Author: haqq
Word count: 18872
Stepping on the slightly damp ground, he looked around in a daze, unfamiliar streets, huge buildings standing in a patchwork pattern on both sides, thick fog covering the high top floors of the buildings in the distance, and only saw the billboards glowing green, like ghosts floating in mid-air.
A gust of wind hit his neck, and suddenly he had the illusion that someone was choking his throat. Chen Zhi woke up, opened his eyes slightly, as if he had been rescued from drowning, and took a few deep breaths greedily, Yu’er’s snow-white arms wrapped around him under the warm blanket: “What’s wrong?”
“I had a strange dream.”
“What dream? Let’s hear it.” Yu’er seemed very interested.
“I don’t remember the details, it’s just that it’s not very pleasant.” Chen Zhi asked again: “Why are you awake?”
“Something fell out of the window just now, which woke me up.”
“Oh, they may have done it with the greenhouse project.” Chen Zhi said, looking out the window blankly.
At this moment, the window was opened inexplicably, and the lavender sky outside the window was gradually brightening, indicating that the dawn was coming.
The room was very dark, and they couldn’t see each other’s faces clearly, so they got very close, so close that Chen Zhi could smell the smell emanating from Yu’er’s body. He hugged Yu’er and whispered in her ear: “Let’s do it again.”
“Go below me.” Yu’er murmured.
“No,” Chen Zhi shook his head, “come on my head.”
The beauty lowered her head in embarrassment, stretched out her jade hand, put her index finger and middle finger on his arm, and twisted hard to rotate 360 degrees.
“Ah!” Chen Zhi cried out in pain, begging for mercy, “Okay, okay, I’ll go downstairs.”
He got under the quilt, broke off one of the opponent’s pink legs, and buried his head in the woman’s triangle area. There was still the smell of the fierce battle between the two before going to bed. It smelled particularly pungent.
At this time, a bell rang, it was Yu’er’s cell phone, Chen Zhigong went to Yu’er’s head, grabbed her cell phone, and asked, “Who is calling at this time?”
Yu’er also looked puzzled: “I don’t know either, it’s an unfamiliar number.”
Chen Zhi pressed the answer button without hesitation, and put it on his ear. Unexpectedly, the other party didn’t say a word. After a while of silence, Chen Zhi spoke first with some discomfort: “Hey, who is it?”
A male voice came from the opposite side, which made Chen Zhi’s heart sink: “Who are you? Isn’t this Yu’er’s cell phone.” The tone was equally arrogant.
“Yes, it’s Yu’er’s cell phone. I’m Chen Zhi, Yu’er’s husband. What, who are you?”
The other side was silent, and it seemed that the signal was not very good, and there was a little noise.
Chen Zhi’s face became more and more ugly, and he spoke again, this time in a much lower voice: “Why, do you have the guts to call and reveal your identity? Talk! You bastard…”
There was a busy tone on the phone, and the other party hung up!
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