Lu Wanying didn't think too much about it, agreed, and handed her the cup.
The colleague was turning on the hot water with his back to her, chatting with Lu Wanying intermittently.
Lu Wanying answered while playing with her phone.
Noticing that she wasn't looking in her direction, the colleague quickly poured the powder he had prepared long ago, shook it, and it immediately dissolved into the water.
"Wanying, here you go." A trace of guilt flashed across the colleague's eyes.
"Thank you." Lu Wanying took it and drank several sips of water under the gaze of her colleagues. She quickly put away her phone and prepared to go to the restaurant to help.
But I accidentally dialed the number.
As Lu Wanying walked out of the tea room, her body suddenly swayed and her head felt a little dizzy. Her colleague quickly walked over and asked with concern, "Wanying, are you feeling unwell? Let me help you go to your room and rest for a while."
Lu Wanying shook her head, still not quite awake. She was about to push her away and say no, but she found that she was too weak to do so and could only let her be taken away.
She suddenly realized something was wrong and asked, "What did you put in my water just now?"
An Xinghe, who had just finished washing the dishes and his hands and hurried back to the room to answer the phone in confusion, happened to hear these words and his brows were furrowed.
Did something happen to her?
He took his cell phone and ran out like a rocket.
The colleague didn't answer her, but dragged her straight to the room they had booked. Standing at the door, he looked up to confirm, "It's 321, for sure."
She helped her onto the bed and immediately ran out feeling guilty.
"What on earth are you going to do?" She just stood up, but fell to the ground again due to exhaustion, shouting angrily at her colleagues who were leaving.
"Hello, Wanying, Lu Wanying." An Xinghe was waiting for the bus at the door. When he heard the noise on the other end of the phone, he hurriedly shouted.
Lu Wanying heard the sound coming from her clothes and quickly took out her phone. She shouted, "Save me..."
An Xinghe's heart suddenly ached. He couldn't wait any longer. It was already noon and it was difficult to get a taxi. He had no choice but to run towards the hotel.
As she finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a beer belly appeared at the door. Seeing her holding a cell phone, he shook his fat and ran over, snatched her phone, turned it off and threw it in the corner.
An Xinghe had been holding his cell phone, and suddenly the call was disconnected. He hurriedly called back, but it was turned off. Sweat flowed on his anxious brows, and his whole body seemed to have wings, and he was flying at such a speed.
Wanying, you must wait for me.
When Lu Wanying saw the man who suddenly appeared, she thought of something, her face turned pale, her whole body trembled, and she struggled to stand up, but fell limply to the ground.
She shrank back, looking at him with a look of fear and alertness, "What are you going to do?"
The middle-aged man looked at her with lustful eyes. Even a work suit could not hide her delicate face and beautiful figure.
He pulled her up, his hands restlessly touching her waist. She wanted to push him away out of disgust, but ended up falling into his arms instead.
"Hehe, you can't wait too, right?" The man's lustful tone sounded, and she got goosebumps all over her body.
"Get...out of here." Lu Wanying struggled desperately, but it was of no use. A layer of sweat covered her forehead.
"Don't struggle, follow me, and I promise to let you eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks in the future." The middle-aged man looked at her skin as white as cream, his heart was moved, and he leaned forward to kiss her.
She raised her hand and slapped him, softly, without any strength, more like a flirtation.
The middle-aged man held her hand, and his thick lips kissed the back of her hand. His eyes became blurry, "It smells so good."
He took off her top, revealing another set of clothes underneath. Lu Wanying hugged herself tightly in fear, resisting, "No, no."
The events of two years ago echoed in her mind, giving her a splitting headache. Her vision became increasingly blurred, but the man's obscene smile as he walked towards her became clearer and clearer.
don't want......
A deafening sound was heard.
Someone broke in.
The two of them looked over subconsciously.
An Xinghe stood at the door, panting and sweating profusely. He looked at Lu Wanying with concern. After making sure that she was okay, he suddenly felt relieved.
"Who are you? You ruined my good thing, get out..." the middle-aged man said in a loud voice. The next second, An Xinghe kicked him in the stomach. He rolled on the ground in pain, hit his head on the wall and fainted.
Lu Wanying's vision was a little blurry. When she saw those familiar eyes, she subconsciously thought that they were her former savior.
She couldn't help but rush over and hugged him, tears streaming down her face. "You're still worried about me, right? You won't just stand by and watch someone die. Why did you save Chu Xinrou last time? Do you know how sad I was?"
She felt wronged, sad, and happy, and her tears were filled with complex emotions.
An Xinghe hugged her tightly, pressing her head into his arms, his voice a little flustered, "I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay."
When he ran over just now, his mind was almost blank, and he didn't dare to imagine what he would do if something happened to her?
Luckily he arrived quickly and nothing happened...
He couldn't help but close his eyes to calm his chaotic emotions.
Lu Wanying suddenly felt a drop of water falling on her face. She thought he was crying and subconsciously looked at him, only to find that sweat was flowing down his face.
At the same time, she saw him clearly.
Not him.
It’s...An Xinghe.
A trace of loss flashed across her eyes, and she subconsciously wanted to push him away.
He hadn't recovered from his worry yet, and he closed his eyes and murmured, "Hold me for a while longer."
There seemed to be a strong sense of fatigue in the voice.
Her body froze for a moment, but she didn't reject his embrace. She leaned quietly in his arms, feeling inexplicably at ease.
Sweat kept dripping down, soon soaking her back.
His heartbeat, at least 130, gradually returned to normal.
Judging from his appearance, he must have run away from her house.
He must be very worried about her.
Her heart was filled with emotion, mixed with some unknown emotions.
An Xinghe felt the wetness on her back, then he pushed her away and whispered, "I'm sorry."
"It's okay. I was not conscious just now and mistook you for someone else. Don't take my words to heart." Lu Wanying said apologetically.
"It's okay, can you go back now?"
An Xinghe's indifferent tone made Lu Wanying couldn't help but look up at him. When he heard that she had mistaken him for someone else, didn't he feel a little lost or any other emotions?
Didn't he want to know who she thought he was?
Instead, she felt a little lost.
She nodded and said, "Okay."
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