My aunt is very good at catching ghosts but she is very silly.

I don't know how long it took, the sky gradually darkened, the ringing in my ears was hung up, and then it rang again.

Zhou Luoqing raised her heavy head. When she saw the artist who had fallen on the ground, she was about to cut her wrists without even thinking about picking it up.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out and grabbed the handle of Zhou Luoqing's utility knife.

Zhou Luoqing originally thought Gao Yi was here, but when she looked up at him, she was disappointed. It was Mu Zichen who was standing outside the door just now.

Mu Zichen wore a pair of thick glasses and his facial features were quite ordinary. If he were placed in a crowd, he would be the kind of person who would be easily forgotten.

Seeing that it was him, Zhou Luoqing felt like his fig leaf had been torn away again, "Let me go, let me die, let me die!!"

She was dirty, completely dirty.

"Calm down first. It's not your fault that this happened. Don't punish yourself because of other people's mistakes. It's too stupid." Mu Zichen snatched the utility knife from her hand and threw it to her Stay away to prevent her from doing stupid things again.

"Then what should I do? What should I do?" Zhou Luoqing grabbed his hair in pain, "I'm dirty, really too dirty..."

When he thought of what just happened, Zhou Luoqing collapsed in disgust, "Get out of here and let me die!"

How can she face Gao Yi in the future?

Thinking of these, she was in great pain, even worse than death.

"Zhou Luoqing, listen to me first. If you die now, what will your parents do?" Mu Zichen grabbed her shoulders and tried to calm her down.

Yes!

Her parents only have one daughter.

What would they do if she died like this?

Zhou Luoqing cried, this time even more heartbreaking than before.

Since today was the weekend, almost no one came to the studio, so no matter how loud she cried, no one could hear her.

Zhou Luoqing's clothes were torn, so Mu Zichen covered her with his coat, "Let's go! I'll find a place for you to stay first. It's definitely not convenient for you to go back to the dormitory like this."

What he said was that if she went back to the dormitory like this, her roommate would definitely find out about her abnormality, and then it would be even harder for her to behave as a human being.

Zhou Luoqing was now like a puppet on strings. His brain had lost the ability to think, and he could only be led out of school by Mu Zichen in a daze.

Mu Zichen checked her in at a hotel near the school. "You go take a shower first. Your clothes are broken. I'll buy you a change of clothes and bring you some food."

Luo Qing remained silent all the way. When she arrived at the hotel, she still didn't speak. After entering the bathroom, she turned on the shower and rubbed every piece of skin on her body vigorously. After a while, many places on her body were turned red by her rubbing. It seemed like this was the only thing. Only then can the dirt on the body be washed away.

"It's so dirty, everything is dirty." Zhou Luoqing muttered unconsciously while crying silently.

The scalding water hit her body, and she seemed to feel no pain.

Zhou Luoqing stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and Mu Zichen knocked on the door many times, but he didn't get any response until his patience ran out.

Mu Zichen forcefully opened the bathroom door, and Zhou Luoqing finally reacted. She looked at the person who broke into the bathroom like a frightened rabbit.

"Get out, get out of here." Zhou Luoqing covered himself while grabbing the bottles and cans on the sink and throwing them at him, "Get out!"

Mu Zichen couldn't avoid it in time and was hit in the head by a flying glass. Blood immediately overflowed. He cursed in pain, "Fuck!!!"

"You are riding a horse. I brought you to the hotel with good intentions. I wanted to give you a favor, but you are so ignorant." Mu Zichen's face was livid, and then he pulled her out very roughly. , "Get out of here."

"Let me go, or I'll call the police." Zhou Luoqing struggled hard, but was easily thrown onto the bed.

"You bastard, what are you pretending to be with me?" Mu Zichen pinched her neck, stretched out his hand and gave her a heavy slap. His original appearance was exposed at this moment, "You are just a pair of broken shoes, and you are still here. Why are you pretending to be noble? If you don't drink a toast, you'll be fined, then I'll give you some trouble."

Zhou Luoqing saw clearly the evil in his eyes through those thick eyes, but regretted that it was too late.

After she struggled, she knew she was no match for him, so she gave up completely.

Zhou Luoqing stared blankly at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, lying on the bed like a dead fish, with endless tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

She didn't understand what she had done wrong to cause her to experience what she was experiencing now.

At eight o'clock in the morning, before Mu Zichen left the hotel, he put away the camera placed in the corner, and then held it up in his hand as if showing off his trophy, "Zhou Luoqing, this is a video recording our love. If you You are disobedient! I will publish it all. If you are obedient, only I will be able to enjoy this video. Do you understand?"

Mu Zichen said threatening words.

When Zhou Luoqing heard this, she immediately sat up from the bed, then reached out to grab the camera in his hand, "Give it to me, give it to me!!"

"Fuck!" Mu Zichen grabbed her hair and slapped her hard again, "I'm warning you, you'd better be more at ease with me. If you make me feel bad, I will ruin everything for you. If you tell me, I'll see how you can continue to be the flower of this dance department."

After a pause, Mu Zichen continued, "You said, if everyone knows that the dance department flower is a shabby shoe, what will everyone think of you in the future? Everyone must want to see your other face, right?"

"Asshole, I curse you to die miserably!" Zhou Luoqing glared at him fiercely.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zichen laughed with a lewd look on his face, "Scold me! You look like a kitten with fried hair now. You're really cute!"

Zhou Luoqing felt her stomach churn, and she ran into the bathroom and vomited.

When Mu Zichen saw this, he curled his lips and left in a good mood.

Zhou Luoqing vomited. She didn't want to stay in this dirty place for a second, so she picked up her tattered clothes and put them on.

Although the clothes are a bit torn, at least they are still wearable.

When she came downstairs, she was stopped by the hotel proprietress sitting at the front desk, "Hey, stop and pay the room fee first."

Zhou Luoqing didn't have a penny in her body, and her cell phone seemed to have been left in the studio. She replied with a embarrassed look, "I...I don't have any money."

"You have no money?" When the landlady heard this, she immediately became furious and spoke harshly, "Why do you stay in a hotel if you don't have money? Do you think this is a shelter?"