Barely audible [Ternura]

I don't really want to go either.

I have nowhere to go, my parents already have new lives, and I'm a legacy of their old chapter, no need to be an eyesore.Even if I come back to this city again, I have nowhere to go.

I'm standing across the street from my high school, even though I've only been here for a year.There were security guards blocking the school gate, so I didn't intend to go in, I just looked across the street towards the school gate.During class time, a loitering student can't be seen.

Watch for a while and leave.

I found a small shop near the school to eat small wontons.

I looked at the menu, seven yuan and fifteen small wontons, such a cheap thing, I used to eat it when I was a child. Later, with Mr. Li, I often ate a month or even a year's food money for ordinary people in one meal.

Mr. Li, it's Mr. Li again.

I scooped up a spoonful of small wontons, watching the girls hurrying by on the street wearing parasols and wearing white tops and green skirts.

It's almost summer, and the sun is a little sticky.

I was bored listening to the back table talking about the family's injustice, and my ears were familiar with unfamiliar accents, but I couldn't speak the dialect here, I could only understand it.

Speaking of which, I am not an aborigine in this city either, but have lived here for many years with my migrant parents.

It wasn't until I finished eating the wontons and had to pay the bill that I realized that I didn't have any money with me. I hadn't carried cash with me for several years, so I had to turn on my mobile phone and pay with the bank card bound to my mobile phone.

The bank card is also Mr. Li's card.

I just turned on the phone, and before I had time to pay, Mr. Li called.

I pretended to hesitate, and answered the phone.

"Have you played enough? When will you be back?" Mr. Li's tone made me tremble.

I sought truth from facts: "I dare not go back."

Mr. Li hung up the phone.

I was so confused, I thought he was going to coax me to let me go back, just like I used to coax me when I was awkward.

He did not.

This frustrates me immensely.

I didn't know where to go, so I wandered on the street.

In the small shops along the street, there are stationery stores full of piles, which also sell toys. More than a dozen colorful school bags are strung together and hung at the door of the store.I squeezed my waist down and bought a bottle of bubble water for two yuan with the proprietress, walked to a street with few people, and played with bubbles.

I find myself quite boring.

After wandering around, I walked to the hotel I booked.

Stay here tonight, don't know tomorrow night.

I opened the door of the room.open the door.

……

close.

……

Open it again.

"I was wrong! Really! I was wrong!" I hugged Mr. Li's thigh and actively admitted my mistake to seek leniency.

Mr. Li picked me up and threw me on the bed like a chick (is it not a good way to describe himself), looked at me condescendingly, and asked me: "Have you had enough fun now?"

I nodded stiffly.

He started to untie his tie, "What are you running for?"

I swallowed, "I...I miss home."

He started to unbutton the button, "Home? What's going on in your house? Do you think I haven't checked it?"

I intend to move myself away, "I... I'll just come out for a walk."

He started to untie his belt, "I think you owe it to me."

Is it too late for me to escape now?

……

I don't know when Mr. Li found out that I was missing, and I don't know how he found out my whereabouts.

In short, rich people are always supernatural.

I was so tossed and tossed by him that I couldn't open my eyes, and he still wouldn't let me sleep, so he insisted on pulling me to lecture.

"Do you know how many people are thinking about you now?"

Che Jilu talked back and forth, and I finally understood what he meant.It probably means that many people are speculating about my status in Mr. Li's heart. If I am caught and used to threaten Mr. Li, I will cause big trouble again.

How could I know that I am a low-level artist, and no one knows me on the street. I thought that there were not many people who knew my relationship with Mr. Li.

But hearing him say that made me feel happy.

……

I must have lost my mind.

Oh yes, I'm under house arrest.

The TV series that Mr. Li promised me before has also been put on hold.

My goal has been achieved.

Mrs. Li, and the baby in your womb, I'm sorry.

It's really not that I don't want to go, it's Mr. Li who doesn't want me to go.

I said to myself in my heart.