me, and I couldn't see her face.
Several girls walked to the stall, squatted down, and carefully selected accessories.
There is a light next to the stall, and the dim light shines down like water.
I unintentionally moved to the front and realized that this woman was actually a beauty.
The beautiful woman was half squatting, helping the girls choose accessories.
The flowing black hair hung down, covering half of her face.
She stretched out her hand to push back the hair that covered her face, and continued to introduce something to the guests.
The beautiful woman smoothed her hair so gracefully that it made me feel like I was watching an exquisite shampoo commercial.
He hid under a tree diagonally across from the beauty, leaning against the trunk and watching the beauty from a distance.
The tree was right at the wind outlet, and the breeze was blowing, making it cool and pleasant.
Because of this.
There were many parents playing with their children near the tree.
There used to be a street light on the right side of the tree, but the light didn't turn on.
The bulb was probably burned out.
Without lights, the light around the tree is darker, so.
Standing in the beauty's position, if you don't look carefully, you can't see clearly what's going on under the tree.
The beauty has been concentrating on the business, and she probably didn't even notice that I was hiding here watching her.
After a while, the sky turned clear.
Suddenly dark clouds came over.
A gust of wind swept through, and leaves and scraps of paper were swept into the air, rustling.
As soon as the wind blows, people disperse and look for shelter from the rain.
Including several girls choosing accessories.
In the blink of an eye, only the beautiful woman was busy cleaning up the stall in the open space.
Under the dim light, her figure swayed from side to side.
There was a muffled thunder, and the rain started to fall, first dripping sparsely, and then pouring down.
The beautiful woman was covered in the heavy rain, but she didn't run away.
She was still picking up stalls one by one from left to right.
I rushed over, bent down, and helped the beauty roll up the plastic sheet spread on the ground.
"What are you doing?"
My sudden appearance startled the beauty, and she yelled at me like a reflex.
The rain had already started, and before I could answer her, I rolled up the plastic sheet and the accessories on it and stuffed them into the bag.
He pulled her and ran towards a nearby canteen.
The beauty seemed to understand my good intentions and stopped shouting I had just run a few steps, and amidst the pounding rain, I heard the beautiful woman shouting: "I lost my shoe" and trying to break away from me to pick up the shoe.
"It's raining too much, don't pick it up," I shouted without letting go of the beauty's hand.
The two of them ran into the canteen, both already soaked.
I wiped away the rainwater and asked, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," the beauty said calmly, glanced at me, and turned her face away.
The clothes she wore were thin and had already been wet by the rain.
They stuck to her skin like transparent tape.
Her slender figure became even slimmer, and her white and tender skin was looming.
"I don't mean anything else.
I just want to help you, don't get me wrong," I said with a smile.
The beauty's mouth moved but she didn't speak.
Suddenly she frowned slightly and raised her feet slightly.
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A look of pain.
I looked down and saw that the ground where the beauty’s left foot was stepping was bright red.
"What's wrong with your feet?"
I felt worried.
"Who asked you to pull me so tightly that I would run barefoot and the soles of my feet would be scratched by stones?"
The beauty turned her head and complained.
"I'll take you to the hospital," I said anxiously, not expecting that my kindness would actually cause the beauty to be injured.
Said.
He reached out to help the beauty.
The beauty pushed my hand away and shouted: "Go away, what are you doing?"
Then she glanced at the person next to her.
Only then did I notice that the people gathered in the canteen to take shelter from the rain were looking at me.
I was worried about the beauty's injury and couldn't care less.
He urged: "Your health is the most important thing, can you please stop being so stubborn?"
I spoke loudly, and despite the noise of the rain, everyone around me could hear me clearly.
The owner of the canteen stuck his head out and said: "It's raining so hard outside and it's thundering.
How can you send her to the hospital?
I have band-aids in the store.
Otherwise, you can put band-aids on her first and wait for the rain to stop."
You send her to the hospital again.”
Before the beauty could express her position, I bought a pair of band-aids.
I tore off the plastic film, squatted down, and said, "Lift your feet."
The beauty hesitated and raised her feet.
I grabbed her little feet, wiped the rain and mud off the soles of her feet, and put the band-aid on them.
"Does it still hurt?"
I asked as I stood up.
The beauty gave him a roll of her eyes and turned her face away.
Raindrops hung on her face, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to her white face.
"I'm sorry.
I was worried that you would catch a cold in the rain.
I just wanted to pull you out of the rain, but I didn't expect you to get hurt."
I glanced at the person next to me and said in a lower voice.
The beauty turned back and said calmly: "Okay, don't blame yourself, I didn't say anything to you."
I felt uninterested and had no choice but to keep silent.
Summer rain comes and goes quickly.
After a while, the rain stopped.
The air washed by the heavy rain is particularly fresh, with a scent of earth.
People taking shelter from the rain left the canteen one after another.
On the ground, the water from the high places kept flowing to the low places, reflecting the dim lights, flickering like glass shards that had fallen to the ground.
The beauty reluctantly said thank you to me and then picked up her bag.
Hobbled away.
I looked at her back and shook my head with a bitter smile.
This beauty seemed to be quite guarded.
Suddenly, I felt a huge itch on my right chest.
I subconsciously reached out to my right chest and scratched it.
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After scratching the itch, I left the canteen and went back to the rental house.
When I was approaching the rental house, I suddenly remembered that I was out to do good things tonight.
Just now, I helped the beauty close the stall and bought her band-aids, which was a good thing.
I don’t know if the mole on the palm of my hand has shown up: