Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

After the morning class, she and Wen Yijing parted ways.

The apartment that He Yanlang bought is near the school. One has to admit that even the security guards in this high-end community are tall and handsome.

"Hello, I'm looking for someone." Lin Qinghuan walked to the security booth and said to the man standing upright.

"Hello, ma'am, please register here."

She quickly completed the registration and entered the community. She had only been here once and the community was very large. She couldn't remember which building He Yanlang was in. She also had a poor sense of direction, so she wandered around the community for more than an hour.

Lin Qinghuan couldn't remember anything and sat on the bench wanting to cry.

Plus it was noon already, I had walked so much and was very hungry, and I had been showered with ice water last night and had a slight cold.

"Lin Qinghuan?"

A cheerful male voice sounded, and she looked up to see Luo Zhouran looking at her with a smile.

"I didn't expect it was really you. Why are you here?" Luo Zhouran asked.

She looked at Luo Zhouran and felt a little embarrassed. She wanted to ask him why he was here.

"I'm here to look for someone." She replied politely.

"Who are you looking for?" Luo Zhouran might have just spoken too quickly, but after asking, he felt that he had obviously said too much. Lin Anran's face obviously turned ugly and he was stunned for a moment.

"Friend," she said. She wanted to say boyfriend, but she felt it was wrong. "What about you?"

"I'm going home to eat." Luo Zhouran replied.

"Your home is here?"

"Yes, my parents are teachers at Kyoto University, and this place is close to the school, so we bought the house here."

Therefore, he has been immersed in Peking University since he was a child. His parents are both top intellectuals. No wonder the scholarly atmosphere is so strong, as he comes from a family of scholars.

"By the way, are you feeling better from your cold?" Luo Zhouran said.

Lin Qinghuan's face flushed, thinking of him running to the classroom to bring her medicine in the morning, "Much better, thank you!"

Is it really as Wen Yijing said? Does Luo Zhouran want to pursue her? If he really wants to pursue her, she will definitely refuse clearly.

"Have you finished visiting your friends? Have you finished your meal?"

"No, he shouldn't be here." Lin Qinghuan answered honestly.

"Then do you want to come to my house for dinner?" Luo Zhouran spoke frankly and was very enthusiastic.

"No, no." Lin Qinghuan quickly refused, "You should go home for dinner soon, don't keep uncle and aunt waiting for too long." She stood up and was about to leave.

Luo Zhouran stood in front of her. Lin Qinghuan was 166 cm tall. He and He Yanlang were both very tall, so Lin Qinghuan needed to look up to see them.

"Why don't you come to my house? How about I treat you to a meal out?" He still smiled, as warm as the sunshine, and made the invitation.

Lin Qinghuan pulled away and prepared to run away, "No, go home quickly and don't keep your parents waiting for too long."

She took a step and was about to leave when she suddenly remembered that Luo Zhouran had lived in this community for so long and might know some news about He Yanlang.

She turned around and asked directly, "Does He Yanlang also live in this neighborhood?"

Luo Zhouran's bright eyes dimmed a little. All girls would like He Yanlang, but he understood that He Yanlang was a legendary figure in Peking University, and his parents knew it too.

Lin Qinghuan quickly added, "Last time I came to visit a friend, I saw a figure that looked a lot like him."

"Well, my senior and I live in the same building. His house should be on the 10th floor, and mine is on the 11th floor." He had met He Yanlang several times, and most of the times he saw him were downstairs on the 10th floor, so he guessed that He Yanlang lived on the 10th floor.

Lin Qinghuan's stagnant heart finally had some ripples. He Yanlang and Luo Zhouran were in the same building. She only needed to stare at Luo Zhouran to know which building He Yanlang was in.

"Go home and have dinner quickly," Lin Qinghuan urged.

Luo Zhouran obviously wanted to continue chatting with her, "Qinghuan, are you free tonight?"

"Huh?" Lin Qinghuan looked confused.

"I want to ask you to go to the movies with me tonight?" He scratched his head embarrassedly.

Watch a movie! Damn it, this can’t really be a romantic relationship.

During her three years in college, Lin Qinghuan never even chased a dog. But in the past few days, she has had good luck with men one after another. First, she met the school hunk, then the department hunk, and they are all excellent men with good looks and high quality.

"Do you want to pursue me?" Lin Qinghuan asked directly.

Luo Zhouran didn't expect that Lin Qinghuan looked quiet, well-behaved and gentle on the outside, but was very direct when it came to feelings.

He nodded.

Lin Qinghuan bowed slightly to express her gratitude, "Zhou Ran, thank you for your love, but I have a boyfriend."

As soon as she said this, Luo Zhouran's face turned ugly. He looked hurt and innocent. "But Senior Jian Yan said that you have been single since birth!"

She forgot that Wen Yijing had said that he and Jian Yan would co-host the welcome party this year, and he knew Jian Yan. Before Luo Zhouran decided to pursue her, he politely asked Jian Yan if she was single.

Lin Qinghuan's brain suddenly froze and he didn't know how to refute.

"Qinghuan, why did you reject me so quickly?" Luo Zhouran was obviously hurt. He stood there at a loss. He must have never been rejected in his life.

"I don't like relationships between women and younger men? Don't pursue me, please, please, I won't like you." She didn't wait for Luo Zhouran to speak again, she turned around and left.

She never likes to drag things out when it comes to relationships. If she likes it, she likes it; if she doesn’t like it, she doesn’t like it.

She didn't really leave, she still needed to know which building Luo Zhouran lived in.

Luo Zhouran did not go home directly. Perhaps her words hurt him a little. He sat on the bench where she had just sat, with his head down.

The sun is warm and the breeze is just right.

Her phone lit up, and Luo Zhouran sent her another message.

In fact, Luo Zhouran sent her many messages, but Lin Qinghuan was not in the mood to reply and could not remember this matter at all.

Since yesterday, she has been immersed in the sorrow of He Yanlang's disappearance.

He Yanlang slept with her.

Then disconnect.

Then I blocked her in the end.

She had been single for 21 years, had a one-day relationship, was willing to give everything she had without reservation, and then was dumped.

The self-respect, self-love and self-esteem that her mother taught her since she was a child were all eaten by dogs! She deserved it! Or in other words, she deserved it from the beginning when she stayed out all night, went out to play with people in the department, and drank the wine handed to her by others without any thought!

She slept with He Yanlang once without knowing what was going on, and then she rushed to lie down again, but he tricked her into sleeping with her again in the name of love.

Live it!

on the phone screen.

【Luo Zhouran: Lin Qinghuan, whether you don't like me is your business, but whether I like you is my business. I will continue to pursue you until you agree.】

Lin Qinghuan laughed at herself. When she thought about He Yanlang, she suddenly felt very annoyed and angry.

Is it so easy to say that you like someone?

Almost in a self-deprecating tone, she typed angrily and sent the message, almost in revenge, she took out all her anger about He Yanlang's loss of contact on this little puppy who wanted to pursue her.

[Lin Qinghuan: Would you like a girl who goes to bed with someone you have just met for one day? ]

The other party was silent, obviously frightened by these sudden words.

Lin Qinghuan knew that he had been typing, deleting and revising in the dialog box over and over again, and in the end, the message sent to her phone contained only three simple question marks.

【Luo Zhouran: ???】

【Lin Qinghuan: Let’s stop here, junior brother, I have deleted it. Let’s communicate in the group from now on. 】

She didn't wait for Luo Zhouran to reply, and without blinking, she blocked him directly.

On the bench, Luo Zhouran lowered his head and stared at his phone in a daze.

Perhaps because he was afraid of crying, he raised his head, looked at the sky, and forced back his tears.

Lin Qinghuan squatted for as long as he sat.

It took so long that Luo Zhouran received a phone call before he got up and went home. It must be his mother urging him to go home for dinner.

Lin Qinghuan followed Luo Zhouran and finally determined which building He Yanlang was in.

Luo Zhouran swiped her card and entered the gate. She remembered that she also needed a card to enter the elevator.

She just kept waiting, waiting for someone to come and use the access card to get in.

She waited for a long time, but no one came.

Most people would go upstairs directly from the underground garage. No rich person would walk out of the community.

Lin Qinghuan took out her cell phone again. She still had hope for He Yanlang. She called him, but the girl was still cold and reminded her that the number she dialed was no longer in service.

asshole!

My stomach started to growl, since I didn't eat much for breakfast.

Finally, she waited for someone to go in and hurriedly followed.

Maybe because she was pretty, a middle-aged man in a suit in the elevator started chatting with her.

"A student from Beijing?"

Lin Qinghuan raised her eyes, looking suspicious, but she still smiled and responded out of politeness, "Yeah!"

"Come to find the sponsor?"

She frowned, thinking that he was a man who treated her as his mistress kept by his rich sponsor.

"I live here." The man looked her up and down. Her clothes cost several hundred yuan each, so she was obviously not a resident here. People here are either rich or noble, and the cheapest clothes cost several thousand yuan.

He didn't expose Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan thought, no matter how high-end the community is, it can't filter out scum.

The man smiled and took out a business card from his pocket and gave it to Lin Qinghuan. He was too confident and said, "If you need me, please contact me."

Lin Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, but still reached out and took the man's business card.

Xie Jingxing, general manager of Tianyu Group.

If she has a chance to meet his wife, she will definitely tell her that now the man has the possibility of going out to have sex and having promiscuous relationships.

Out of caution, she did not take the elevator at the 10th floor, but got off at the 8th floor. She planned to climb the stairs for the remaining 2 floors.

It is indeed a high-end residential area. Even the stairs are decorated magnificently, like a five-star hotel.

The empty staircase was very quiet, there was no one there, and she walked very lightly, the only sound of her footsteps being heard on the entire staircase.

Suddenly someone hugged her from behind, covered her mouth, and pressed her against the fire well.

It was the middle-aged man from before, and a huge fear suddenly struck him.

"Ou..." Lin Qinghuan struggled desperately, but her hands and feet were bound by the man, and she was pressed against the wall, unable to move at all.

The man came closer and smiled in a nasty and disgusting way, "How much is it a month? Sell it to me now. You look just the type I like."

Shivering, my whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Wuwu..." Her pupils dilated because of fear. The more she struggled, the more excited the man became. He roughly began to tear off her clothes.

The white shirt was half-pulled down, revealing the fair and smooth skin underneath, and the beautiful chest was faintly visible.

"Why are you playing so extravagantly?" The man saw the mark that He Yanlang left on her body a few days ago.

Lin Qinghuan comforted herself that she must not lose her composure and must not struggle. The more she struggled, the more it would arouse the man's desire to conquer her.

"Woo woo..." She couldn't make any sound. She hummed twice, smiled and stared at the man.

The middle-aged man might really think she was that kind of person. He loosened his hand that was covering Lin Qinghuan's mouth. Lin Qinghuan gasped and smiled, "Don't do it here."

He lifted Lin Qinghuan's chin and said, "You look so innocent and play so many tricks. Your reaction is so intense. I really thought you were a virgin."

"Go up to the 13th floor." He gestured to Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan looked up. She was now between the 9th and 10th floors. The man was behind her and she couldn't run down.

After she was two flights of stairs away from the man, she began to run frantically, shouting, "Help! Help!"

She finally ran to the 10th floor and was about to enter the corridor of the unit door when she was dragged back by the man behind her and the door to the stairs was slammed and locked.

Her mouth was covered tightly again, and she couldn't make any complete sound. The man grinned and said, "Interesting."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Cold hands pulled at her skirt and touched her thighs.

She struggled and resisted, and could no longer control her tears. No one came. The soundproofing here was surprisingly good, and no one came.

The sky is not responding to the call, and the earth and the earth are not working.

"What are you doing?" She opened her blurry eyes and saw Luo Zhouran standing on the steps, looking down at her, or rather, looking at another middle-aged man pressing down on her.

"Woo woo woo..." Lin Qinghuan sent a distress signal to Luo Zhouran.

"Where did you come from, kid? Can't you see I'm playing with my pet?" the middle-aged man said shamelessly.

She didn’t know what Luo Zhouran’s expression was, shock, disappointment, or something else?

He just faced the situation calmly and indifferently.

He couldn't tell, was she being forced?

"Wuwuwu..." Lin Qinghuan kept struggling and crying for help, using her hands and feet. She was clearly crying miserably.

"She seems unwilling!" Luo Zhouran said.

Taking advantage of the moment when the man let down his guard, Lin Qinghuan pushed her away and cried, "Call the police, Luo Zhouran, he wants to rape me."

She wanted to run towards Luo Zhouran, but the man pulled her back and held her tightly in his arms.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The man took out his business card from Lin Qinghuan's pocket without blushing and threw it at Luo Zhouran's feet. "She just called and said she was coming to see me? Aren't I here to pick her up?"

Even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won’t be able to wash yourself away.

No, no, it's not like that.

The man's breath sprayed between her ears and neck. She tied Lin Qinghuan's hands behind her back and pulled hard with one hand. Some of her breasts were exposed, along with the marks of He Yanlang, which were displayed between the strange man and Luo Zhouran.

Luo Zhouran stared at those ambiguous marks with an expressionless face.

Lin Qinghuan kept shaking her head. She wanted to explain, but her mouth was blocked.

Luo Zhouran turned around and walked up the stairs. He wanted to go home.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The last hope was extinguished.

Suddenly, Luo Zhouran turned around, ran down the stairs, jumped up and kicked the man. The man fell down in pain. He took off his coat and put it on Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan threw herself into the boy's arms, with a faint scent of laundry detergent, crying: "Luo Zhouran, call the police, call the police, I don't know him at all, wuwuwu..."

"If you want to sell it, then sell it. Why are you pretending to be innocent? Call the police. If you do, the worst that can happen is that we'll both be detained. How can the school still accept you as a college student selling yourself? How can you stay in school? What do your parents think of you?"

"I didn't! I didn't!" Lin Qinghuan struggled out of Luo Zhouran's arms and shouted at the man, "He wanted to violate me."

"No?" The man patted the dust off his body, his eyes were obscene and disgusting, "You don't have any? Where did those marks on your chest come from? Not only on your chest, I see they are all over your private parts."