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Chapter 117 What happened last night?

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Chapter 117 What happened last night.

Wang Yarui grabbed her wrist. She sat on the edge of the sofa and accidentally slid down. She instinctively tightened her hold on Wang Yarui's neck, and Wang Yarui also hugged her waist.

Inexplicable feelings flowed as the skin touched each other. At this moment, the two people's postures were ambiguous, and their breaths intertwined to seduce each other.

Haihai's drunken eyes were fixed on the face of the very familiar boy in front of her. And Wang Yarui could not help but slowly move closer to the corner of her lips...

When Haihai woke up, it was already the next morning.

There is a pair of windows at the head of the bed. The windows are not closed tightly. A breeze blows in and lifts a corner of the curtain. The bright sunshine from outside shines in, with mottled shadows.

Haihai squinted his eyes. The bright sunlight was a bit dazzling. He felt a cool breeze blowing by his face. There seemed to be a sound similar to a bicycle bell ringing in his ears.

Dream on

"Repair the gas stove. Repair the refrigerator. Repair the air conditioner. Repair..."

Haihai frowned. Where did the sound come from? In her childhood memory, this kind of shouting could only be heard in small alleys. Her home is on the fifteenth floor, okay?

Haihai suddenly felt something was wrong. She stretched out her hand to block the light in front of her eyes and opened her eyes suddenly. A strange room, a strange quilt, a strange environment, and a strange... oh no, it was a familiar man.

Wang Yarui.

Haihai rubbed her eyes. It took a lot of willpower to hold back from shouting. She lifted up the quilt and looked at herself. She was wearing nothing. Ah, it's over.

Wang Yarui was woken up by the faint sound. He slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Ning Haihai in front of him with wide eyes looking at him, his eyes widened suddenly.

"What happened last night."

"What happened last night?" the two asked each other in unison.

One more question. Don’t you know what happened last night?

After asking, both of their faces turned red at the same time. They were so embarrassed that they felt ashamed.

Thinking back, I don’t know who suggested going home last night. They were all young people tortured to death by love. Maybe they wanted to find solace. Or maybe, they wanted to find an outlet. I don’t know why they got out. Gone together.

Haihai grabbed the quilt. It took a while for her excitement to calm down. "What should I do?" she asked.

Wang Yarui was in a state of confusion. This was not what he expected to happen, but it happened. He still vaguely remembers some scenes. It was him who carried the drunk Ning Haihai home. It was he who impulsively pressed Haihai on the bed. It was also him. .Lifted up Haihai's skirt. Then took off her clothes.

The person he saw was Nan Xi.

However, when he wakes up, the person he has to face is Haihai.

"How to do how to do"

"……sorry."

Haihai pursed his lips and hesitated to speak.

A drunken sex scene ended in a hurry with the words "I'm sorry."

Nan Xi got off work. As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Wang Yarui's car parked at the intersection on the left.

It's been a week. Wang Yarui has been here every day. This week, he didn't speak or force anything. He just followed her silently until she walked into the subway station.

There was a lot to say, but it was useless. Nanxi had no choice but to let him go.

"Arui."

Wang Yarui smiled. "You are finally willing to talk to me. Get in the car. I will take you home."

"I have to go to the hospital."

"Okay. I'll take you to the hospital. I haven't seen grandpa for a long time."

"..." Nan Xi hesitated, but still wanted to persuade her again. "It's useless. Ya Rui. I've told you many times. It's impossible for us... You're very good. Really, very, very good." But I just don’t like you. The only person I like is Zhuo Ling, so stop doing useless work. It’s useless.”

Wang Yarui has heard these words by heart, but every time he hears them, it hurts him. "Zhuo Ling doesn't want you anymore. You should face reality."

These words are also numb to Nan Xi, but also heartbreaking.

"Nancy."

Someone called her from behind. Nan Xi looked back and saw Liang Yongqing catching up quickly. "Nan Xi, wait... my car has been taken for maintenance. We have to take the subway. Let's go together."

While speaking, Liang Yongqing had already walked over. However, when she saw Wang Yarui who turned around, she paused. "Ya... Rui."

Wang Yarui frowned. His first reaction was to turn away. He wanted to run away. He didn't want to be hit by the woman in front of him.

"Wang Yarui." Liang Yongqing strode up to him, grabbed his arm and said, "It's really you. I've finally found you."

"You got the wrong person..." Wang Yarui waved his hand and turned his head and said, "I am not the person you are looking for."

"Why not?" Liang Yongqing became excited. She took another step in front of Wang Yarui, leaving him unable to escape. "You are Wang Yarui. Wang Yarui, the son of Professor Wang Zhi."

"no."

"You are." Liang Yongqing grabbed his sleeve tightly. This time, she would not let him escape under any circumstances. "It has been four years. Do you still want to escape? Professor Wang's death has nothing to do with you at all. Why should you take the responsibility on yourself?"

"I didn't. I...I'm not the person you're looking for."

There was a "pop" sound. Wang Yarui's face went numb. Then, there was burning pain. Liang Yongqing slapped him in the face.

Nan Xi looked at them in astonishment. She remembered that at the exhibition that day, Liang Yongqing talked about Wang Yarui and said that they would find a time to get together. But there were so many things happening these days that she forgot about it for a moment. Thinking of being here today and seeing this scene, she thought to herself that Ya Rui and Liang Yong Qing should be more than just acquaintances. And what is Ya Rui running away from?

Wang Yarui was about to leave. Liang Yongqing held on to his sleeve tightly. "Don't run away. I know you have been studying at F University for the past four years. I know you need time to accept all this. So I didn't go to you directly. But... Treatment also has to have a deadline. You have to face reality."

There was a look of pain on Wang Yarui's face. It had been four years. It had been four years in a blink of an eye. However, he still failed to solve the problem. Instead, it made it even worse.

Four years ago, a highly respected computer professor at a university in Washington committed suicide in the computer room. When he was found, he was already stiff.

This professor is a Chinese. He has won many international academic awards. He is very respected. No one knows the reason for his suicide. The school called the police. But the police searched for a long time and could not find the reason. In the end, he committed suicide due to depression. The case was closed. At that time, the whole world was in an uproar. They lamented the difficulty of being a celebrity.

However, only the professor's son knew the truth. The professor chose to end his life in order to save his only son. One life for another.

And this professor’s son is none other than Wang Yarui.


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