"Pure Autumn" Author: Eliauk
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Jian Jingqiu had a nightmare, and this nightmare lasted for a lifetime.
At first, I liked to see her involuntary compromise, unable to get rid of her helplessness, and giving in again and again.
He forced her, controlled her, and removed the little arrogance from her bones.
Her wagging tail and begging appearance can satisfy him the most.
But later, he slowly began to care, and even felt sorry for her, and her struggles no longer brought him pleasure.
He didn't know what the reason for this strange feeling was.
Until she asked him: "Lu Qichen, do you like me?" ”
He froze in place, how could he like her? A woman like her is also worthy?
His pride did not allow him to bow his head in front of her, and he humiliated her, but she said flatly: "That's good." ”
That's the end of it! ”
Yes, it's all over.
He couldn't let it go.
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At six o'clock in the afternoon, in the classroom on the fifth floor of Shengning High School, the closed curtains blocked the afterglow of the setting sun, and when the breeze blew gently, a trace of light would penetrate in, but it would soon disappear.
Jian Jingqiu stared blankly at the pictures on the screen, those dirty and terrifying pictures made her tremble, for a long time, she lowered her head and took out her mobile phone from her bag, and when she pressed the number, his voice sounded in her ears: "You really don't have a long memory." ”
He sat at the lectern and looked at her with disdain: "Call the police!" See if you send me in first, or your parents collapse first, as long as I have a **, this ** will appear in the work group of your parents' unit in no more than five minutes. ”
If I'm not mistaken, your mother is a project director in a construction company in Lingchuan, and your father is doing medical assistance in Uganda, and the scale of the company is not small. ”
Their precious daughter is like this, they have to die of distress! ”
And your brother ......”
The corners of his mouth curled into a smile.
Jian Jingqiu's hand holding the phone trembled uncontrollably, and she raised her eyes to look at him: "How can you let me go?" ”
Lu Qichen raised his head and laughed, jumped off the lectern, walked to her side, raised his hand and pinched her chin, "Just let you go." ”
Tears unconsciously slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she turned her face away from him.
Lu Qichen jumped to the desk, pulled her over and sat on the stool in front of him, pinched her jaw, forced her to look up at herself, and said, "Help me, I'll let you go home." ”
As soon as he let go of his hand, the girl's head drooped.
He stared at the top of the girl's hair with interest, waiting for the girl's next move.
After a long time, the girl slowly raised her hand, but it hung in the air, and she didn't move.