The autumn rain and the cold wind.
Just now, there was another light drizzle, and the coolness spread from the soles of her feet. Jing Lan tightened his coat, wrapped his arms around himself, and walked back along the river bank.
The wind by the river was blowing her hair. She could not help but wet her eyes.
The strangers in this world really couldn't hurt you. Those who could hurt you were people you cared about. Because, for them, you poured your heart and soul into your heart and soul.
It had been three years. Wasn't it long enough? She should look forward, shouldn't she? She thought that after making such a decision, it wouldn't be painful for too long. She thought that she wouldn't feel pain anymore if she sealed her heart. It turned out that it was just a lie.
On the headline, his face was still as handsome as ever. In the past three years, he had not left a trace on his face. If it were not for the fact that he was different from before, his aura was stronger, and his expression was colder.
Because of her decision, in the past three years, her mother's various curses and humiliations had become worse.
"I'm tired, really tired! I'm tired from work, tired from life. My home, I'm even more tired. I feel like I'm an unpopular woman no matter where I go."
She could not help but smile bitterly.
The sky darkened again, as if it were going to rain again.
Sighing in a low voice, Jing Lan sped up his pace. Her designated driver stopped not far away.
Peng...
Suddenly, a man fell down in front of her. She frowned and looked down at the person in front of her. Did she hit him? No! Then why did he fall down? Was he blackmail?
It couldn't be blackmail! Such exquisite clothes were very expensive!
She squatted down and tentatively pushed the person on the ground. "Are you okay?"
There was no answer, only heavy breathing.
"Sir, what's wrong with you? Is it important?" She frowned and asked. Perhaps, this person just happened to feel uncomfortable and couldn't hold on, so he fell down.
"Sir, sir!" She raised her voice slightly and pushed the person on the ground again.
There was more and more heavy breathing. It seemed that she was seriously ill, as if it was an urgent disease.
She hurriedly took out her mobile phone and was ready to call 120 for emergency treatment.
A strong hand grabbed her wrist. Her wrist ached and the phone fell to the ground. She frowned and looked at the owner of the hand. His face was not very good, and his breathing was still rapid. The sweat on his forehead dripped down.
"Sir, you look very ill. I'll take you to the hospital!" She helped him up from the ground.
The man leaned against her, looking very uncomfortable.
"Sir, please hold on a little longer. My car is right there. We can send you to the hospital very soon!" Jing Lan said as he struggled to carry the man towards the car.
"This man is so heavy. It took him a lot of effort to get in front of the car."
She took a deep breath, opened the car door, and put the man in the back seat.
She was about to get up and close the door when a big hand grabbed her wrist again. She lost her balance and fell on the man. Her cold lips brushed against the man's face. The man's breathing was heavier than before.
She looked at the man in panic, and what caught her eye was a pair of black eyes full of desire.
She was shocked and tried to push the man away, but found that there was nothing she could do. The man seemed to have suddenly turned into a fierce beast at this moment. No matter how hard she tried, it was useless.
The man turned over and pressed her under his body, tearing her clothes wildly.
"Help..." Jing Lan frantically shouted for help. In the next moment, her voice was blocked by her burning lips.
The wind was cool, and the coolness hit Jing Lan's heart.
On this day, she lost her first time. On this day, the news of her favorite man getting engaged reached the headlines!
Pa...
A loud slap sounded in the back seat of the car.
Jinglan's pair of eyes were filled with anger. He stared at this man who ate her clean and clean. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Scumbag, go to hell!"
She stretched out her legs and kicked the man. The man's body slipped out of the car door and fell to the ground with a bang.
Jing Lan didn't even look at the man. He quickly got out of the car, his hands trembling as he opened the door of the driver's seat and drove away crazily.
Fortunately, it was autumn now. The clothes inside were torn, and she still had a coat to wear. At this moment, she must be very embarrassed. She did not dare to look up at herself in the mirror.
"When people are unlucky, they really drink cold water in the stronghold. What is going on? A man suddenly ran out of nowhere. Isn't he sick? Isn't he dying of illness? Why is he suddenly full of strength?"
She was really crazy to worry about the lives of passers-by.
Hahaha, her first time was forcibly taken away by a stranger.
Although it was just a layer of film, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart. Thinking of his face on the headline of the news, he felt even more uncomfortable.
As she drove the car, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
