My injury report came out, and the judicial appraisal belongs to the standard of minor injuries.There was a 17cm long wound on the back from the neck to the back of the heart. Although no internal organs were injured, the wound was still quite deep. I didn’t want to sew stitches, but Suman forced me to sew more than a dozen stitches. I was afraid that the wound would heal slowly and be prone to infection. and leave severe scars.

The man who injured me has been arrested by the police, while the woman who pushed me only had a little cut on her hand, which is not up to the standard for minor injuries, so his sentencing standard is actually entirely on me.Once the incident rises to the criminal level, I can't change anything whether I pursue it or not. Even if I don't pursue it, the judiciary will still prosecute him according to law. There is no escape from a fixed-term imprisonment of one year to three years. On the one hand, for him, he can only give up civil liability.

If I knew today, why did I do it at the beginning?Originally, I was a victim, but because I couldn't think about it for a while, I became the perpetrator of the crime, and I was about to squat in.Shaking my head and feeling these things, I was already lying on the super soft and warm invincible bed of Suman’s house. Seeing me tremblingly propped up and stretched out my paws to type, she couldn’t stand it anymore: “Let me do it, You read, I will type."

"Really!" I was surprised.

Suman hugged my computer, put it on his lap, and glanced at me when he heard this. "Don't pretend to be good at being cheap. Read it quickly."

"... There is the main evidence of monitoring, which can directly and objectively present the identities of me and her as the victim and the perpetrator. At this time, the opposing lawyer may use the 'survival instinct' to argue, and I plan to catch her and push me out. This action is to refute."

This kind of treatment is so simple, I lie on the bed with my face on the pillow, and I start talking about the court defense plan. While talking, I peek at the beauty next to me who is holding a notebook and her fingers are jumping fast. The appearance of concentrating on doing things is cool and charming .The sleeves of the loose shirt were casually rolled up at the elbow by her, buttoned with delicate white pearl buttons.Her jet-black, soft and shiny hair had a slightly wavy arc, which was tied loosely at the back of her head, exposing the entire white and slender neck.Obsidian-like quiet and gentle pupils, the light from the computer screen moves to me from time to time. When I pause, the gesture of casually waiting for my next sentence is clearly leisurely and lazy, but it can't be concealed for no reason. Elegance and nobility come.

"If she is just seeking self-protection, she can just hide in the room behind me, but her behavior of locking the door immediately after pushing people clearly shows her motive, that is, to use me, an innocent passer-by, to delay or even resist the gangster's harm. It is no longer simply avoiding misfortune, but a crime of intentional injury that was premeditated and actually acted on.”

"Even if the other side's lawyer raises the argument of a crime of passion to refute, it can be refuted with this. Hmm..."

"Sigui, can you concentrate?" Finally, when I got stuck for the nth time, she couldn't help talking about me, and she gently bent her fingers on the lower jaw, waiting for me to speak while checking for errors and omissions in the written part.

"...I can't." I buried my face in the pillow in frustration, and lamented, "Whenever I see you every day, I can't help but marvel at your beauty. How can you do things seriously like this?"

Suman smiled. "I used to work with me every day, why didn't I see you like this?"

"In the past, I wanted to curry favor with you and make a good impression on you. Of course, I had to desperately resist the temptation of beauty and show myself," I said.

"Now you don't need to curry favor, so it doesn't matter?" Suman really found fault.

"You don't need to curry favor now, you just need to cherish it now." Before she turned her face, I hurriedly said everything, and took the opportunity to touch her soft and slender forearm, "You are the beauty I lost and regained."

It seems that women really do like this, especially a beauty like Su Man who has long been used to being admired by stars. She glanced at me, and although she didn't express her opinion, the slightly upturned corners of her mouth have already revealed her secret—— She is very satisfied.

I finally finished the dictation of the court defense plan sentence by sentence under the supreme torment of being beautiful but not being able to get close, and Su Man also stretched slightly after successfully typing the last word, and then gave the computer to I let myself double check.

"I'm going over there at night, I'll ask Zhong Xia to come and accompany you." She brushed my hair back, and she sat down next to me. "There is something to eat in the refrigerator, just warm it up, or I can order delivery for you later?"

"I'm fine, you're busy with your work." I watched word by word, and at the same time I was distracted from resisting Suman's irresistible temptation.Her body is so soft, exuding a tempting fragrance that is different from any other perfume, even the appearance of leaning on others like this is not lazy, but like a white swan relaxing on the water, clearly representing purity Yet undeniably sexy.When she doesn't go out, she doesn't wear makeup, she only uses some basic skin care products, but even so, she is still so beautiful that my whole heart melts. Under the thin black eyebrows are curled eyelashes, sometimes trembling and sometimes mischievous Covering the clear black pupils, covering more or less the emotions in her eyes, it was hard to find.Under the high bridge of her nose, her naturally pink lips were slightly pursed, and the lip line was so delicate that it was almost dull. If you are not familiar with her, you will definitely be disturbed by the coldness that seems to come from inside, but Only I know what it's like to kiss those wonderful lips, like the aroma and silkiness of hot cocoa infiltrating my throat, and the aftertaste remaining between my lips and teeth is enough to pile up my all-night charm.

But at this time, when she is silent, her expression will be a little lonely, and one can't help but want to devote all her energy to her, trying her best to brush away the occasional silence and paleness between her eyes and brows , add a touch of color.

I was leaning on her shoulder and didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing her and losing this benefit, I stiffened and sent the email to Miao Sa's mailbox. After clicking send, I accidentally found an unread email, showing the sender It was Miao Sa.I went in curiously, and Miao Sa wrote four words: Seeking good luck.Then below, is a video attachment.I didn't think much about it, what kind of funny video is it?Miao Sa's smile is really not high, just looking at a funny joke on the Internet can make you die laughing and come back to life again. I don't know where I saw this funny thing, and I shared it with me.

For a while now, only Suman was on my mind. How could I be in the mood to look at other things? I turned off the computer and put it aside. The collar was slightly open, and the delicate collarbone could be seen moving gently with her shallow breathing.Further down is the flexible waist, wearing only a pair of smoky blue sports shorts, she completely exposed a pair of slender white legs, unlike my usual bumps and bumps, which inevitably leave a few light marks on the knees and calves The scars on her body, her legs are like exquisite snow sculptures made in one go, even the joints seem to be tightly stitched, and there is no trace of carving.I have seen many girls with Suman's height, most of them tend to have a big frame, although they are tall, they can't help but lose their softness, but Suman has slender and small bones, whether it is dignified and luxurious formal clothes, bright casual clothes or the current situation The simple and comfortable home decoration is so perfect, harmonious and charming when she wears it.A natural hanger, she really looks good on anything.

"Did you finish sending the email?" She asked softly with half-cast eyes. "You really trust Musa. I recommend Sister Hua to help you. You don't accept it, but you are willing to accept her advice."

I can smell a faint sour smell keenly. The air is floating and fermenting, and it may look like a vat of mature vinegar at any time.Quickly explain: "After all, she is my master. Wouldn't it be too disrespectful for me to skip her and find someone else? And these ideas are all my own, and she is just helping to refer to them."

"Let me just say that, that's why you recruited so many?" Suman said quietly, "I asked you, did she say anything when you moved here?"

"Just say, say that I have no face and no skin." I thought of Miao Sa's angry and indisputable expression when I moved here, and I felt both funny and helpless.

"What do you mean?" Suman asked.

I found that the goddess of my family is top-notch in her work and has no problem dealing with people and things, but when it comes to love, her emotional intelligence is sometimes really unflattering. Does she still feel that Miao Sa has nothing to me?

"Tell me, um, say I love you so shamelessly." I coughed and said with a blushing face.

Suman chuckled in satisfaction, but didn't answer.I couldn't accept this kind of treatment after confessing, so I had to ask her cheekily: "You don't have anything to say to me?"

"What?" She raised her eyebrows with an innocent look on her face.

This is not low EQ, this is pure black belly!I was so sad and angry, my mind turned, and I immediately thought of Qin Shuanghua's ridicule that night, so I said righteously in order to redeem the thin face that was trampled under my feet: "Sister Hua has already said, I am your little baby."

So I immediately saw that Suman's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and his whole face became full of expressions.

"Sister Hua would say such a thing?" Su Man clearly refused to accept the fact.

"I swear to God." I immediately held up three fingers.

Suman pondered.I suddenly found it funny, maybe Suman doesn't seem to know as much about her group of friends as I thought. Eye?

Of course, it may also be caused by the completely different attitudes of those people in front of her and in front of me.

"Don't worry about what will happen to Master Miao Sa and me. Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about Sister Hua. I think Master and Sister Hua are the ones who are wrong." I couldn't help but express my thoughts.

"Not right?"

"Of course." I broke my fingers and began to calculate for her, "Miao Sa has a straightforward personality and is very gentle in dealing with people, even if it's for you, don't look at me like that, she really doesn't get along with you... Well, anyway She is polite even to you, but she picks her nose and eyes at Sister Hua, and speaks with thorns everywhere."

"The two of them have been at odds for a long time. Musa is more self-willed and has always refused to accept the relationship between Sister Hua and her father." Su Man argued.

"I haven't finished yet. According to you, they haven't been together for a long time. Then why does Sister Hua keep rushing to be nice to her and do this and that for her? Sister Yihua's temper is not to curry favor with Miao Sa and marry into her." her home."

"Sister Hua has always done everything. Since she plans to marry Musa's father, she must control her relationship with Musa well." Suman mused.

"That's just your guess. I've seen Miao Sa look helpless in front of Sister Hua, that kind of lonely look that lost her pride and fighting spirit. She has never experienced that..." Suddenly, that time came to my mind. After the race car, Miao Sa crouched on the car looking extremely disappointed.

"You don't want to tell me what's going on between Sister Hua and Musa, do you? NONONO, I absolutely don't believe that." Su Man's face was full of doubt and incomprehension.

Sometimes I really wonder if there is nothing else in Suman's head except a strong science student's thinking. Got the hang of it?Forget it, don't discuss this kind of issue with her, it's too wasteful, let's spend time on ourselves.

So I decided to change the subject: "Forget it, let's not talk about her, let's talk about you, what time do you leave in the afternoon?"

Suman really can see my little thoughts without eyes, so she doesn't answer the question. "Well, ask me when I leave, what do you want to do?"

"No, I don't do anything, I just want to talk to you, um, hug and talk." My eyeballs started to move up and down, left and right, trying to hide the restlessness in my heart.

"Talk as long as you talk, why do you have to hug?" Suman was definitely in love with me, seeing that my face was red and my ears were hot and teasing, so he became passionate.

I had no choice but to swallow awkwardly, and then leaned back a little bit at a speed that the other party couldn't detect, trying to let Suman slide into my arms by himself, or it would be nice to just lie on my lap.

Suman quickly noticed my attempt, but rarely pierced me. Instead, he lay down on his back on my lap, looking at each other. "It's your birthday next week, is there anything you want?"

I blinked, "I want it...can you stay with me all day?"

"That depends on your performance." Suman's noncommittal attitude was so ambiguous, which moved me a lot. Those indescribable sweetness could no longer be tolerated, and I couldn't help but bent down to kiss Fangze.

"Ah—it hurts so much!" The report of the present world came quickly and quickly, and the wound was involved, and his face was distorted in pain.

"Hey, you..." The way Suman suppressed her smile really made people both love and hate. She sat up straight and approached, and in the next second, she swallowed my painful cry lightly into her lips.

I opened my eyes wide in a daze, still unable to believe the sudden good luck, my nose was full of sweet and cold fragrance, and the long and pleasant intimate experience made me fall into an uncontrollable psychedelic dream like a drug addict.

"Why can't I bear to wait for you, let alone two years, even if it is 20 years, I won't be able to escape for the rest of my life." When I finally found my reason, I took a deep breath. The beauty of this woman, I will use it for a lifetime Come to discover and experience, and before that, the only thing I can do is to look forward, to wait, what else can I do?

And Suman responded with a hoarse chuckle, and gently touched my hot cheek with his fingers. "It doesn't take so long, one night is enough for me."

Pressing another kiss on my forehead, she got up and left, ready to change clothes and make up, and then drove to the old house.

One night is enough for me.Those were the last words Suman said to me before he left that afternoon, and what did I say then?Holding her hand and insisting on a goodbye kiss, Suman said "Goodnight" to me, but I insisted on saying "Goodbye" to her hypocritically, because "Everypartingfromyouislikealittleeternity."

Every parting from you is a bit like a farewell.

I just wanted to express my love and reluctance for her, and Suman's gentle and indulgent smile made me clearly believe that she understood. She knew my mood and all my anxieties and concerns. She He even kindly called Zhong Xia's little pistachio to accompany me, not wanting me to think about it.However, it was such a considerate and gentle lover who left that evening and never came back. The phone was blocked and there was no contact at all. The whole person disappeared completely as if the world had evaporated.

My little sentimental "Goodbye" turned out to be a prophecy.

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