secret chat room

“Ever on and on I continue circling~

From beginning to end, I continued to spin and float~

With nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony~

Hatred of everything in the world is like a dying struggle on a merry-go-round~

Till slowly I forget and my heart starts vanishing~

Until slowly I forgot until my heart began to collapse~

And suddenly I see that I can't break free-I'm~

In an instant, I realized that I would never see the light of day again~"

In a room with an obvious feminine temperament, a somewhat retro vinyl record player was spinning in the corner, emitting melodious singing.

A big white cat was curled up on the cat bed next to it, as if it had been awakened by the sound of music. It raised its head and stared at the source of the sound with unkind eyes, but it was still too lazy to move.

There was a lazy, hoarse female voice in the room, humming along with the music.

A slender leg was draped on the table next to the lounge chair. The woman wearing a red suspender pajamas was humming a song while taking an oil brush and dipping it into nail polish, and then carefully applying it on her pink toenails.

After a while, the woman who finished applying the paint bent down, her arches slightly spread, and stared at it for a long time, as if she was admiring her own work.

Under the sunlight outside the window, a pair of feet are so white that they are almost transparent, and the toes as white and small as jade move restlessly and wantonly, complementing the bright and intense red painted on the nails, like red beans.

Falling jade plate.

It’s no wonder that women are obsessed with their beautiful feet like a foot fetish.

If a person has been paralyzed, his lower limbs are like a burden, and he can only watch their muscles atrophy, rot, and stink every day.

Once she recovers, can walk, run, jump, apply beautiful nail polish, and show off her beauty, no matter how much she cherishes everything she once lost, it will all seem right.

After the nail polish had dried, Hu Yan stood up, walked barefoot to the cloakroom, looked at the appearance in front of the mirror that even she was extremely satisfied with, and slowly took off her suspender nightgown. The silk nightgown was made of the same texture.

Her fair skin slipped off her face, and she reached out to pick out a piece of clothing in the closet and put it on.

After everything was prepared, before leaving the house, Hu Yan seemed to have thought of something and turned back a few steps. She was about to close the laptop on the desk when she found a message from Aite himself in a chat group and opened it.

Huang Mao: "What are you busy with, beauty? Why haven't I seen you all day long! @claysculpture"

Hu Yan originally planned to pretend that he didn't see it, but after a moment's hesitation, he typed out a message.

Clay sculpture: "I'm busy."

Ignore it and turn off the phone.

Then he walked aside, turned off the vinyl record player that was still spinning, and touched the big white cat's fat head.

"Cookies! Sister is going out!"

The big white cat tilted its head in disgust. Apparently it didn't have any dried fish, so it wouldn't accept her trick.

Hu Yan didn't pay much attention. After making sure nothing was missed, he actually went out.

The room was quiet, except for the big white cat lying on its belly in boredom, staring diagonally above it, seeming to have a strong interest in the calendar.

The date on the calendar is June 15, 2019.

...

Although eight days had passed since the miraculous recovery, Hu Yan still felt as if it was a dream and unreal.

Only when she walked on the road in the university town, bathed in the warmth of the sun, and felt the down-to-earth feeling while walking on the road, could she clearly tell her that this was true.

Before Hu Yan was paralyzed, he worked part-time as an external university teacher out of interest.

The main job is a rich woman. She started from scratch and worked hard for 5 years. In addition, she inherited her father's inheritance and finally unlocked the job.

Now she is going to school to cancel her vacation.

The campus at this time is at the peak period for graduates to leave school. After all, a considerable number of senior graduates have already begun to look for jobs and internships outside the school.

So from time to time, you can see some students walking around the campus with their luggage in large and small bags.

Hu Yan looked at these young people who had not been really beaten by the iron fist of society. Their faces were still filled with the aura of youthful bravery and invincibility, and she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

So beautiful.

...

Not far away opposite Hu Yan, a man and woman were walking together.

The girl had messy short hair and looked as if she had just been pulled out of the bed. She was walking ahead listlessly holding a backpack.

The boy's state seemed a bit strange. He was carrying a backpack, a pink bag hanging on his chest, and a suitcase with wheels on either side of his hands.

It looks like a standard load-bearing equipment that just came out of the train station and came to the city from the countryside to work.

The man seemed to have reached the limit of his patience and shouted, "Cheng Najing! Take care of your own luggage!"

The girl with short hair who seemed to have two dull hairs sticking out of her head in front turned back and smiled very flatteringly at the man, "No, brother! You know, I don't have a recurrence of frozen shoulder, otherwise I wouldn't dare bother you.

Come on, boss! I'll treat you to dinner when this is done!"

Zhuang Xie raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Najing. Although his face was expressionless, Cheng Najing still vaguely understood the disgust in it.

Cheng Najing looked like she was cutting meat, and said with a pained face, "That's it! That's it! There's a new store opened near the school. What's the name of the Roast Duck? The crispy roll roast duck cooked by the boss there is called Crispy Skin and Tender Meat.

The charred skin melts in your mouth, the meat is fresh and tender, and the sauce is particularly tasty! I guarantee you’ll keep looking for more flavors after you eat it!”

Zhuang Xie stretched out his hand, raised his glasses, and said in a nonchalant manner, "Oh, please have a meal? If you have money, you can treat me with a meal, but if you don't have the money, you can pay me back."

Cheng Najing was stunned when she heard this, Madam, forget this.

While she was laughing and looking around, trying to find a reason to change the subject, Cheng Najing, whose hair was trembling on her head, saw a figure approaching not far from the front, and her eyes suddenly lit up, "Ah! Teacher Hu!"

The person who came was naturally Hu Yan.

"You are!" Hu Yan raised his head when he heard this, looked at the girl in front of him who seemed familiar, and searched for her name in his mind.

"My name is Cheng Najing! You even asked my name to answer questions in your class!" Cheng Najing looked very enthusiastic.

"Oh! Najing!" Hu Yan finally matched the name with the appearance in front of her. She glanced at Zhuang Xie curiously and looked at Cheng Najing with a smile, "Is this? Boyfriend?"

"no."

"fart!"

Hu Yan and Zhuang Xie looked at Cheng Najing who was about to leave.

"Uh! I mean... No! Teacher, I'm not talking about you! I'm talking about him!" Cheng Najing hesitated in embarrassment.

Hu Yan was amused and teased, "Hahaha! He said he was not your boyfriend, and you said he farted. This is the meaning of a double negative sentence!"

"Ah! Ah! It's really not the teacher!"

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. If the teacher has something else to do, please leave first. Otherwise, while we are chatting here, your... friend will be quite tired."

Hu Yan gestured to Zhuang Xie, who was carrying a large bag beside him.

Zhuang Xie's eyes, which were covered by plain glasses, showed no emotion, and he smiled politely in greeting.

This was the first time Zhuang Xie, who had not yet become a cog, and the clay sculpture Hu Yan met each other without knowing each other.

PS: Thank you to Brother Cai 118119, the spicy mustard lover, the book friend whose tail number is 5667, the little roast duck, and the fantasy of melon seeds. Thank you for your support!

In particular, Brother Cai was really surprised. He said that I had stopped updating the old book that I liked more, and he still didn’t dislike me and came to support the new book??...