The footsteps were getting closer and closer, but there was no response to me.
I subconsciously touched the tree trunk, climbed up, stood on one foot, hid behind the tree trunk, and looked at the direction of the sound in the darkness.
"Lorna."
Finally, he made a sound.
My heart was shocked, "Chen Jiahao" A little surprised, but it's not difficult to understand why he is here.
He heard that Wu Li was coming to find me, so he temporarily followed me to the nightclub and then here.
Chen Jiahao took out his mobile phone and illuminated it for me.
When he saw me, he felt a little excited and pulled me into his arms from behind the tree trunk.
"Is everything okay?"
"No, it's okay."
I responded blankly.
Listening to his heartbeat, I was really at a loss.
Did he really like me?
"Let's go."
Chen Jiahao picked me up and followed the light of his mobile phone through the woods.
Finally, he walked out of the woods and reached the roadside.
He looked around, seeming to be looking for something.
At this time, a car hit the road.
He turned on the car lights and smiled.
Hold me, get in the car, "drive" He was breathing deeply, and he was indeed a little tired from holding me for so long.
"Don't tell my mother."
Chen Jiahao was a little worried and ordered the driver.
"I know, boss."
The driver responded respectfully.
From the woods back to the city, and then back to my home, I didn't say a word, as if I had opened my mouth.
It's like breaking something.
I don't know, I don't know At this moment, I don't even dare to face it.
If he likes me, if he falls in love with me, then I will face the most difficult choice.
"Where is the medical kit?"
Chen Jiahao had no intention of leaving just like that.
He turned around and closed the door.
He helped me sit down on the small sofa.
"In Wanniang's room."
I responded softly.
This is not the first time he has come to my house, so he is still familiar with it.
Count the number of times it seems like even five fingers can't stop it.
When I first started, he had not left the nightclub, and when he was still working as a public relations manager, I would often drink a lot and get drunk in the public relations room.
Coincidentally, I would always be bumped into by him, and he would always hold me and help me back. .
Put me on the bed, then cover me with a quilt in a very polite manner, and leave.
Sometimes there is a general illusion, a feeling like Wang Hui, who will always accompany you and appear with a phone call, no matter what the reasons are.
Although I will not call Chen Jiahao unless it is absolutely necessary.
They are both calm, but they are two completely different people.
Wang Hui is very warm.
No matter what happens, her eyes are charming, melancholy and warm.
She is easy to accept and makes people feel safe.
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She will tell me everything and there are no secrets.
Why did I think of Wang Hui again?
I shook my head helplessly, he probably wouldn't come back.
Chen Jiahao brought the medical kit, sat next to me, and took off my shoes.
Looking at the graceful curve of the instep, he was suddenly startled again.
The hand holding my ankle was shaking a little, but it quickly returned to normal.
He wiped the red, swollen and bloody wound on my ankle with disinfectant.
Then wrap it carefully with gauze.
Seeing that there were blood stains on my arm, he quickly wiped my arm again I didn't speak.
The small living room was extremely quiet.
The sound of the second hand of the clock on the wall was very clear.
The wheezing sounds seemed to have disappeared.
Looking at some old injuries on my body, he finally couldn't help but say, "Master Huo did it."
"Yeah."
I nodded.
"I'm sorry that day."
Chen Jiahao felt a little guilty.
"Why are you saying sorry?"
I smiled, picked up the cigarette case from the coffee table, and wanted to smoke, but he was here, so I had to put it back.
"Suck it."
Chen Jiahao took a deep breath, reached for the lighter in the cigarette case, and lit one himself before handing it to me.
"You don't smoke, don't you?"
He looked like he was very skilled at smoking.
I was a little surprised, so I took the cigarette case and lit one myself.
"Who said I don't smoke anymore?
Did I say that?"
Chen Jiahao suddenly looked back at me seriously.
"I remember that you were pregnant at that time, and then I got used to it and stopped smoking in front of you.
I didn't bother to explain to you."
My heart thumped inexplicably, "It's for my own good."
I didn't dare to look into his eyes, so I turned my head to look elsewhere and smoked.
He is really a very deep man, and even from this small detail, it can be seen that he is very dignified.
He was able to do every little thing without missing a beat, and he maintained his non-smoking image in front of me so well.
After maintaining it for so long, he suddenly started to collapse and no longer hid it.
Faint feeling.
His hard shell began to crack in front of me.
Only then did I realize that my feet were still on his legs.
I quickly took them back and put my feet on the small glass coffee table.
He stared at my feet again, and then turned his head slightly when he saw me looking into his eyes.
"You like women's feet very much?"
I asked subconsciously.
I have seen such people before.
It was disgusting at that time.
Later, I saw so many people like this that it was no longer a problem.
I became accustomed to all kinds of hobbies.
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In order to make money, I would do whatever I could to sit down.
I always want to make money, but some people really have all kinds of hobbies. have I've heard a lot of weirder things.
I didn’t even take it to heart, and I didn’t even remember it, because I felt that I couldn’t touch that level.
I was just sitting on the stage, and it was meaningless to listen to those experiences.
These ladies.
Whether it's public, private, or having a private meal or party, we really can talk about everything.
What he really experienced was nothing more than the pervert Huo Hanyu, who was simply a violent maniac, but that kind of violence and beating a woman were two completely different things.
This Chen Jiahao makes me feel that he is a little abnormal.
I'm just not sure which type he is.
Does he just like feet?
"What did you say?"
Chen Jiahao looked a little nervous.
Subconsciously lowering his eyes and continuing to smoke, probably because he was afraid of exposing something in front of me, he smiled guiltily and added, "I don't even understand what you are talking about.
What's wrong with women's feet, but your feet are very beautiful."
I smiled reluctantly, and I could see through Chen Jiahao's every look and state.
I really didn't know whether I should be proud or bitter.
"Thank you."
I hesitated for a long time before I responded to him.
I subconsciously looked at my feet again.
They seemed to be in good shape, very standard, and the curvature was pretty graceful, and there was no smell of feet.
"It's getting late, I'm leaving."
Chen Jiahao stood up, feeling as if he was almost suffocating, and it seemed difficult to breathe.
"I've never heard you talk about what happened before."
I don't know why, but I didn't let him go and called him again.
Chen Jiahao hesitated and sat back on the sofa, "What can I do before?"
"If you don't have a quirk, you're not gay."
I subconsciously used words to stimulate him.
"No."
Chen Jiahao didn't look at me, he picked up the cigarette, put it to his mouth and lit it, subconsciously changing the subject.
"Is my mother looking for you to bully you?"
"That's the question."
I chuckled, and couldn't help but ask again, "Why on earth did something happen to you?
Why do you have that kind of habit, and you're not looking for a woman?"
I suddenly remembered that when I was a child, Uncle Chen asked Wan Niang to help manage the karaoke hall.
Wan Niang once said that Uncle Chen used to run a "gun house".
He seemed to hate "gun rooms" the most, so he took over the nightclub and began to rectify it.
Counting the days, he was still young at that time.
Later, he left home and never came back for many years.
It was more than three years ago when he came back.
It seems that some of my inferences about him were wrong.
My mind was a little confused and there were too few clues.
I really wanted to know what kind of person he was.
Seeing that he didn't respond, I asked again, "Does it have anything to do with the lady?
You hate the lady, especially the gun room lady, but why are you willing?"
It seems that it’s not just me who protects the lady.”
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"Are you asking too many questions?"
Chen Jiahao couldn't resist.
For some reason, his hands were shaking, and the cigarette fell to the ground.
He subconsciously picked it up again and threw it into the trash can, but because he didn't extinguish it, , and set fire to the paper towels in the trash can "If you don't want to tell me, forget it."
I flattened my mouth.
Although I was very curious, I couldn't force anyone.
"I'm telling you" Chen Jiahao unexpectedly answered me
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