Zhao Kejin did a lot of bad things when he was young. Looking back, he did all of them intentionally and he never regretted or apologized. There was only one thing that he felt was bewitched in some way. Every time he recalled it, he felt annoyed and depressed, and it became a knot in his heart.
Many years later, he met Meng Cui again and wanted to make amends for his past mistakes, but the other party gave him a sideways glance and said disdainfully: I encounter all kinds of things in Jingping Street. The one you mentioned has long been forgotten by me.
Zhao Kejin had mixed feelings in his heart. Being deceived and despised was like experiencing great shame and humiliation, so he decided to do the ridiculous things of his youth again.
In the summer five years ago, the heat was unbearable at noon, the yellow dog lay in the shade and kept sticking out its tongue, the cicadas screamed endlessly, and no one was seen on the streets of Jingping.
At Meng Cui's house at the end of the street, there was a "chirping" sound from the ceiling fan above her head, and the air was dull and stagnant. Zhao Kejin suddenly came to her from the bed, like an agile beast, his young and strong body was covered with beads of sweat. He pretended to know this well, lifted her chin with his fingers, and said in a smug tone: "What are you afraid of? At worst, I'll just take care of you!"
Meng Cui pulled hard on the corner of her clothes that barely covered her buttocks, and said weakly and angrily: Let me out!
It was originally a small thing that happened on Jingping Street, but your appearance made everything go wrong and confusing. Now that I think about it, how lucky I am.