In the room on the second floor, the windows were always open, and the evening breeze blew the leaves, making a rustling sound.
The young man leaned against the window, and his slender jade-like fingers gently played with a small pot of flowers on the windowsill.
The other hand is making a phone call.
After two beeps, the phone was connected.
"Who asked you to come?" This was the first sentence the boy said after answering the call.
Lu Xiu's voice was a little cold, "Old man?"
The man on the other end chuckled twice, "It's not him, I came here on my own. After all, it's my sister's child, and as his uncle, I have to come and take a look."
"Don't come to City A if you have nothing to do in the future."
"Why?"
The boy didn't answer for now.
His eyes wandered to the photo frame on the bedside table.
The photo in the frame shows a girl with a ponytail and a boy with brown hair.
"I have my own plans."
After saying this, Lu Xiu hung up the call.
Just as he was about to turn off his phone, he saw an unread text message in his mailbox, which was sent ten minutes ago.
The sender was An Yeran.
He opened the text message, which only had three words on it: Are you asleep?
Lu Xiu replied: Not yet.
Usually when An Yeran asked him if he had slept, it was with the idea of playing two more games. If he hadn't slept, An Yeran would definitely let him play a few more games via the microphone.
But after replying, I still didn't hear back from the girl.
Is he asleep?
Lu Xiu frowned slightly and glanced at the time, 21:26.
For An Yeran, it was normal to go to bed at three in the morning. How could she sleep so early?
If she went to the bathroom, she couldn't help but reply, because she couldn't leave her phone even when she went to the bathroom.
The boy's eyes were a little dim. After waiting for a few more minutes, he finally opened the door and walked down.
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In the dark room, the only sound was the girl's low breathing.
The pain in her stomach became more and more severe. She curled up tightly and bit her lower lip to endure it.
The tightly closed door suddenly sounded like someone was opening it.
An Yeran paused and asked with some difficulty: "Who?"
The visitor didn't speak.
He walked right in, closed the door and locked it.
Years of experience in fighting told An Yeran immediately that this person had ill intentions.
Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she endured the pain and sat up, clenching her hands into fists, staring vigilantly at the man who was gradually approaching.
An Yeran didn't turn on the lights. The room was very dark and the moon was slightly obscured by clouds.
Wang Sheng grinned. Although he couldn't see the girl's face clearly, his voice was pleasant.
When the two were only one meter apart, Wang Sheng suddenly pounced on the girl on the bed!
An Yeran dodged sideways and kicked him, "Get out of here!"
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