gloves

【nineteen】

"Zhuoxi, I went to see Uncle Shang, and I bought two anthologies he liked. He asked me to tell you not to focus on work and experiments. If you are too tired, you will not be able to bear it. He also asked me to take care of you. Here you go." Xu Yuer looked very happy, she liked Shang Zhuoxi and naturally she also liked Shang Zhuoxi's father.

"Really?" Shang Zhuoxi was carefully adjusting the potion while wearing a mask, and at the same time talked to Xu Yu'er in an indistinct voice, "I'm taking care of you, it's about the same." Shang Zhuoxi turned his face to face Watching Xu Yuer raise her eyebrows.

It was precisely because Shang Zhuoxi saw with her own eyes how kind she was to her father that Xu Yuer was able to be so "presumptuous" towards Shang Zhuoxi.

"I know you are the best for me." Xu Yu'er blinked her eyes, stared at the medicine bottle in Shang Zhuoxi's hand in a daze, the more she looked at the colored powder, she felt something was wrong, she seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Huh? Zhuoxi, your powder mixture..." Suddenly Xu Yuer seemed to have discovered something, she covered her mouth with her hands, she remembered, she remembered that her father had seized this kind of thing before, it was forbidden drug!

Shang Zhuoxi noticed that the people beside her were strange, she immediately stopped what she was doing, took off her mask, pinched Xu Yuer's chin, and said in a low voice:

"Yu'er, don't tell me what you saw today. Also, these are not real illegal drugs, but semi-finished products that haven't been verified yet, you know?" Shang Zhuoxi's eyes were blue freezing points, In the laboratory, it became more and more cold and cautious, and the pupils contracted little by little, as if to concentrate all of Xu Yuer's spirits at one point, Xu Yuer nodded quickly:

"Don't worry, I won't say anything!" After all, my father was in charge of these things, so Xu Yu'er still felt a little uncomfortable.

"You don't have a shift today, go to rest."

Shang Zhuoxi also believed that she was the only one who allowed her to have the opportunity to approach this secret laboratory as her helper. Xu Yuer was a relatively simple girl, and she never asked questions in these aspects, asking her to help get some She cooperates seriously in everything.

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"Let me tell you, I saw Director Shang and Miss Xu together again."

"What's the matter? If you were in our building, you could basically see them together every day."

"Are they really together?"

"The Queen and Lolita."

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At this time, only He Li and Tu Ji stood on the other side to express their position.

"A group of defective products with no breasts, no eyes, and no brains," Tu Ji really despises those little nymphomaniacs who can't see what's inside, "Beauties, the building opposite you has no right to speak Okay? Isn’t it just Boda? In terms of looks and body proportions, I’m sorry, how many degrees east longitude and hundreds of degrees away from her! Right Lily.” “...Yes, yes! But the east longitude is only 180 degrees~” He Li She was completely brainwashed by Tu's "tune|teaching" for many days, and she also thought that the little pity was the true love.

"Are you referring to the girl with a lame leg? I saw her once, and she was pretty and polite."

"Tsk! Why did you betray?!"

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Shang Zhuoxi was leaning on the sofa and browsing the forum with a tablet in her hand, the fluffy blanket was softly attached to her body, as comfortable as the person taking a bath, she likes An Chujie's home, to be exact For me, I like the place where An Chujie is.

An abrupt ringtone of the mobile phone came from the table, breaking the rare comfort in Shang Zhuoxi's heart.

"Yi Heng", these two words seem to become synonymous with all illusions, and they just reminded Shang Zhuoxi not to forget her "principles".

An Chujie dried her hair and sat next to Shang Zhuoxi, the fragrance of her hair wafted into Shang Zhuoxi's nose, her soft fingertips gently pressed against her temples, but the more An Chujie was like Shang Zhuoxi, The more Xi hates it, she is afraid that she will fall into An Chujie's inadvertent tenderness.

Shang Zhuoxi put down the tablet, and held An Chujie's wrist forcefully with his backhand. The blood flow was blocked, and the entire palm of his hand turned red quickly.

"It hurts..." An Chujie's first reaction came out lightly, she didn't understand why Shang Zhuoxi was acting like this all of a sudden.

"My head hurts, help me go outside and buy a box of aspirin." After speaking, he let go of the slender wrist, "Hurry up."

An Chujie's right wrist seemed to be broken, tears were about to fall from the pain.

"Okay." She went back to the room to change clothes. She could hardly lift her other hand. She casually fled a cardigan and a thin hooded jacket. She took some change and hurried out. When she came back, she found the key. Did not bring.

An Chujie knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside, she touched her pocket and forgot her mobile phone, she panicked, she was afraid that something might happen to Shang Zhuoxi, An Chujie immediately ran to the window but saw Shang Zhuoxi Xi Xi still sat on the sofa with a blank expression and played with the computer.

The knock on the door stopped for a while, and then it rang again at the door. When Shang Zhuoxi couldn't bear to open the door, that person's cell phone rang again. This time it was a text message. Shang Zhuoxi picked up the phone and clicked on the text message , looked at the above text, sneered, and simply put on the earphones and leaned back on the sofa to continue surfing the Internet.

Letting An Chujie go out to buy medicine for herself is a pretense, purely for the sake of wasting labor, now it seems that it is better to let her blow the cool breeze again, isn't it a bit sorry for myself to open the door so quickly.

The strong wind blew the hat off An Chujie's head, and her right wrist is still sore and sore. She probably knew that Shang Zhuoxi was actually unwilling to open the door. An Chujie hugged herself against the door, she believed Shang Zhuoxi was just having a temper tantrum, and would come over to open the door in a while, although he didn't know why it happened all of a sudden.

An Chujie's throat started to hurt when the wind blew a little. Counting the days, tomorrow should be her menstrual period. No wonder her resistance is so weak.

Inside the earphones are recommended hot songs, and the things sung by those lesser-known singers become more and more harsh. Shang Zhuoxi took off the earphones irritably, the noise stopped abruptly, the whole room was extremely quiet, and there was no movement outside the door. She wanted to see if she was still there, and finally got up to open the door.

Originally thought that what she saw was either air or An Chujie's angry face, but what she got was:

"Does your head still hurt?" An Chujie raised the aspirin in her hand and asked with concern.

At that moment, Shang Zhuoxi's heart almost collapsed, all the inexplicable anger erupted out of her brain, she pinched An Chujie's neck like grabbing a small animal, and carried her to her face, and slammed the door behind her.

"I've been treating you like this, do you still care if I have a headache? Are you really out of your mind or are you too good at acting, pretending to be so realistic?!" Shang Zhuoxi's eyes appeared hellish again, Staring at An Chujie's flushed face like a wounded demon, the aspirin in his hand fell to the ground, and Shang Zhuoxi threw her on the ground with force.

"Cough...cough...huh...", she was afraid that she would die if she held on for just one more second, her hands and feet were exhausted, An Chujie fell to the ground with tears in her eyes, what is acting?What is pretense?It turned out that she had always thought this way, and every part of her body was screaming for pain, body pain, heartache, and she couldn't say a word except for the unstoppable cough and grievance.

"That man will ask you out tomorrow, right? That's fine, I won't let you get out of bed tomorrow." Shang Zhuoxi grasped An Chujie's weak left ankle, and with the other hand grabbed the clothes around her waist She threw her on the bed, the severe pain from her left foot made An Chujie's cold sweat break out continuously, her pupils shrank for a while, and she looked at the man who had lost her mind in horror.

Quickly removing the redundant barrier, Shang Zhuoxi separated her forcefully and entered her hard.

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An Chujie couldn't bear those violent and frequent pleasures, her legs hung feebly on Shang Zhuoxi's undulating shoulders, her hands kept rubbing against the smooth sofa and couldn't find any point to divert her attention. In the end, he could only hold on to the corner of Shang Zhuoxi's clothes in pain.

An Chujie fainted again and again and woke up again and again when she was sent to the clouds.

"Zhuoxi...light...lightly...", the voice below slowly began to become painful.

"That's enough Zhuoxi, I... fear that I... will... uh... will break...", An Chujie felt that Shang Zhuoxi was about to knock herself apart, and her soul was about to be crushed by her. Chu Jie pushed the person on her with a crying face, but her little strength was like a feather falling to the ground, and she couldn't even pick up a little wind, until she passed out from the pain again...

When Shang Zhuoxi woke up the next day, she found that her finger was still inside that person, but she still didn't wake up with a frown. Shang Zhuoxi slowly moved out her finger, and just as soon as she moved, the person in her hand was shocked Trembling slightly, Shang Zhuoxi was so frightened that she quickly looked at An Chujie's face. Fortunately, she closed her eyes, but the bright red on the gloves made Shang Zhuoxi finally become scared.

She doesn't want to stay in this room any longer, she throws away the criminal evidence, washes and tidies herself up, and puts on delicate makeup. She, Shang Zhuoxi, is a queen who everyone will worship, clean to the point of obsession with cleanliness. , except for An Chujie, no one knows what kind of corruption Shang Zhuoxi's heart has already become.

The criminal was able to successfully escape the crime scene not because of how clever her methods were, but because the victim was too lazy to pursue.

As soon as the door was closed, An Chujie opened her slack eyes, her long black hair was messily spread behind her head, her disheveled clothes hung loosely around her waist, her legs were in a strange posture but unable to move, like a bird A flower that has been devastated by wind, rain, thunder and lightning, its branches have been distorted and distorted. It can't wait for the person who knows how to appreciate it to pity it, but it is also rejected by that person, but it never thought that she only blooms for that person from the beginning to the end.