The joy on everyone's faces faded a little.
"You don't even like fairies?!" Yu Xiangnian said in disbelief, "What have I done to you that you're not satisfied with?"
Yu Xiangyang said: "I'm not dissatisfied, I just don't feel anything."
Yu Xiangnian asked, "Isn't it beautiful?"
Yu Xiangyang replied: "That's not the reason."
She looked pretty good and dressed very fashionably, wearing a dress with a shawl over it, her hair was curled, and she was wearing makeup.
Yu Xiangyang couldn't explain why, but he just felt that there was nothing special about it.
The moment he saw Sun Wenwen, he felt a little disappointed. It was obvious that she was not his type.
He said he didn't like her after just meeting her once. Yu Xiangnian couldn't find any other reason except that he thought she was not pretty.
She said sincerely, "Yu Xiangyang, you can't always look for a partner based on Xia Qingyun's standards. There aren't many people in the art troupe who look like her."
Yu Xiangyang said impatiently, "I told you, it's not because of her beauty, it's because I don't have any feelings for her. Also, don't mention Xia Qingyun anymore!"
It was so long ago that he almost forgot what Xia Qingyun looked like.
Yu Xiangnian shut up.
Cheng Jingmo, on the other hand, spoke up for Yu Xiangyang, "It's not about being picky or not. When it comes to love, whether you'll like someone or not is something you'll feel when you first meet them."
Yu Xiangyang nodded vigorously in agreement, "You still understand me!"
Yu Xiangnian: “···” How about you two go through it?
It was Yu Xiangyang’s first time drinking coffee and he finished the whole cup, resulting in insomnia.
It's already early morning, but I'm still awake and can't fall asleep.
He was also confused. Could it be that he would never meet someone he liked in this life?
If he can’t find the right person, just stay single. He will never marry someone he doesn’t like anyway!
He is not Cheng Jingmo, who married his sister even though he didn't like her!
I thought about it over and over again, and suddenly remembered that suspicious figure.
He was always feeling uneasy and couldn't sleep anyway, so he went out to take a look.
In the middle of the night, he rode his bicycle out of the compound.
In the bookstore, a dim incandescent light was on, and the floor was a mess.
The books were scattered all over the floor, and a few drops of blood of varying sizes could be vaguely seen on the ground.
Wen Qiuning's hands and feet were tied to a pillar, his mouth was stuffed with a piece of cloth, and he stared fiercely at the person in front of him.
Niu Shengyun was wearing a navy blue hat and clothes of the same color. The clothes were torn on his arms and were soaked in blood, turning them dark red.
He was sitting on a chair, with an unshaven beard and a haggard face, playing with a dagger in his hand.
This dagger belongs to Wen Qiuning. The two of them just fought a desperate battle.
Although Wen Qiuning had a dagger and Niu Shengyun was stabbed several times, the disparity in strength between men and women was huge, and Wen Qiuning was still subdued and tied up by Niu Shengyun.
Niu Shengyun took the dagger and wiped it twice on Wen Qiuning's arm to wipe off the blood. The dagger reflected a sharp white light.
Niu Yunsheng looked at the dagger and sneered, "Wen Zhiqing, I didn't expect that after so many years, you still carry this dagger with you."
Wen Qiuning's mouth was blocked and she couldn't speak. She just glared at him fiercely.
She bought this dagger some time ago. The police told her that Niu Shengyun had absconded, so she prepared this dagger.
Niu Shengyun pressed the dagger against Wen Qiuning's face again. "Wen Zhiqing, what on earth are you thinking about as a college student who has read so many books? You're taking revenge on me, but you've also revealed how you got the spot. What's your intention?"
Niu Shengyun has been in the village for so many years, and he knows some people from top to bottom.
That day, a police officer he knew told him that Wen Qiuning had called the police at the Beijing Public Security Bureau, accusing him of persecuting educated youth and embezzling collective assets.
At first, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that he could just make some arrangements and let the police go through the motions as before.
Unexpectedly, the police told him that this case was different from the previous ones, they could not explain it to Beijing, and Wen Qiuning had also handed over the evidence of his crime.
When he heard that something was wrong, he fled with the money overnight.
But how could he let Wen Qiuning go like this? He didn't gain any advantage from her and even ruined himself.
Even if he was caught, he would destroy Wen Qiuning!
So, he took a huge risk and came to Beijing.
Because he was a fugitive, he did not dare to take a regular train or bus, nor did he dare to stay in a guesthouse. He hid from place to place along the way, sometimes hungry and sometimes full, sometimes hitchhiking, sometimes taking an illegal taxi. It took him forty or fifty years to reach Beijing.
He first lurked outside Jingda University, and after seeing Wen Qiuning, he secretly followed her.
After following her for a week, I got to know her daily routine and the surrounding environment, and finally I took the opportunity to sneak into the backyard of the bookstore tonight.
The dagger was very sharp, and bright red blood was already oozing out from where the tip touched Wen Qiuning's face.
Niu Shengyun looked at her face and said with a lewd smile: "You are more beautiful than before. Beijing is really good for people."
As he spoke, his dagger slowly slid down and reached her chest.
With a "swish", he tore the clothes on her chest.
Wen Qiuning twisted her body hard, making a "wuwu" sound from her mouth.
At this moment, she was only wearing a tight-fitting base layer. When she was picked up, her clothes were torn, revealing her ups and downs wrapped in white underwear.
She had already gone to bed, but when she heard a noise in the backyard, she put on a coat, took a dagger and went out to see what was going on.
I don't know where my coat fell off during the fight.
Niu Shengyun became even more excited when he saw what was vaguely visible inside her, and tore her clothes off.
Wen Qiuning felt a chill in front of her body, and she struggled harder, making louder "woohoo" sounds.
Niu Shengyun admired her rising and falling chest and said proudly, "It's useless. I've been observing here for a week. There's no one outside at this time."
Wen Qiuning looked like he wanted to kill someone, and he said to Niu Shengyun, "Woo woo woo..."
Niu Shengyun knew that this was not a good thing to say, so he said, "Save your energy."
With a "swish", Niu Shengyun pulled off her outer pants again.
Wen Qiuning was wearing white underwear with both legs exposed.
The scene of being pinned down by Niu Shengyun many years ago emerged in her mind.
Her stomach was churning violently and she wanted to fight with Niu Shengyun, but her hands and feet were tied.
She struggled so angrily that the rope rubbed her wrists, causing them to bleed.
Niu Shengyun looked at the almost naked Wen Qiuning with an excited and obscene smile.
"Wen Zhiqing, you are mine after all!"
He threw the dagger away, tore off Wen Qiuning's underwear, and was about to kiss her.
Wen Qiuning didn't give up and hit him with her head. Their heads collided heavily and Wen Qiuning felt dizzy all of a sudden.
Niu Shengyun also hissed in pain. He grabbed Wen Qiuning's hair angrily and slammed her head hard against the pillar.
"Don't you want to fight to the bitter end? Today I'll make you fight to the bitter end!"
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