It was almost midnight. Ling Yanyan walked out of an apartment with her schoolbag on her back, smoothed her long hair that was blown by the wind with her hands, and walked quickly.
The autumn night was a little cool. Ling Yanyan tightened the thin coat in front of her. At this time, there were no buses. She could only walk home. It would only take 20 minutes. While thinking about it, she walked around to the hotel.
The apartment is close to a small road.
A sneaky figure kept flashing around, causing Ling Yanyan not only to speed up her pace, but also her figure. Finally, the man simply ran in front of her and stopped her.
"Beauty, it's so late, why are you alone? Otherwise, do you want me to accompany you?" He looked about thirty years old, only 1.65 meters tall, wearing a striped T-shirt, and smiled slyly.
He stood up, showing his yellow teeth, smelling of alcohol, and his steps were unsteady.
Ling Yanyan gathered her courage and swallowed, "My boyfriend is waiting for me in front, get out of the way!" She frowned, wanting to leave here quickly.
"Boyfriend? Where is he? Don't lie to me, I, I didn't drink too much." He took another step and said, "Look at how beautiful you are, let's have some fun together!" The man looked vulgar.
The expression slowly approached her.
Ling Yanyan looked around. In addition to darkness, there was still darkness, "You...don't come over! If you come over again, I'll call the police." But why did she sound so unsure!
"Don't be like this! I will be very gentle." The man was about to hold her, but Ling Yanyan avoided him.
The man burped and continued to approach her.
"Don't come here again." Ling Yanyan took out her phone and pressed one word before the man's hand reached out and slapped it down to the ground.
Ling Yanyan looked at the mobile phone on the ground, and the electric board also fell out. She bent down, picked up the mobile phone and the electric board, and put them into her bag. The man took the opportunity to pull her arm, and with a strong force, Ling Yanyan was
He hugged.
She struggled with all her strength, but still couldn't resist the man's strength. The man's face got closer and closer, and the disgusting smell of alcohol and sweat assaulted her nostrils. Ling Yanyan became anxious, raised her knees, and kicked him in the lower body.
Go, the man cried out in pain and squatted down.
Ling Yanyan ran away quickly, but after running a few steps, she tripped over something and fell to the ground.
"Damn woman!" The man also chased after me, "If you mess with me tonight, you can't even think of escaping."
Ling Yanyan stood up with difficulty, stepped back step by step, and kept looking around. This was an alley, with an empty construction site on the left and high-end apartments on the right. The high walls made Ling Yanyan
The cry for help could only disappear in the air.
Suddenly, a flash of car lights entered Ling Yanyan's eyes, and she exclaimed in her heart, great! She is saved!
Holding back the pain in my ankle, I jogged towards the car.
"Zhi Ming, how are you!" The car was full of ambiguity. The woman in the passenger seat was wearing a tight red low-cut tights.
Leather skirt, a big hand kept moving on her two slender legs.
"Don't you like it?" Feng Zhiming raised his sexy thin lips slightly, with an evil smile on his face.
Her whole soft body moved closer to him, and a hand with bright red nail polish touched his chest, "Zhi Ming, why don't you come up and sit down?"
Feng Zhiming didn't speak, he lowered his head and kissed her tender lips, pulling on her clothes with both hands, and a hot scene unfolded in the car.
"Help!" Ling Yanyan shouted and ran to the car as fast as she could.
Due to the extremely good soundproof glass, the two people in the car did not hear the cry for help and continued to fight fiercely.
Ling Yanyan patted the car window with one hand and held the door handle of the car with the other hand. She pulled hard and the door was opened at that time.
"Ah..." Ling Yanyan saw the scene inside, her fair face flushed, and she screamed reflexively. After closing the door again, she turned to look at the man chasing after her.
The moment Feng Zhiming saw her, he was stunned for a moment, his face full of shock, like! It really looked like her!
I opened the car door and got out of the car. Seeing that she was being pestered by other men, I stepped forward to save the beauty heroically.
"Sir, are you pestering my girlfriend?" Feng Zhiming walked over and took Ling Yanyan into his arms intimately, not allowing her to resist. Although Ling Yanyan said to the man in front of her,
I was disgusted by this unruly behavior, and I wanted to kick him twice, but it was also necessary to get rid of the drunk man in front of me.
The man looked at the handsome man in front of him who was two heads taller than him, and the temperament he naturally revealed. Although the corner of his mouth was smiling, it was still scary.
"Sorry, I got the wrong person." The man turned around and left quickly.
Ling Yanyan broke away from him and said, "Thank you for helping to rescue me just now." After saying that, she walked away.
Feng Zhiming watched her leave and walked back to the car. He saw the woman in the car sitting glumly in the passenger seat and turned her face away from him. In fact, she was staring at the interrupter through the car window.
He looked at the back of the woman who had offended her and pulled up her clothes.
"What's wrong? Baby, are you unhappy? Be good, it's too late today, go back first!" Feng Zhiming helped her open the car door before she refused, "Zhiming..." He looked with a reluctant expression.
Inscription on the wind.
"Okay, you go back first! I'll find you another day, be good." He pressed a kiss on her face.
"I know, don't forget it." The woman still got out of the car hesitantly.
Feng Zhiming's deep eyes stared at the unfamiliar back through the rearview mirror of the car.
After she left, Feng Zhiming started the car and caught up with Ling Yanyan without any nostalgia.
Ling Yanyan sat at the bus stop on the roadside and rubbed her ankle. It hurt! Her pretty little face was tangled.
A car horn sounded continuously, Ling Yanyan still lowered her head, and finally raised her face after nearly a minute. She wanted to curse, but she didn't expect that what she saw was the ostentatious car just now.
The red Porsche could only grin, with an expression that was half a smile but not a smile.
"Get in the car!" Feng Zhiming met her face again, it seemed! It was exactly the same, no! It was different! The expression and temperament were different!
Ling Yanyan turned her head and looked to the left, then to the right. Except for the trees and flowers on both sides of the road, there was no one there, except herself!
"Sir, are you talking to me?" Ling Yanyan asked politely.
Feng Zhiming raised his eyebrows and asked, "Besides the two of us, is there anyone else here?" As he spoke, he opened the passenger door.
Ling Yanyan shook her head, "But I don't know you either!" If it weren't for the pain in her feet, she would have run away long ago and would still be sitting there asking questions to a stranger.