"Brother Hui" The fear in my heart spread.
I subconsciously reached out and pushed his arm away, jumped out of bed, and walked towards the door in a panic.
"Okay, just kidding, I don't have any money.
I've spent all my next month's salary today, so why don't you talk to me again."
Wang Hui stopped me, with a hint of pity and begging in his voice.
Son.
His loneliness made me soften.
I turned around again, pulled up a chair, and sat far away at the computer desk.
He expressed friendship and respect and sat back down, "Do you already have someone you like?"
"No" I responded naturally, but the moment I responded, Huo Hanyu's eyes that hated me reappeared in my mind, and my heart seemed to be bleeding.
"It's not like there isn't."
Wang Hui shook his head helplessly.
"You seem to understand women very well."
I didn't refute him, I acquiesced.
I missed him when I was drunk, and I missed him when I was sober.
Isn't this falling in love?
Wang Hui explained subconsciously, "When you drink too much, you are always in a daze, as if you are thinking about someone, and you don't have the slightest desire to go to bed with me.
As a young lady, this kind of thing is very common."
"Well, it's very common."
I smiled bitterly, still not refuting his words.
"If it's Jia Jia, she will definitely be willing.
I remember last time she offered to go out and book a room with me.
Last time I had something to do, so I didn't take her out."
Wang Hui curled his lips, looking a little aggrieved, "If I had known, I would have taken Jia with me today."
It’s great, but it’s a big loss.”
"Thank you."
I smiled and only said these two words for a while.
"Why thank you?"
Wang Hui was a little confused.
"Thank you for not being a man who forces women."
When I mention this, my heart still hurts.
"What kind of man do you like?"
Wang Hui asked again, probably because there was no more topic to talk about.
"Very arrogant, very domineering, very unreasonable, very bad, very stupid, very innocent."
Saying this, I couldn't help crying.
It seemed that the emotions I had suppressed for a long time broke out, and I couldn't help but lie down on the computer table and burst into tears.
"Don't be stupid, no man will fall in love with a lady.
Even if he falls in love with you and knows your identity, it will end well.
You may be a little special, but in the end it will be the same, you know."
Wang Hui subconsciously stood up and walked to me Beside me, he patted me gently on the shoulder.
I understand what he means, but I don't want to explain to anyone the differences between Huo Hanyu and myself.
Wang Hui really didn't force me at all.
At dawn, I told him that my mother needed to be taken care of and left first.
At that time, he looked at me suspiciously.
Maybe there were too many lies in her identity as a young lady.
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I didn’t explain.
When I got home, Wanniang’s bed was soaked.
She was sitting in a wheelchair excitedly, pulling her sheets.
There was a basin half filled with water at her feet, and the water splashed all over the floor.
"Mom, let me come."
I quickly went to grab the sheets.
Put Wan Niang into clean clothes, squat down next to her, and help her wash.
Wan Niang looked at me and wanted to speak several times, but she couldn't.
"Worry about me.
I just drank too much and fell asleep in the public relations room.
No one did anything to me.
Wu Li won't do anything to me now.
Sister Sha also said she would take care of me.
Don't worry, others can do whatever they want.
I Just make money quickly, pay off the debt, and stop going there, okay?"
I smiled sweetly at her and said softly.
Wan Niang also smiled, her smile was silly and silly, it looked cute, but it made me feel tingly.
When I went to work again and saw Jiajia, Jiajia tried to talk about what happened yesterday.
I told her that she went to the bathroom and Wan Niang called, so I went home.
This seemed to make her relieved, but also made her a little disappointed.
The days go by, and for me, it is very peaceful.
There have been no bad customers these days.
It is probably because I am very lucky.
I have gradually adapted to this environment.
I always drink too much, and every time I drink sour water.
I vomited it all out, with tears in my eyes.
When I was very drunk, I smiled at the guests, made them happy, and played games with them.
But when I got off the stage, I always got into the empty box alone and closed my eyes.
Lamp, crying in the dark Maybe my stomach can't bear it, and I sometimes feel nauseous, sad, and dizzy.
I didn’t think much about it and continued working.
Until one day when I was changing clothes, I accidentally saw the sanitary napkins in my cabinet.
I was stunned.
I couldn't believe it, and I didn't want to believe it.
Although my aunt hadn't been here for two months, I still deceived myself into thinking that it was just because of drinking and endocrine disorders.
What's more, I have also had my aunt come every other month.
Finally, I couldn't bear the anxiety and uneasiness in my heart, so I went to the hospital.
The test results showed no surprise.
I was pregnant, almost three months old.
However, what surprised me even more was that after I confirmed this, my reaction was not entirely negative, but also a bit joyful.
Very complicated.
Hiding in the bathroom of the hospital, crying and laughing again.
I made enough money this month, so I took a few more days off, asked around, and finally found my third brother.
As for me, I have no connections and I don’t know how to find people to visit in prison.
The moment I found out I was pregnant, I wanted to see him and couldn't wait to see him.
I used to hide my desire to see him, but now I can no longer restrain myself from wanting to see him.
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I didn’t tell my third brother why I wanted to see Huo Hanyu, but he managed to get in touch through some connections.
But what surprised me was that Huo Hanyu didn’t want to see me.
I tried to beg the third brother to say something nice, but the third brother said that it was useless, and he could no longer help me, and asked me not to go to him in the future.
The whole world seems to be dark, so dark that I can't see any hope.
Calm down and think about it again.
Abortion is my only option.
Even though I don’t want to, I understand that this child came at the wrong time.
I have no ability to take care of him, no ability to raise him, no time to give birth to him, and I have to work. .
Moreover, during that period, he was taking illegal drugs, and I was also fed something I don’t know what it was.
This child was probably unhealthy.
But, I don’t seem to be willing to part with it.
I really wanted to see him again.
At this time, I thought of Wang Hui, found my mobile phone and dialed Wang Hui's number.
I didn't know how to explain on the phone for a while, so I asked Wang Hui to come to a small shop near my home the next morning.
Meet at the coffee shop.
When I arrived, he was already waiting.
He was still dressed in casual clothes.
It seemed that he had not changed his clothes after three meetings.
His eyes were dark, and he seemed to be wearing a leather jacket but not yet.
"Aren't you going to work today?"
I sat across from him and joked naturally, "Are you at the plainclothes level?"
"No, I just don't like wearing uniforms, especially when I come to see you."
Wang Hui drank coffee, "What do you want to drink, coffee?"
"Lemonade."
I said subconsciously, becoming more and more unnatural.
My swollen belly seemed to remind me not to hurt him.
Wang Hui reluctantly pursed his lips and smiled.
It was probably because of my action of looking down at my stomach that he seemed to notice something, "You have something to do with me."
"I want to go to the prison to meet someone, a friend.
Can you help me?"
I went directly to the topic, but I didn't want to say anything more.
Wang Hui was really considerate and didn't ask any more questions.
He simply asked me the name of the person I wanted to meet.
He didn't know about Huo Hanyu and me at that time.
He only learned about it from other colleagues on the day he arranged for me to meet Huo Hanyu.
I was still a little scared.
After all, what I did was not rigorous enough.
Wang Hui was so rational.
And being a sensitive person, I was afraid that he would notice it and mercilessly ask me for the truth or find some evidence to let me in as the planner.
What I didn't expect was that he didn't ask me more and took me to see him directly.
I was afraid that Huo Hanyu wouldn't see me, so I agreed with Wang Hui not to say that I wanted to see him.
The process of sitting in the visiting room and waiting quietly was really painful.
I didn’t know how excited, how remorseful, and how passionate I should be when I saw him.
Finally, there were faint footsteps outside the door.
I took a deep breath, my heart beating faster and faster, and I stared straight at the small window with iron bars on the door.
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It wasn't until Huo Hanyu's face gradually appeared that I instinctively lowered my head again.
My hands nervously fiddled with the corners of my clothes, and the sweat from my palms had almost soaked them.
The door was opened, Huo Hanyu saw it was me, turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped.
"Master Huo" Hearing my voice, he was startled for a moment, and subconsciously turned to the prison guard beside him, saying angrily, "Brother, I can lend you a cigarette, and I'll return you a few packs of good ones next time."
"No, don't forget it."
The prison guard smiled strangely, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Huo Hanyu, and then put a lighter into his hand.
Huo Hanyu bowed slightly and lit the cigarette.
He turned around and walked in.
He sat down opposite me.
With the burning cigarette butt between his fingers, a wisp of green smoke gradually rose upwards and gradually disappeared.
Through the green smoke, I looked at him.
He didn't seem to be thinner, but seemed to be whiter.
Even though his hair had just grown out after being shaved, it didn't affect him too much.
He was still so handsome and handsome.
Somehow, the more I look at him, the more I like him.
It seems that no one in this world is prettier than him.
It’s just the looming bruises and redness on my cheeks that make me feel a little distressed: