The End of The Earth (MTL) [COMPLETED]

12. Compulsory violation

After a Chinese meal from the senior, she felt that she didn't need to eat dinner when she came back. Cheng Jian didn't go home for a long time, and her aunt didn't see anyone, so she simply went to take a shower and wore a T-shirt and big pants. Lying on the sofa, after sunbathing on my spine and belly, I flipped through a thick terminal theory book while sunbathing.

Cheng Jian's family members are all members of the agency. Her parents were once important scientists. Her uncle was a military lieutenant colonel and died in his early years, while her aunt is now a government official without important positions. The two did not have children. So my aunt almost raised Cheng Jian as her own daughter.

Probably because of these family backgrounds, Cheng Jian, as an orphan, gets better survival resources than most people. At least she has never worried about eating problems, and she has grown up to twenty-two without disasters. Years old...if you don't count that laboratory accident.

She reads very fast, but this does not affect her ability to extract key knowledge, grasp and assimilate it. It was almost evening when Cheng Jian's landline phone suddenly rang.

She didn't want to move at all when she saw something interesting, so she languidly stretched her arm out of the sofa, and it took a long time to answer the call, "Hello? Hello."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, but after a while, there was a burst of unstoppable laughter. Cheng Jian's brain collapsed, and the whole person immediately bounced off the sofa, holding the microphone with both hands and asking:" Clara?"

Clara's voice was still mixed with a smile, she said briskly: "I heard that you are finally discharged from the hospital, are there any arrangements for tonight?"

"Tonight..." Cheng Jian looked around at home, shaking his head and muttering: "Wait at home and wait for my aunt to come back... Then just read."

"You little nerd, the pink ghost comes at nine o'clock, and I will show you to play."

Without waiting for Cheng Jian to speak, Clara hung up the phone. Cheng Jian frowned and stared at the microphone. She was surprised for several seconds. She was talking about a pink ghost?

go? I haven't been, but let's go check it out, she is quite curious.

When I was in school, I often heard my classmates talk about this bar. It was within the military area, and it seemed that one night's consumption level could reach their one month's living expenses. Most of them were soldiers who came to relax during the mission's leisure time. In Clara's words, he didn't know if he would die in the next second, so the chance of encountering a one-night stand here was quite high.

Although there is no establishment at the moment, Cheng Jian is also someone with the rank of second lieutenant and military area ID. Moreover, his aunt's home is in the administrative area, very close to the political center. There is no problem in entering this kind of internal place with her safety.

Cheng Jian hurriedly got up and ran to his room to find a wallet. The card that was newly applied for did not know whether there was any remittance of wages. He also saved a little money when he was studying in the past.

Cheng Jian counted her banknotes and coins, and took them all with her cards. She calculated it and felt that all the belongings should be enough for her to play with, so she could choose the cheapest wine! Hmm...I don't know if there are fruity cocktails with a low degree. What if she doesn't understand her names if they are all very advanced?

These worries were quickly left behind. The thought of going out to play with the big beauties of Clara's level was ecstatic. She happily decided to put on her go-out makeup, so she started toss around the house. I found out the equipment I bought before.