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Chapter 18 Yaner is bad

I sat alone at the desk, lighting a desk lamp. This desk lamp had not been used for a long time, and the light was a little dim. I did not mind the trouble. I took a piece of paper, picked up the pen, and thought about how to use the format. Thinking about the content, I wanted to write an article that could not only express my sincere apology, but also reflect my image as a man. It would be best if she could clear up her misunderstanding about me.

After a while, I quickly wrote the apology letter, then sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting quietly for the police to come to the door. She said she would call the police, so I had no choice but to accept my fate. Did I come out yet? Is it going to be another confinement in a few days?

I lit a cigarette and looked at the clock hanging on the wall in front of me. It was now 7:13. I felt that I had better be more conscious and apologize to that beautiful woman in advance. If we reconcile, I can avoid going to the police station. After saying that, I picked up the apology letter and walked out of the door. I went to the next door. The door was closed tightly. I coughed a few times and then slowly raised my head. Hands, ready to knock.

But I suddenly remembered the blow that hit me hard just now, and I couldn't help but feel a dull pain. I was afraid that when I opened the door, she would hit me "fully armed" again. This kind of pain was simply worse than life, and the stamina was Still old, I took a deep breath, encouraged myself, and knocked on the door.

"That... beauty, are you okay? Were you frightened just now? I admit it's my fault, but don't pay too much attention to that. That's just me. To be honest, if I have touched your privacy, I apologize for the offence, so I decided to apologize to you..."

There was no reply, not even any movement at all, I accepted it. Boring, I wonder if no one is home at all, or is this woman hiding inside and making no sound? I looked at the cat's eye, and suddenly I realized that she might be looking at me through the cat's eye. I straightened my back immediately and pretended to be a good person, but my eyes would glance towards the cat's eye from time to time.

After a while, there was still no answer. I couldn’t help but smack my tongue, feeling childish for my stupid behavior just now. I lit a cigarette, lay on the corridor railing and looked at the sky below. It was getting dark, and there weren't many parked cars underneath. I started searching for the Ferrari 296Gtb, but unfortunately I looked around and couldn't find it.

She must have been angry and drove away, but wasn't this the house she had just bought and renovated? If she goes out so late, isn't she afraid of ending up on the street? When I thought about the way she cried just now, it was really touching, and she felt ashamed for her wrong behavior. Then I thought about it, she is so rich, she will definitely not only have such a house in Shanghai, there must be other places in other places. house.

I couldn't help but scratch my head. I'm so stupid. Why didn't I think of this? I'm suffering here, with the cold wind blowing. I still want to wait for her to come back and apologize to her. It seems that all this is unnecessary for me. I see. I put the apology letter in my hand through the gap under the door, hoping that the beautiful woman would see it when she comes back tomorrow, and then accept my apology.It's really nice to be able to maintain my glorious image as a gentleman.

Since there are no police coming to my door, I can go back to my house leisurely and do my business. This is all a misunderstanding. The consequences of this misunderstanding are countless. I don’t want to end up like this. If I take any step forward, I will be on the compromising side, not to mention she is a beauty who drives a Ferrari 296Gtb. Wouldn't competing with her damage my few good images?

I went back to the room while whistling, and fell asleep. I was a little tired today, but out of the corner of my eye I saw the gift box on the table. I recalled Chu Yue, and I didn’t feel so sleepy. I don't know how to use the bank card inside, even if I'm poor, I won't touch a penny.

I came to the balcony, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, held it in my mouth, and took out the newly purchased lighter. I raised the lighter to my mouth and put the cigarette butt close to the lighter. Then I slid the gear, and with a "click" sound, a small flame came out and lit the cigarette. I took a deep breath, took back the lighter, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

The exterior scene is so beautiful, the children holding the hands of their father and mother on the bridge and looking around, the lovers hugging each other under the bright neon city, the brightly lit streets, and the busy people. They are all integrated into this city and become one of the indelible colors, with the splendor of the city, the happiness of the people, and the roar of the plane flying across the sky.

I watched silently, smoking, and feeling the feeling of my lungs being filled. I realized a truth, which may be the only truth that can save me, a rotten person.

If you love too much, the extremes of things will be reversed. Only when you leave some room can you be considered complete.

Every city has its feelings, every city has its sky. People living in different cities shoulder various professions, some work for people's livelihood, and some work for people's happiness. Struggle, and some live for oneself, these are all very diverse and brilliant. We cannot evaluate other people’s lives, because freedom cannot be defined. Maybe his (her) life is very corrupt, maybe his (her) freedom It's terrible. We all hope that we can be the comforter, but if you don't understand his (her) inner sadness and his (her) life's bad life, it will easily be self-defeating, and you will only be embarrassed.

Meteors are for watching, not for playing. We would rather give ourselves a different color label that does not belong to us, rather than do things that go against our own hearts. All beautiful roses have thorns, and there are no Only bright moths can live clearly. We are like this, we must learn to be a person who does not want things to happen. The cloud in the sky is beautiful, so I will look at it hard. The scenery over there is so beautiful, so I will take a photo, even if the cloud changes. The shape may float into the distance. Even if I want to say goodbye to the beautiful scenery here, I must learn to enjoy the beauty of everything on the road and learn to strengthen myself after loss.

Gu Wei’s return to China made me think even more hard. In what capacity should I meet her, my ex-boyfriend? friend? stranger? these wordsOne after another emerged from my mind, I kept denying it, I kept searching, eager to find an identity testimony that suited me and was consistent with me. When the cigarette was gone, my thoughts ended.

I lit up a cigarette again. It was windy. Half the wind smoked and I smoked half. Maybe the wind also had wind worries. Let’s taste the romance of nicotine together and have a companion. I looked to the left. On that brand new balcony, there were two potted plants without the plastic film removed. This one was bought by the beautiful woman, but she left the place angrily without removing the plastic film. After all, am I a sinner, a person who wants to take revenge on society? Where are the sinners?

Forget it, the wound on my arm is aching. She hit me first and didn’t listen to my explanation. This should all end tomorrow. I’ll see if I can get some money out of her after apologizing. The money should be considered as my medical expenses.

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As soon as the sky was slightly bright, my mobile phone started to tumble. I regretted not turning it off. The harsh ringtone of the phone kept ringing in my ears. , in this room of less than fifteen square meters, I even heard the echo.

I stood up and picked up my phone to see which unscrupulous bastard was calling at this point. It was Yu Qing, so I yelled at him. When I saw it, it was an unknown number. I immediately got up and got angry. It broke out. I answered the phone and started cursing: "Damn it, you are an immoral thing. You are not letting people sleep so early in the morning. Can you please stop making harassing calls to me? Believe it or not, I will call the Internet police." "

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said: "Your name is Yan Xiangyang, right? You are indeed a scumbag. The police should have been called to arrest you last night..."

The voice was so familiar that it was the beauty who was bullied and cried by me last night. Her tone was cold. I immediately realized that I had said the wrong thing, and immediately changed my face and said with a smile: "That Beauty, I..."

Before I could finish speaking, she hung up the phone, and a "beep beep" sound came from my ears. I was a little stunned. I looked He looked at the unknown number, then got up from the bed and dialed it again.

"The other party has hung up the phone..."

"Fuck, this bitch is hard to deal with."

I brushed Ya, keep dialing, but the call was hung up as soon as the call was connected. As expected, I had to click on the message and sent her a message. Although the name was a phone number, she should be able to guess who sent it.

"Scum!"

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After a while, a message full of verbal attacks was sent. I smiled and didn’t feel angry about it. I was just glad that she could still reply to my message. This meant that I and She still has room for communication, which means that I can still reconcile with her and remove my image of "scum" in her mind.

I brushed my teeth immediately, didn’t even eat breakfast, and hurriedly put on my clothes and left.Then I called her again. The phone rang for about half a minute and finally got through. She didn't speak immediately. I was the first to speak: "Girl, it was my fault yesterday. Can you forgive me?" You must have read the letter of apology I wrote yesterday, so..."

"If you want to apologize, come to Zhengda Lecheng 2, No. 699, Zhongshan South 2nd Road, Xuhui District, Shanghai Man Coffee Bar downstairs."

After that, he hung up the phone, Man Coffee Bar? It was a somewhat familiar word, but I just couldn't recall it. I opened Baidu Maps and searched for the specific location. This location was quite far away from my company. I cursed that woman in my heart for actually leading me by the nose and taking me there. It's just an apology from such a far away place, that's all.

I was very distressed. I had no money. It would cost more than a hundred yuan to go there. I had no choice but to take out my bank card. This bank card was applied for by me. I still keep it until now. It’s not that I care about it very much, but I’ve basically never put any money into it, and I don’t know if I have.

I went to a nearby convenience bank ATM, entered my password, and then looked at the balance. There was still three hundred yuan in it. I was ecstatic and took it out. I didn’t expect to be so busy in Shanghai. Unfortunately, I still have 300 yuan to protect my belongings, but today I was tricked by that woman. One trip cost me one-third of my savings, and I had to extort a lot of money after I apologized.

I took a car and arrived at this coffee shop called Man Coffee. Parked at the door was the all-too-familiar Ferrari 296Gtb. I straightened my collar, then walked in, looked around, and found that She was sitting in the corner. She was wearing business clothes today, with light makeup and lipstick. She was very beautiful. I sat in the empty seat opposite her. She glanced at me and didn't speak first.

I gasped and said, "Girl, I'm here."

She didn't reply, she took out a contract from her bag, and the contract I stuffed into her yesterday. In the letter of apology at the door of the house, she said coldly: "Sign this contract and compensate me for 8,000 yuan for mental loss. Let's forget about it."

I just received the contract and haven't seen it yet. After a few glances, I was immediately frightened by her words and froze in place. She actually wanted to compensate her 8,000 yuan for mental damages! I immediately put the contract down without even looking at it, my face was gloomy, and I was about to speak to preemptively strike. Unexpectedly, she took out her mobile phone and turned on the recording. The recording played the audio of her driving me away yesterday but being pushed down on the sofa by me. .

I opened my eyes wide and stared at the few inches of the phone screen. I clenched my fists, but fortunately they were blocked by the table, otherwise she would have to say that I was hitting someone if she saw her.

I smiled bitterly, a little ashamed. It was my miscalculation. I didn’t expect that I was tricked. I have never been so angry when I was tortured while playing games. Now I almost broke my defense. This woman saved a trick. I entered the door after recording in advance. After the audio playback ended, I was still a little dissatisfied. I looked at the traffic outside. There was noPut it on the contract.

She smiled slightly, and was caught by my peripheral vision. This smile was the kind of smile that indicates a strategist and a sure chance of winning. I thought to myself: "Does this fool have any other tricks?"

As expected, she clicked a few times on her phone and then played a video. This was her first-person video of me pressing her on the sofa. I was completely stunned. Well, at that time, she actually installed a front-facing micro camera on herself, "How? The evidence is conclusive, right?"

My heart was already cold, and I didn't say anything more, but my eyes were dull. I picked up the half cup of coffee on the table and drank it. Under her shocked eyes, I knew that she had drank it. There was still her lipstick mark on the side of the coffee cup, but I didn't dislike it. I was speechless. Inexplicably, I extorted 8,000 yuan and fell into the hands of this woman twice. What's wrong with a sip of coffee?

She was a little shocked, but didn’t say anything. She handed over the pen silently. I took the pen and signed it without reading the contract carefully. I was not afraid that this was a domineering clause. She even had audio and video. , she was so cautious, for fear of suffering a loss. I don’t believe that she is a villain, a villain to the core, and it is not in line with her style to dare to make small moves in the contract.

I wanted to curse, but the idea disappeared in an instant. I looked at her beautiful face, sighed helplessly, then lit a cigarette and said, "I didn't expect you to look so beautiful. I feel really bad inside."

She put the contract back into her bag and responded: "How can I deal with a scum like you without some means?"

"I Let me clarify again, I am not a scumbag! I signed the contract and gave me 8,000 yuan for free, but I can’t get you a chance to change your mind?"

She was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said: " Well, who asked you to break into a private house? You deserve this lesson."

After saying that, she got up and walked outside. I suddenly remembered an important question and turned around and asked: "I am now. But I don’t have that much money, so why don’t you leave your contact information and I’ll transfer it to you as soon as I have the money?”

She stopped, slowly turned around and said, “I don’t care, once the contract is signed, that’s it. You have to fulfill the agreement. I will forgive you until the evening at most. If you don't see me at night, then according to the terms of the contract, your luggage in the room will be thrown downstairs."

There was still some childishness in her words. The tone is so full of emotion.

She took out a small piece of paper from her bag, wrote quickly on it with the pen she just used, and then handed it to me, "My name is Shirai Akie, a pure-blooded Chinese."

I took the note from her. I was not very interested in her name. Recalling that she said she wanted to throw away my luggage, I smiled, held a cigarette in my mouth, and said, "You have my home." "The key? How dare you say such nonsense?"

She took out a key from her bag, and the number engraved on it belonged to my house.

"I'll be a good boy..."

I was surprised. She put the key back in her bag and walked towards the door, "I've got that cup of coffee for you."

I watched her get on the door through the glass. She was driving a Ferrari 296Gtb, and the anger in her heart was still there. She took a sip of her coffee and cursed: "You idiot."

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