Chapter 1137 The Campus Car Overturned

Yan Ge closed his eyes, and didn't seem to notice Zhao Ting's momentary stiffness and surprise.

She whispered, "Did you take anything?"

"Yeah." It wasn't for that thing, and he wouldn't make the trip himself.

Yan Ge raised his arm and handed it to him: "Help me."

After the first time, Zhao Ting did not refuse this time.

But when she rolled up her sleeves, she saw the scratches on her arms.

New wounds and old scars are densely packed.

Her arms were white and tender, which made those scars even more hideous.

He pinched her arm and didn't move for a long time.

I also want to know why there are these injuries.

She must have suffered a lot from quitting, that's why she hurt herself.

He turned on the lights in the car and looked down at the veins in her arms.

Yan Ge, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Zhao Ting: "Zhao Ting, have you ever liked a girl?"

Her eyes are black and white, but the bottom of her eyes is very confused.

His originally gentle expression faded instantly, and became his usual indifference.

He avoided her gaze and said, "No."

When he was young, his mother kept whispering in his ears, asking him to surpass her, even if he was a junior son, he had to be outstanding so that others would not dare to underestimate him.

He is the son of a mistress, he has to surpass the daughter of the righteous master, he has to be someone who makes Zhao's father think that this illegitimate son is not born in vain.

Every time he did not do as well as her in the exam, his mother would beat him and scold him, and then cry all day long.

He felt that women were really scary. After his father came, his mother was gentle and caring, but as soon as his father left, she became a resentful woman in front of him, like a tigress.

But from childhood to adulthood, no matter how hard he tried, he never surpassed her.

So, he has been growing up under the beating, scolding and crying of his mother.

He is sensible early.

It was probably because his mother's shrill cry brought him too much shadow. Others said that women are soft and delicate, but he didn't have the slightest reaction to women.

Those who say that women are good must have never seen how terrible the other side of women is.

He responded to her indifferently: "No."

"Oh." Yan Ge closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

But he was not reconciled and asked her, "Do you like him?"

That him, of course, is Si Nan.

He saw that her brows were frowned, as if a kind of hopeless sadness permeated her face, and she said softly, "I don't deserve it."

That's when he stuck the needle in.

She let out a muffled snort, and immediately, a very happy expression appeared on her face.

He stared at her face without blinking, the indifference in his eyes had been replaced by tenderness and obsession.

It was a strange emotion that he didn't even realize.

When they arrived at the place, Yan Ge got off the car without looking back.

And Zhao Ting, from the moment she opened her eyes and woke up, he resumed his indifferent appearance in front of her.

This time it was not in a hotel, but in Zhu Rong's villa.

Zhu Rong has several villas, and Yan Ge's impression is that the original owner has never been to this place.

As soon as she entered the villa, she saw Zhu Rong playing mahjong with others in the hall.

This should be a small gathering.

There are not only mahjong machines but also card tables in the hall, and there are many bunny girls.

Almost as soon as Yan Ge entered, Zhu Rong saw her.

He glanced at the empty seat beside him, and said to her, "Come here."

The voice was not too loud, not only Yange heard it, but also the poker players at the table and everyone else in the room.