The next day, the woman opened the curtains, and the early morning sunlight shone on her face and chest. She actually felt very comfortable. Then, the woman put on her clothes and tidied her room. But the man was sleeping soundly.
The woman looked at the man sleeping on the sofa, and she couldn't bear to wake him up.
The man still woke up, and she found that the man who woke up put on his mask again.
The man said: "I didn't let you sleep with me, so I can't give you the travel expenses home." Then the man said: "Use my mobile phone to call home and ask your home to call you the travel expenses."
Just put it on the card I gave you."
The woman immediately started to cry and said, "Thank you! But why do you want to help me like this?"
The man said: "Because that's how my ex-girlfriend and I met."
Her story moved me, really, I was really moved. But I couldn't understand why they would go to this point. So I asked her: "So you were moved at that time. Because he was a wounded man."
Is it this way?"
She said: "Yes. In fact, he still gave me a sum of money. Although it was not much, it was enough for my travel expenses home. When we came back, we started to drive and keep in touch slowly, and then we slowly fell in love. Later, I
I understand, her ex-girlfriend left with a rich man. Brother, do you think this is a cycle of cause and effect? Later, he actually did the same thing, because he told me: A man will never have dignity and status without money.
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I seemed to understand her man, but I felt that there were big holes in her story. I asked her: "Why did you end up wandering around the train station for three days in the first place? It wouldn't be the same if you lost your wallet, right?"
Also, you’re so beautiful, you can’t possibly sell yourself out for a mere few thousand dollars, right?”
She said sadly: "How am I a college graduate? At that time, I was deceived by human traffickers, and I finally escaped."
I was immediately shocked, "Human traffickers? They can actually deceive you?"
She didn't speak, and I felt her body trembling. I apologized very much, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so curious. Okay, let's not talk anymore. Let's go to sleep."
She finally said, "The person who lied to me was my first boyfriend. He took possession of my body and sold me for money."
I understood it immediately, and seemed to understand everything. This was a poor woman, and the word "beautiful woman" was so apt to her. There were endless imaginations in the story. She didn't say any more, but I was completely
There is endless room for imagination.
In short, this is a poor lower-class woman. Although she is so beautiful, God only arranged such a fate for her.
From this, I also thought of something: if she didn't believe in love, maybe her destiny would change. For example, she would attach herself to a rich man.
Now, isn't that what she is doing? But I don't know what the result of her doing this will be, because I can't accept her.
I said: "Go to sleep. I'm tired."
I am completely different now than before, at least I will not immediately impulsively say that I want to help her. Now, the only thing I can do to help her is: I will go to bed immediately and not violate her.
She didn't speak, and then stood up and turned off the light in the bedroom. At this moment, the only thing left in this room was the dark and colorful city night coming from the window. It was very hazy, and it would not affect my sleep.
I got drunk, then turned my back to her and fell asleep.
She got up and quickly brought a hot towel to wipe me. I was really tired, and then fell into a deep sleep.
Before I fell asleep, I thought this kind of thing was so boring.
However, I didn't think about why she did this at all. It wasn't until I woke up in the morning that I felt something was wrong. But then I realized that she was no longer with me.
Later, after a long time, I realized that all of this was premeditated. At that time, I recalled that my vague feeling that something was wrong was so correct - turning on the light, and her initiative.
However, only then did I realize that everything was too late. (To be continued)