Ni Huan had fantasized about the scene of her having dinner and chatting with her relatives countless times one day.

But she didn't expect that at this moment, she did not have the joy she imagined.

On the contrary, a strong sense of self-blame and nervousness lingered in her heart and was difficult to waving.

At the dining table, Mr. Chu sat in the main seat, sometimes pretending to be angry and sometimes laughing happily.

It is completely inconsistent with the image of a generation of heroes Ni Huan imagined.

"Little girl, since you have known A Yao for so long, why haven't grandpa seen you before?"

"I didn't go out on weekends when I was in high school. It's normal that you haven't seen me."

"I see."

The vegetables in Mr. Chu's bowl were piled up into hills, but they were still picking up dishes.

Uncle Fu teased, "Old man, you should leave us some food too."

"Haha... this is not that the little girl has a good craftsmanship."

Chu Yao also chuckled for the first time.

The atmosphere on the dining table was in a state of joy.

Ni Huan originally thought that Mr. Chu would ask her age... her life experience... who are her parents like Uncle Fu...

But the old man didn't.

He didn't ask anything, as if he really only regarded her as a little girl who had met for the first time and was more in line with her.

This led to the time when Ni Huan finally confessed to Chu Yao.

Abrupt and absurd.

After dinner, Mr. Chu proposed to let Ni Huan stay for one night, but Ni Huan politely declined.

Then, Mr. Chu asked Chu Yao to drive his car to take Ni Huan back to the city.

——

The sky was completely dark, there was no star in the sky, the moon was blocked by dark clouds, and the air was dull.

The evening breeze is not strong, but it blows on people, inexplicably, and it is cool to the heart.

After Chu Yao came out, he lit a cigarette. The scarlet fireworks between his fingers were particularly bright in the dark night, and his sharp eyebrows and eyes were filled with a sense of slut.

After walking out of the gate, the car stopped at the door.

Chu Yao reached out to open the car door, but was stopped by a white and slender hand.

He snatched out the cigarette, looked up his arms and looked at Ni Huan's face, his tone was casual and mixed with a smile.

"Why, don't want to go back?"

Ni Huan pursed her lips nervously, she was afraid that Chu Yao would feel ups and downs after he knew what she was talking about next, and something happened on the way back.

So, at this moment, she can't delay any more.

Ni Huan's eyes became firm and looked up at Chu Yao.

"Chu Yao, let's talk."

——

The heavy rain that had been accumulated for a long time finally fell.

It was raining heavily, and the heavy raindrops of beans falling from high places hit the ground, splashing violent splashes, and puddles on the road area, and many leaves washed by the rain fell in an uproar.

Ni Huan walked on the asphalt road in the suburbs in a daze, she was soaked in the rain, her face was pale, and her eyes revealed a nearly numb sadness.

The red eyes could not tell whether it was rain or tears.

Behind, a dazzling light flashed across the rain screen, and the vehicle suddenly stopped beside Ni Huan.

The car door opens.

Ni Huan was pulled into the car by a force. During the process, her head hit the car door and made a thud.

——

The car is not heading towards Xinjinyuan.

Ni Huan was panicked and didn't know where Chu Yao was going to take her.

The man beside him had a cold and gloomy expression, and his suppressed anger could burst out at any time.

The heater was on in the car, but Ni Huan felt like she was in an ice cellar, and the blood in her body was slowly solidifying.

Silent all the way.

The car passed through a narrow intersection, turned left into an alley, and suddenly stopped.

After being pulled out of the car, Ni Huan then saw clearly where he was at this moment.

When Chu Yao was in high school, he did not return to his old house in Chu, but rented a yard here.

The first time she met Chu Yao was in this yard.

Gate of the courtyard.

Door.

bedroom.

Ni Huan was thrown heavily onto the bed, in the darkness, her arms were locked in her, and she broke the collar of her top without any pity.

Large areas of skin are exposed to the air.

Ni Huan shouted in shock: "Chu Yao, you are crazy...?!"

The man ignored it and went forward, carrying the tobacco-smelling kisses fell down in a row.

Ni Huan could no longer hold it back and cried out: "Chu Yao, calm down, I beg you, don't do this..."

The most unbearable experience that was dusty in the depths of memory all surged out in an instant.

The clothes continued to be torn, and the man's palm wandered around her.

Ni Huan was really scared and tried hard to avoid Chu Yao's touch.

But the power of men and women is inherently different.

Ni Huan's Sanda was taught by Chu Yao. Chu Yao could see through what she wanted to do at a glance.

After Ni Huan knew that she confessed her identity and past, Chu Yao would definitely not be able to accept it for a while.

But she didn't expect him to lose control.

"Chu Yao!"

Ni Huan cried helplessly, "I beg you, can you calm down...I beg you..."

Tears flowed out like a desperate situation, and finally, the man's movements stopped.

The heavy breathing sound seemed to be magnified more than ten times in the dark bedroom.

Ni Huan shrank his shoulders, closed his eyes, and his voice trembled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Chu Yao, I shouldn't have kept it from you for so long... I should have told you early in the morning, I'm sorry..."

Chu Yao lowered his extremely cold eyes, stared at Ni Huan's face, and suddenly made a sound.

"Are you so resistant when you and Shen Zhiyan are doing it?"

Ni Huan was stunned, and then she felt an unbearable pain coming from her left shoulder.

An extremely light voice hit Ni Huan's heart hard, completely pushing her into the abyss.

"Ni Huan, you are so disgusting..."

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