absolute sacrifice

With his head down, Yang Annan picked places where there were few people, and finally, luckily passed through the hall without hindrance.

Sneaking into the elevator, Yang Annan knew that there are hidden surveillance cameras in the elevators of general hotels, so he tried his best to keep a calm face.

During the process from coming out of the hotel to sitting in a taxi, Yang Annan kept telling himself in his heart, Yang Annan, you must calm down. If you are involved in that matter, not only you, but even your parents So be ashamed!

He paid the money and got out of the car as usual. When he walked past the gate of the community, Yang Annan greeted the guard on duty with a cheerful face, and made a few ordinary jokes along the way, as if he really just went to participate in a Feast, and come back happily.

Along the way, Yang Annan was like a perfect actor, hiding his inner panic and tension deeply...

It wasn't until the door of the apartment was closed that Yang Annan finally collapsed and leaned against the door and sat on the floor. The sweat all over his body couldn't stop pouring down, soaking his white shirt in a short while.

"No, I smell like Lu Fangyang on my body. I have to take a shower quickly. I need to wash this clothes several times. Put in more washing powder and wash it clean. Don't let others know that I have something to do with him!"

Yang Annan suddenly yelled in a panic, got up from the floor, rushed straight into the bathroom, and turned on the switch.

The shower above the head sprayed down the icy water with a "crash".

The moment the cold water hit Yang Annan's body, he shuddered. He couldn't bear it and bent over to cover his face. Finally, he cried out suppressedly, "Why did this happen? Why? Why did this happen to me? ? Why is it always me who is unlucky..."

The water continuously flowed into Yang Annan's black hair, then flowed out from the soles of his feet along the body surface, and finally flowed into the drain.

After standing blankly under the shower for a long time, Yang Annan turned off the switch with dull eyes and walked out of the bathroom.Coming to the washing machine, Yang Annan took off his clothes one by one stiffly and threw them into the washing machine. After all the clothes were thrown into the washing machine, Yang Annan picked up a bucket of washing powder and poured it all in with one hand. Then he closed the lid and pressed the laundry button, walked back to the bedroom without looking at it, fell on the bed and fell asleep with his eyes closed...

"South……"

In a groggy state, my body felt hot for a while, my head was as heavy as being filled with steel, I had no strength in my body, and I felt very uncomfortable...

"Hot...hot..."

His hands unconsciously tugged at the quilt wrapped around his body, and sweat slipped from his skin one by one.

"South……"

In a trance, the spell-like calling sounded in my ears again.

But for some reason, this time it was full of anxiety...

Yang Annan pulled the corners of his mouth in despair, gave a wry smile weakly, and murmured in a low voice: "Did you dream again? What a lingering ghost..."

"Forget it, just do whatever you want, anyway, I don't have the strength to resist now."

Muttering a few times almost self-defeating, Yang Annan fell into a deep sleep again...