C94

I've seen her before

I was startled awake by Cheng Ruojun's words. I listened to him in disbelief and immediately replied, "Alright."

The woman on the phone was talking about a bar at the center of the city, which was not a high-end place. According to Jiang Yekun's current style, he should not bother to come here.

I walked quickly past them with my head down, but I heard a frivolous whistle. I ignored them, not even giving them a glance.

At this moment, a person appeared in front of me, blocking my path. A pair of sneakers appeared in front of me.

I didn't want to look up, I kept my head down and walked around him, but he didn't want to let me go. His footsteps moved with me, and we dodged two or three times until everyone around us laughed.

I looked up at the man in front of me. He was a high-cut version of my brother, dressed in fashionable clothes, with an overly comely face.

He noticed that I looked at him and smiled, and then his face turned red, and I didn't understand what was there to blush about, and it was I who was standing here and being overwhelmed by him.

"What do you want?" I'm still not used to talking to strangers who take the initiative to provoke them, but I have to get over that.

He smiled, and I was surprised to see that his smile was very innocent. I noticed that he was very young, but in his teens, he was always attracted to something that looked cool.

"Come and play with us." He spoke a little stiffly, as if he were saying it for the first time.

I looked into his eyes, and he looked back at me, and I saw that his eyes were sincere and boyish.

"I still have things to do." "I'm here for someone." I don't know why, but looking at him like this, my heart gradually calmed down and I was able to muster up my courage.

I was about to leave when I saw my hand being grabbed. The instant he touched me, I quickly shook him off and slapped him across the face.

I was stunned, and so was he.

His head was lowered, his hair obscuring his eyes. I couldn't see his expression, so I tried to keep my composure. Although I was flustered, there was still a hint of joy in my heart.

Because I am no longer passively being bullied by others. When others bully me and make things difficult for me, I finally have the courage to attack others.

I stared at my hand, where the touch of his cheek remained, a wonderful sensation.

"I'm sorry." "No," I said.

He didn't answer, still not moving.

I pursed my lips, not knowing what to do now. I noticed that the crowd around me had also quieted down, and in my mind I could see the news that often appeared on social news. Maybe they would drag me to a quiet corner and hit me.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I ran around him and into the bar.

The bar was filled with the smell of smoke, alcohol and other unpleasantness that made me feel uncomfortable. In fact, what made me feel unwell was my brain thinking about what had happened just now, and maybe I would get beaten up when I went out later on. I started to resent Jiang Yekun, and I knew that he had nothing to do with this.

There were quite a few people in the bar, and there were some girls dancing on the high platform. Those girls all wore very little clothes, and I saw that quite a few people were staring at the girls on top of them.

I made my way through the crowd, and some of the men saw me coming and squeezing me, taking advantage of me as he passed by.

I finally found my brother in the bar box, and as soon as I opened the door, I was assaulted by the smell of perfume and alcohol.

When I regained my senses, I was able to clearly see the person inside the room. My brother was lying asleep on the sofa, while a girl was sitting beside him. The girl's short skirt and hanging belt were already torn, and her hair was in a mess as well. When I entered, she immediately looked at me with her resentful eyes.

I looked at the girl, and the girl looked back at me, and there was a complicated look in her eyes, but when I looked at him closely I saw that she looked vaguely familiar, and it was at that moment that I suddenly realized I had seen her only during the day.

"You're here." Then she stood up and thought I was coming. I wanted to run, but I knew this was not the time to run.

The girl took my hand. Her hand was holding on to mine, and I tried to pull my hand away, but I couldn't.

"Don't go, just now, your little brother …." She didn't finish her sentence, but I saw the tears on her face.

"He …" I asked tentatively, and though I hoped it wasn't what I thought, I was doomed to disappointment.

I saw the girl nod, she held onto my arm and said, "You don't want to leave, I'm still a virgin, your brother touched me like this, what I want in the future, my family will definitely not let me go, maybe they will kill me, you have to have my family speak clearly, otherwise I will die."

I stared at the girl, who was in tears, but I couldn't shake the feeling that her tone was a little fake.

The girl saw that I didn't have any reaction and immediately said, "I don't have the face to live anymore, so I might as well go and die."

She threw off my hand and tried to rush out, but I held her back. I was afraid she really would do something stupid.