Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

If you didn't meet me, who would you start with?

Yan Yu really never thought about this issue.

As if meeting her is fate.

They are destined to meet.

Yan Yu also doesn't know why she thought this way...

"If I said, I only thought about this after I met you, do you believe it?" Yan Yu leaned on the bedside in a relaxed manner, smiling slightly, not worrying about her situation at all, as if she was here. Vacation.

Chu Zheng's tone was flat and serious: "I believe everything you say." Fart.

"Oh?" Yan Yu brows slightly: "Then I tell you, I won't run, will you let me go?"

Chu Zheng put his hands on his sides, and the cold words slammed on the cusp of Yan Yu's heart: "No." Dreaming.

"Don't you say trust me?"

"This won't let you off with me, there is no conflict." Chu Zheng was very confident.

"Miss Jin, I think it is necessary for us to discuss the word belief." Yan Yu felt that her belief was different from what normal people understood.

"Ok?"

"Since you believe me, you should believe what I say."

"I believe it." Why don't I believe it? I have said I believe it, obviously you don't believe me.

"You believe me, not just talking." Yan Yu said patiently: "I said I can't run. If you believe, why don't you let me go? Is this Miss Jin's trust?"

Chu Zheng said: "I believe in you, what does it matter if I don't let you go?"

Don't want to fool me to let you go, I won't let you go. What should I do if I run away? What should I do if it becomes black? Close the insurance!

Yan Yu: "..."

He stunned himself.

Yan Yu reached out and held his forehead.

Chu Zheng kissed him sideways, Yan Yu raised his eyes slightly, Chu Zheng closed the computer casually, got up and left the room.

-

In the evening, Chuzheng brought back fresh food, still hot, so far away, I don't know how she brought it.

Yan Yu went to wash up after eating. The anklet was as long as the bathroom, but the bathroom door could not be closed.

Yan Yu stood in the bathroom, holding the sink, looking at the person in the mirror, and let out a long sigh.

After Yanyu was washed, he wiped his hair and walked towards Chuzheng, dragging his ankle chain across the ground, making a rattling sound.

He glanced at the girl who was sitting with his back facing him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Yan Yu threw down the wet towel and encircled Chu Zheng from behind.

There was a slight heat on Chuzheng's neck, and the kiss from Yanyu landed on her neck, with the fragrance of the bath, her moist hair rubbing against the skin, with a hint of coolness.

Yan Yu forced Chu Zheng to turn her head and kiss her lips.

Chuzheng let him kiss her, and Yan Yu picked her up and put her on the table behind, pressing her body over.

The light in the room seemed to become ambiguous.

"Have you found it?" Chu Zheng's voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Yu stopped, resting her chin on her shoulder: "No."

The voice was a bit wronged.

He asked: "Where did you hide?"

Chu Zheng motioned him to look outside, and the corridor outside could be seen from the door of the room. The key was hung on a potted branch in the corridor.

How could she put this kind of thing on her body.

When is she stupid? !

Yan Yu: "..."

Yan Yu let go of Chuzheng, returned to the bed, and lay down with his back to Chuzheng. He curled up into a ball, inexplicably pitiful.

Chu Zheng jumped off the table, sorted out his clothes, picked up the towel on the floor, picked up the person, and wiped his hair.

"My feet hurt." Yan Yu said aloud.

Chu Zheng looked at his ankle, and the iron chain made a red mark on his ankle.

"Prove that you are not prepared enough." Chu Zheng concluded.

Yan Yu: "???"

Yan Yu didn't hurt very much. The red marks on her ankles were also made by herself in the bathroom, just to trick Chu Zheng into letting go.

Who knows she said such a sentence to herself.

Why doesn't this person follow normal thinking?

Then I think about how a person who has the same idea as myself can be a normal person.

-

When Yan Yu woke up the next day, he found an extra layer of soft hair on his ankle chain, which was very comfortable against his skin.

On the third day when Yan Yu was detained, he moved around the room.

The door was open, but he couldn't get out.

Chuzheng is not here, she heard the sound of the car leaving in the morning, she should be back to the city.

Shen Siming didn't realize that he was missing for so long.

Shen Siming also called himself the next day, and never called again...

Yan Yu stayed in the room until more than nine o'clock in the evening, but Chu Zheng never returned.

Yan Yu couldn't hold it back, and fell asleep first.

When he slept in a daze, he felt that someone kissed himself, with his familiar domineering and arrogant.

"you've been drinking?"

Yan Yu pushed away the person who was pressing him.

"Yeah." Chu Zheng pressed his hand and continued kissing.

"Got drunk?"

"No." She was sober.

Yan Yu did not sound like she was drunk, but the smell of alcohol was a bit strong.

Chu Zheng got his fingers into his clothes, Yan Yu drew a sigh, her body tightened, the smell of alcohol mixed with her body, as if it made him drunk.

"Wash... take a bath." Yan Yu pushed her.

"You are so annoying." Chu Zheng murmured.

"Don't touch me if you don't wash." Yan Yu didn't want the first experience to be so bad.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chu Zheng turned over, and Yan Yu thought she was going to take a bath. Who knew she suddenly pulled herself over, hugged him directly into the bathroom, pushed him against the wall of the bathroom and started kissing.

The shower was turned on, and the cold water fell on his body, instantly pouring through his clothes.

But Chuzheng was hot and not cold at all.

Yan Yu smiled bitterly in his heart.

Who on earth did he provoke?

-

Chu Zheng wiped Yan Yu dry on the bed and covered it with a quilt.

Yan Yu's expression was a little weird, her ear tips were still red, and she did not dare to look at Chu Zheng. Seeing Chu Zheng came up, she immediately lay sideways with her back facing her.

Chuzheng didn't care about him, he grabbed him over and held him, comfortably touched his hair for a while, kissed him for a while, then closed his eyes and went to sleep with satisfaction.

Yan Yu: "..."

Yan Yu was in a stalemate for a while, after all he reached out and hugged her waist.

"Why did you keep Shen Siming from looking for me?"

The light in the room was turned off, and it was dark at this time, and Yan Yu could only hear the slow and regular heartbeat in her ear.

His voice was a little hoarse, with desires that had not yet completely dissipated.

"Say you have a closed forum."

"Shen Siming believes it?" Shen Siming is not so foolish when it comes to strange words.

"I asked your colleague in city B to inform the bureau."

"..." Yan Yu took a deep breath: "How did you do it?"

Such a notice is equivalent to the official, and Shen Siming certainly does not doubt it.

But how could he let the people in city B help?

Chu Zheng kissed him on his forehead: "We have money."

Yan Yu: "..."