Fang Cheng felt like a fish that had been coveted for a long time. When he ran aground in shallow water, he realized that there were so many cats smelling fishy.
They first pretended to be righteous and generous, and then they simply tore off the disguise and threatened directly after being exposed.
Fang Cheng knew most of the people here, and some of them were on the same line as Ling and Xiao, and they were all in the same circle. As for the others, basically in the past ten years, she would see them at home during the holidays.
Fang Cheng still remembered how they bent over at the door with their things to make up for their smiling faces, and how they only dared to touch half of their buttocks while sitting on a stool.
A few she called uncle.
One of them said: "Fang Cheng... when I saw you for the first time, you were only thirteen or fourteen years old, sitting upright and playing the piano. I looked over at a glance... haha, I didn't dare to look too much, but I thought about it Now, if this little girl grows up, it will be more comfortable if she can fuck once."
People who are usually sanctimonious, but once groveling, take off their disguise, add a little villain's success, and add a little alcohol, which is naked and disgusting.
The people in the box laughed wantonly.
They looked like a group of soldiers who surrounded the princess after the kingdom collapsed. From being unattainable to being able to finally realize their fantasy, wanton abuse... they obtained a kind of twisted and evil satisfaction.
"You dare to think, Fang Cheng was the princess of the Fang family at that time, it seems that she is the favorite of that old thing." Another said.
"Yeah, I had to be careful when I saw her back then. I remember even laughing when her dog barked at me. Fang Cheng, I watched you grow up, and I counted driving to pick you up." I don’t know how many times.” Another said.
It's hard to imagine that this person has been Fang Cheng's father's secretary for several years, a person who is so gentle, respectful and thrifty that even if he pretends, he pretends to be a person who has to be admired...
How much does Father Fang have in his hand? It can be used as a handle and a vote of honor today.
Fang Cheng stood there alone, watching the crazy and distorted expressions of these people.
Some of these people have indeed been oppressed or even humiliated by the Fang family, and some have taken the initiative and groveled before. Now they are all the same, and achieved their seemingly successful success through the revenge and trampling of the other family. Rare pleasure.
"I'm sorry, I have something to do today." Fang Cheng suppressed his emotions, turned his head, and closed the doorknob.
The people in the room didn't seem to have any plans to keep her today.
"Alright," one of them said, "we're not in a hurry, and this is not the place. The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, we will organize a self-driving tour, and we will drive randomly. Maybe we will drive to Qinghai, Tibet... I think, you will bring it on?"
"Go back and think about it, and wait for you when the time comes. Anyway, everyone is happy to go back, and no one knows... You can see for yourself."
Seeing Fang Cheng coming out of the gate so quickly, Tan Yao finally relaxed his tense nerves.
"Are you okay?"
"It's okay, let's go home." Fang Cheng got into the car and said.
The car drove down the mountain road.
"Go over there." Fang Cheng pointed to a fork in the road.
Tan Yao drove for a while, stopped in front of a dense pine forest, and said, "There is no way."
Fang Cheng said, "That's it."
"What's wrong?"
"Fuck me."
Even though it happened twice before, Tan Yao, who was thrown up by Fang Cheng both times, still didn't feel that this matter was so natural between the two that it could cause a mountain train shock.
"What's wrong?" Tan Yao carefully paid attention to Fang Cheng's expression.
"Tan Yao, are you a man?" Fang Cheng looked at him and said.
"yes."
"Then stop talking nonsense and fuck me. Don't you always want to?"
Fang Cheng rushed over, his tongue was hot, and it set fire to Tan Yao's face and neck.
"No, Fang Cheng, there is no one in the car."
"What?"
"set."
"Need not."
don't you need it? Then, her head slid down more and more... This must not be the Fang Cheng lying in front of the man as if being tortured, Tan Yao knew something was definitely wrong.
"Fang Cheng." Tan Yao called out tentatively.
Fang Cheng suddenly looked up at him, eyes as angry as a lioness. The next moment, anger shattered and tears came down... "Please, don't talk."
Tan Yao enjoyed something that he never thought about, and was spit all over again.
Fang Cheng said, "Go home."
"okay."
In a state of extreme confusion, Tan Yao finally drove the car home, wiped off Cheng's vomit on the top of the car, and went upstairs to take a shower... Fang Cheng knocked on the door of the bathroom.
"Fuck me."
Tan Yao didn't get out of bed for the whole night and the whole day of the next day. Fang Cheng seemed to be crazy, she did everything she could think of... vomited until there was nothing to vomit, and fell asleep.
Tan Yao woke up in the early morning and found her mobile phone.
…
When Fang Cheng woke up, Tan Yao was no longer there. I left a note saying that I had to go to the bar because of something.
Fang Cheng thought it would be good, so he simply packed his things, went out, went downstairs, and hailed a taxi.
Cao Qing called to ask her if she had set off.
She said, "I'm stopping the car."
Cao Qing said: "That's good, I'm waiting for you. Fang Cheng, in fact, in those few years, I..."
Fang Cheng said: "At this time, there is no need to act these things."
A convoy of six cars was parked side by side in two rows in an open space beside the national road. Some were sitting in the car, some were standing outside smoking, none of them had a driver with them... some of them brought their adopted lover.
Cao Qing was praised for proposing this self-driving tour idea. They are all people who are rolling in the powder pile, this kind of gameplay is obviously much more interesting than opening a room in a hotel, and it is safe...
A tarpaulin-covered van slowly drove over, and then squeezed to a stop between the two rows of cars.
A group of people trotted away, and then gathered around again. After cursing a few words, I felt that I was demeaning, so I stopped.
Cao Qing, who had the least image burden, went up and kicked him and said, "Are you fucking sick?"
The car door opened, and Tan Yao jumped out of the car.
"Damn it, you..." Cao Qing said.
"Hi senior. I'm Tan Yao, do you still remember?" Tan Yao said with a smile.
Cao Qing suddenly laughed, "I remember." Then he turned to the others and said, "A junior in the school, by the way, he is still a school girl. Oh, it seems that you like Fang Cheng's too, right?"
"Yes. I like it very much." Tan Yao still smiled gently.
Amid meaningful laughter, Tan Yao lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly.
"So, you're here today?" Cao Qing sneered, feeling that Tan Yao couldn't make any waves.
"She is my woman now. I mean, Fang Cheng is my woman."
"Pfft..."
"real."
Tan Yao looked at Cao Qing sincerely, and then looked around at everyone present. "Is it true?! Do you believe it?"
He's smiling even with his eyes.
Tan Yao turned his head and waved at the cars coming from the direction of the city, although he was not sure that Fang Cheng was sitting in one of the cars. All eyes looked in the direction of his wave, confused.
"Fuck you moms."
Tan Yao said. Then with a slight wave of his hand, he flicked half of the cigarette butt into a gap in the tarpaulin of the pickup truck.
"Boy, what did you say?"
Cao Qing said, "You fucking court death."
Tan Yao smiled, "I said me, fuck your mother... My woman, you dare to make up your mind."
Fang Cheng was in a taxi.
The driver said, "Is that right? There is a row of cars parked over there."
Fang Cheng looked up...and saw Tan Yao over there, smiling and waving at her.
She took out her mobile phone for the first time...
"boom… "
The driver slammed on the brakes and said, "Fuck...fuck...fuck..."
"Bang... bang..."
Amidst the sound of the explosion, the flames soared into the sky, and the car flew into the air and then fell down.
Fang Cheng looked at the flames, and his whole body began to tremble.
Mobile phone vibration.
is a calendar note reminder:
"Tan Yao likes Fang Cheng. Sorry, I'm still useless."