Chapter 9 Didn't see

Time passes.

Ji Beichi blinked his hazy eyes.

This time he didn't feel uncomfortable.

He buttoned his clothes mechanically and stood up with his elbows on the table.

Staggered to the door.

He groped along the wall and found the switch.

With a "click".

The light came on, causing him to squint slightly.

I grabbed the door handle, wanting to open the door and go out to see clearly who that person was.

But now he had no strength left.

Plus, through a floor-length mirror, I saw multiple kiss marks on my neck.

He quickly straightened his collar and was about to go out, but suddenly stopped. It was too late for him to chase after him now, as the man had probably left long ago.

Ji Beichi took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a bank card.

There was a sticky note on the bank card, and the words came into view:

"There is 100,000 in it, the payment for sleeping with me, password: XXXXXX"

The handwriting is so neat that it is almost rigid.

Every stroke seemed to reveal a kind of coldness that kept strangers away, which was obviously not Lin Tian's handwriting.

Who is it?

Who has the key to the locker room?

Ji Beichi leaned against the wall, as if all his strength had been drained away.

He held the bank card tightly, took out his phone with his other hand, swiped his finger across the screen, and sent a message to his boss:

"Boss, do you have any partner? Does he have the key to our store?"

The boss replied immediately: "No, what's wrong? Is the locker room door locked?"

Ji Beichi bit his lower lip, and tasted a hint of rust on the tip of his tongue. After hesitating for a moment, he replied:

"No, it's okay. Sorry to bother you, boss."

He lowered his head, his eyes falling on the kiss marks on his body, those marks seemed like a mocking mark.

The previous scenes kept flashing back in my mind like a movie.

Why?

Why was he the one who took the initiative?

He obviously didn't want to, but why did I take the initiative to kiss him?

Lin Tian couldn’t possibly have such great skills, who could it be?

Ji Beichi was filled with resentment. Why should he be bullied by others? Just because he had no parents and no one to rely on?

Clench your fists and hammer the wall hard.

He exerted force with his hands, trying to break the card.

But the next second, he hesitated.

Ji Beichi's eyes gradually filled with tears and he raised his head slightly.

never mind.

He didn't lose anything. It was a consensual thing and he took the initiative. He should just treat it as being bitten by a dog.

Besides, why should he be so picky about money? He could use the money to treat his sister's illness.

He deserves the money, why can't he take it?

After a long time, Ji Beichi closed his eyes, forced back his tears, and put the bank card back into his pocket.

I began to tidy up my appearance, smoothing my clothes and combing my hair.

After tidying yourself up.

Ji Beichi took a deep breath and walked out of the locker room with a seemingly steady but still somewhat frivolous step.

He walked straight to the girl who was on duty with him and tried to make his voice sound calm:

"Did you see anyone enter the locker room just now? Or leave? Was there a boy as tall as me?"

The girl on duty was busy sorting items in the store. She was startled when she heard the noise.

Turned his head and looked at Ji Beichi.

When he saw this, his eyes widened in shock.

Ji Beichi's lips were red and swollen, as if they had been bitten, and his neck was covered with dense kiss marks, which were particularly glaring on his fair skin.

The girl's face was full of surprise.

"you……"

Ji Beichi raised his collar expressionlessly to cover the marks on his neck.

As if nothing had happened, the voice continued calmly:

"Is there?"

The girl came back to her senses and shook her head hurriedly, but her curiosity grew like wild weeds, and she couldn't help asking:

"No, there are no customers coming into the store tonight. Brother Beichi, where did you go just now? You just..."

Ji Beichi turned around and changed the subject without leaving a trace:

"Are there any more orders to be done? If not, I'll do the cleaning!"

At this time, the girl noticed that Ji Beichi's walking posture was a little strange and his steps were slow.

He also held his waist from time to time.

She understood something instantly.

I subconsciously covered my mouth, and the scene from not long ago emerged in my mind.

Just two hours ago, someone gave her ten thousand dollars.

Tell her not to tell anything she sees or hears.

If Ji Beichi asks, just pretend you know nothing.

The girl sighed and muttered softly, her voice as quiet as a mosquito:

"I must have seen it wrong? This is impossible. How could such a handsome boy be abused like this? Could it be that his girlfriend bit him?"

Ji Beichi's ears twitched, he turned his head and asked:

"What did you just say?"

The girl shuddered, shook her head desperately, and said in panic:

"Ah? What? I was saying there's a really good TV show recently."

Ji Beichi lowered his eyes slightly, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he didn't ask any more questions.

He turned around, silently picked up the cleaning tools and continued to work.