Chapter 8: chapter 8

chapter8
Jing Ming was silent for a while, thinking that he had heard wrong: "What?"
Ming Yi: "Aren't you going to hang out with friends? Xiao Ruo has no friends here, you take her with her."
Jing Ming frowned, and if he wanted to say something, Du Ruo immediately waved his hand: "Auntie, don't need it, I will return to school in a while-"
"Tomorrow still has a day off, what do you do so early?" Ming Yi said, looking at his son, his tone cannot be denied. "On a long vacation, you and your dad are outside. If Xiao Xiao has been with me for so long, you should take She went out for a bit of fun. "
Jing Ming raised an eyebrow and glanced at Du Ruo. He didn't say much, and was too lazy to argue. She collapsed on the sofa and played with her mobile phone again.
Min Yi was satisfied and said to Du Ruo with a smile, "Go and change your clothes."
She doesn't want to go!
But now, it ’s arrogant to dodge it again. I can only go to the guest room with a scrutiny, and choose a suit from the clothes I bought a few days ago.
She walked back to the living room and said to the people lying on the sofa, "OK."
Jing Ming was playing a mobile game and raised her eyes to look at her for a second.
Du Ruo wore a white short-sleeved shirt with a dark denim skirt.
He saw at a glance that his clothes should have been bought for her by his mother. People rely on clothing, not to mention, it really changes a bit.
He put away his cell phone, picked up the car keys on the coffee table, and went out.
Du Ruo: "Uncle and aunt, I'm out."
"Go and have fun."
She ran out quickly.
Jing Ming's temper was waiting impatiently for her.
Jing Ming got on a convertible blue sports car. Du Ruo sat up and fastened his seat belt, wondering how many cars there were in his house.
Although the Jing family and their husbands talk about various runs, they are actually spoiled.
Halfway through, the phone rang and Jing Ming hung up the Bluetooth headset: "Go out, you wait for a while."
I don't know what the other person said, his face changed slightly, and he was a little annoyed: "Who are you sarcastic? ... My mother said nothing. Is it so funny to say this sour language?"
The other side showed weakness immediately, his expression turned and he resumed normal conversation after a while.
"Dive for a few days and finally get a little tanned." Someone voiced his own complexion. "But only a little, fuck."
"I was on a 14-hour plane and came out to see you within two hours of home. Don't pay attention to you? ... I took you to Palau for the winter vacation. This time I promised my brother and sister."
Du Ruo heard that it was Min Enzhu.
He turned a corner on the steering wheel, and the man smiled again, with some evil spirits: "Is that right? Then I have to take a good look. OK, hang up first."
On both sides of the road, the cbd building is brightly lit, the traffic on the road is woven, and the red taillights are like water lamps floating in the river.
Jing Ming said: "My mother asked when I got home, don't say I met Min Enzhu, did you hear me?"
Du Ruo was looking at the night scene of the city. After a few seconds, he realized that he was talking to himself and turned back: "Ah?"
Jing Ming thought she didn't know who Min Enzhu was, and said, "Min Enzhu, my girlfriend."
"Oh oh. I know." Du Ruo nodded.
"If my mom asks you, don't say you met her at school."
"..." She nodded guilty again.
Jing Ming took Du Ruo into the home KTV, with high-end decoration and splendid gold.
The handsome waiter took the lead to lead the two of them and entered the box. Du Ruo did not see Jing Ming's friends in the house, nor Min Enzhu.
The box was empty.
Jingming greeted the waiter, ordered a few things on the tablet, handed a credit card, and looked back at Du Ruo: "Sit."
Du Ruo sat down, rubbing her knees in a denim skirt, with some discomfort.
She was rushing up and down, trying to figure out Jing Ming's intention of bringing her here alone.
Are they singing here?
She thought about it and thought it was impossible.
Later, Min Enzhu came over, she was a light bulb?
She thought about it, feeling even more impossible.
The waiter was gone. The light in the private room was dim, and the voice from the next room was faintly heard.
He stood and she sat.
You look at me, I look at you, I don't speak for a while, and quickly look awkwardly.
Jing Ming glanced at the screen, walked in front of the song screen, made two or three strokes, and asked, "Have you been to ktv?"
Du Ruo: "After the college entrance examination, I went with my classmates."
Jing Ming's hand moved away from the song screen and turned. There is no need to teach her.
Du Ruohe was so sensitive. He noticed this detail instantly, and was a little touched by his carefulness. He heard him say, "You play here, I'll go first."
She fell from the clouds and stared at him without blinking.
He didn't look into her eyes: "I'm fine. Tell your classmates to come and play. It's time to go to the parking lot and wait for me. 1:00, don't forget." After he explained, the waiter came back with a credit card. He Draw the card and go.
She was left alone by the huge box.
On the screen, the girls in short skirts laughed and sang.
The air conditioner was too strong, and slowly hit the calf.
Du Ruo stayed on the sofa for a long time, and after a long time, he slowly figured out the thorny thorn in his heart. Maybe it was sad.
He didn't show that usual contempt expression today, instead he was kind.
She can't blame him.
Blame her out to stir up his date.
Who is she not? Why do people care about her?
Anyway, he always despised her.
But, obviously she did nothing wrong, but would feel ashamed?
She remained in a daze until the door was opened again, and the waiter brought in a huge plate of fruit and a huge plate of snacks and snacks, almost filling the table.
She turned back and said to the waiter, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, please use slowly." The waiter smiled as he left.
The colorful fruit platter, golden fried chicken nuggets, french fries and onion rings, the food is a little soothing.
Du Ruo thought, if He Huanhuan was here, he would be very happy. Also, I'm sad and misty here, too embarrassing. It is not as good as it is now.
Did n’t you say you want to enjoy life?
She stretched out her arms and stuffed a piece of kiwi into her mouth, which was delicious; she ate another dragon fruit, which was delicious; then she ate chicken wings with fries, which made her cry.
Forget it, forgive him. At least he ordered so much food that he had a conscience.
But still sad.
She was used by him? He was too lazy to drag his time with his mother and be instructed, so he abducted her to KTV?
What does he think of her, shield? Order her a bunch of food before you leave to buy her?
Ah!
Du Ruo hurriedly took out the small ticket under the plate in a hurry, taking a look, almost falling out of his eyes.
Private box (large, luxurious), 1008 yuan;
Fruit platter (large, excellent), 588 yuan;
Snack platter (large, excellent), 388 yuan.
She hurriedly stuffed a strawberry and was frightened, seeing someone's slight apology from the price.
She is good at Ah Q-style self-consolation and makes herself feel better.
She eats blueberries, chews cherry, and calls her roommates for a charter!
Take a mobile phone and send a message in the dormitory group: "What are you doing?"
He Huanhuan returned a picture, a bunch of twist shops on the street, she was still in Tianjin.
Qiu Yuchen: "Playing with my parents in the countryside, they are all people, and they are crowded."
Xia Nan has not returned, it is estimated that I did not see it.
Du Ruo knew that everyone could not come, and lost his spirits for a while and said, "Come, I will sing for you!"
Qiu Yuchen: "Dead away. Don't listen."
She laughed, ordered a bunch of songs, and sang as she spoke.
Voice by voice, bombarding the dormitory group.
It doesn't matter if they listen or not, suppose there is an audience over there. Anyway, she is also rare.
After singing a few songs, Qiu Yuchen sent a message: "I strangled you. You sing so nicely ?! Go to the draft, Sao Nian! I am your cheerleader."
He Huanhuan: "I'm an agent! Count money."
Qiu Yuchen: "Go ball!"
Du Ruo rolled on the sofa with a smile.
Someone walked outside the private room, and through a narrow glass, maybe wondering the light and shadow inside, but why did the person entertain himself.
Du Ruo sang a few songs, chatted for a while, ate for a while, and time passed quickly.
But after ten o'clock, the people in the group dispersed and were all busy with their own affairs.
She is also tired. Having fun is exhausting.
She couldn't take it anymore, turned on the soundtrack, and lay on the table listening to the song.
After a night of trouble, at this moment, it quieted down, and the whole person was shrouded in an atmosphere of carnival after the carnival.
She was tired, she didn't want to sing, and didn't want to eat anymore, but she was lying on her back with her eyes wide open.
A sad song played in the stereo:
"You say you are lonely and have a hard time.
Long forgotten how to find happiness,
Too much burden makes it more helpless,
I want to dance alone when there is no music ... "
Without warning, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.
Du Ruo quickly erased, but the more and more, like a broken bead.
The exhaustion, tension, and hardship that had been suppressed for a whole month like a flood that broke the embankment, she couldn't help it, she simply lay on the table and let it go.
...
Du Ruo was awakened.
The waiter asked, "Are you going to renew your room?"
Her mind was chaotic, and her mottled tears hurt her cheeks, looking at her phone, at zero.
"No more." She fell asleep with a sore neck and got up to leave, looking at the fruits and snacks on the table, distressed, and said, "Can you pack?"
The waiter gave her a strange glance, and finally went to get the packing box without saying a word.
...
Du Ruo carried the paper bag down to the mall's underground parking lot and walked around for a while.
Jing Ming's blue sports car was very conspicuous, and she saw it shortly after.
Jing Ming was sitting in the driver's seat, his arms rested on the door, and he tapped his finger on the door.
Du Ruo trot immediately,
When approaching, she found Min Enzhu sitting on the copilot. She leaned over Jingming's body, wrapped her arms around his neck, and begged her lips to ask for kiss.
Jing Ming smiled very lightly, bowed his head and kissed her, and the dragonfly lightened. Min Enzhu refused to let him go, and pressed closer, catching up and kissing him.
Du Ruoxing's, seeing Jing Ming getting a little bit interested by her kiss, the two kissed together. Min Enzhu gasped slightly, her voice soft and soft.
Du Ruo heard his face burning, and immediately hid behind the pillar. Thinking of the scene I just met, her heart was beating suddenly, as if her chest had been pinched.
She hadn't settled down yet, and the sports car started.
Du Ruo panic, instinctively wanted to run out, but did not dare.
It wasn't until the sports car drove far away that she quietly poked out her head to see that the red headlights flashed at the end of the passage and disappeared after a turn.
He forgot she was still here.
What more did it say to ask her to come down to the parking lot and wait for him.
con man.
...
Out of the mall, the cool breeze poured in late at night, swelling her clothes and skirt, and the paper bag in her hand.
The wind in the north is so strong that she is not used to it. Just a few steps was blown into despair.
She walked to the subway station in despair, and had long ceased operations.
Taxi? Too expensive.
She used her cell phone to search for directions and walked back down the quiet streets at night.
The windows of the cbd office building, the residential building, went out.
There was no one on the street, only street lights.
The streets are wide, the overpasses are quiet, and the cars are passing by from time to time.
The city was so big that she didn't have a corner to make her feel familiar.
As she walked, she burst into tears.
The mobile phone vibrated in her suspender skirt, and through the hazy tears, she saw the word "jingming" on the screen.
She was furious, pressed the red button hard, and hung up!
"roll!"
But who heard that roar?
Holding the phone, tears were already raging. All of a sudden she squatted by the road, crying.