"Zhao Xiaoshuang, I can see that you are very beautiful, so I want to date you, this is your honor, hurry up and open the door for me, do you hear me?"
Outside the door, the yellow hair man's loud voice did not stop, Zhang Zijun's hand on the door handle hesitated.
Zhao Xiaoshuang's expression was extremely anxious, she could not help but frown and look at Zhang Zijun.
Zhang Zijun suddenly turned his head to look at her. She saw that Zhang Zijun had not opened the door to protect his, but was just standing there foolishly, looking at his.
She suppressed her voice and said anxiously: "Zhang Zijun, what are you doing? Weren't you supposed to chase the yellow-hair away? What? Are you stupid? "
In his heart, Zhang Zijun was practically bursting with joy. In order to coax Zhao Xiaoshuang, he tried to wrap this method up with a layer of icing on the cake. He decided to wrap this method even more securely to achieve the goal of Zhao Xiaoshuang trusting him completely.
"Senior, I must tell you that I actually don't have any excessive thoughts about you. I just want to be friends with you. When I'm troubled, you can listen to the words in my heart."
Zhang Zijun's performance was rather obsequious.
After Zhao Xiaoshuang saw this, there was no need to mention how impatient she was. She quickly nodded and said, "Alright, alright, Zhang Zijun. This matter should not be delayed. "
Zhang Zijun nodded and said: "That's good, that's good. You know, I don't want to lose such beautiful friends like senior sister. "
After he finished speaking, Zhang Zijun opened the door. The moment the yellow haired man saw Zhang Zijun, he was stunned.
Zhang Zijun carried Zhao Xiaoshuang on her back. Facing the yellow hair, he slowly walked from inside the room to outside.
After the yellow-haired man saw Zhang Zijun clearly, he immediately became angry. He threw the half bottle of wine in his hands onto the ground and said: "Motherf * cker, little bastard, it's actually you little bastard! I will skin you alive today! "
After he finished speaking, he punched towards Zhang Zijun's head. Zhang Zijun calmly moved close to yellow-hair's ear and whispered a sentence.
When he finished speaking, yellow-hair was stunned, and looked at Zhang Zijun as if he was completely dumbstruck.
Zhao Xiaoshuang stood behind the wall. When she saw the yellow-hair, she was so scared that her soul almost flew away.
However, when he saw Zhang Zijun softly say those words, yellow-hair was immediately stunned. He stood in front of Zhang Zijun, unable to say a single word.
Regretfully, Zhang Zijun's words to the yellow-hair were too soft and his distance from Zhang Zijun was too far, he couldn't even hear a single word.
She was curious and curious at the same time. What did Zhang Zijun say to the yellow hair man to make him show such a state?
"Brother Mao, I have offended you before. However, at that time in the video studio, you insisted on having sex with my aunt. At that time, your brother did not know you, so he really made a mistake." Since this brother truly wants to be friends with you, then this lord will not remember this lowly one, right? "
Zhang Zijun whispered these words into the yellow hair's ear.
After the yellow-hair heard this, his brows relaxed. "Haha, you brat, you have some skill. Alright, since you're so sincere, I won't care about what happened before." "Anyways, I have a thick skin. Your brother, I, will recognize you as my brother!"
Look, brother, I really want to use that little girl called Zhao Xiaoshuang in the house to apologize to you. "Otherwise, I'm afraid that brother really won't be able to get that girl either!"
The distance between Zhang Zijun and the yellow hair was less than three centimeters. Although the voice was very soft, the yellow hair still heard it clearly.
The yellow-hair nodded and said, "Yes, brother is sincere. Brother, then brother won't be angry anymore." "Big brother is a straightforward person. It's not like we should get to know each other if we don't fight."
Zhang Zijun said: "Big brother, wait here for a while. I will go back into the house first and coax the little girl. I ensure that no police will come here, and then you come in. What do you think?"
The yellow-hair looked up and down at Zhang Zijun. He was extremely afraid that Zhang Zijun would trick him, but looking at his sincere heart, he guessed that Zhang Zijun would not do it.
Therefore, he nodded and said, "Alright!"
After saying that, Zhang Zijun pretended to close the door tightly, but he had actually left a gap for the yellow-hair to enter later.
"Senior sister, I've settled it for you!"
After Zhao Xiaoshuang heard this, she was overjoyed. She immediately came out from behind the wall and said to Zhang Zijun: "Zhang Zijun, you are really too awesome! You are too secretive! "Just a few words were enough to send the yellow-hair away. Senior admires you."
"How about a hug?" Zhang Zijun purposely tested Zhao Xiaoshuang.
Zhao Xiaoshuang frowned in great difficulty and said: "Alright then, senior sister, let me hug you for a bit."
In his heart, Zhao Xiaoshuang believed that she was pretty, so her heart expanded greatly, giving Zhang Zijun a hug symbolically.
Zhang Zijun told her: "Right now, yellow hair should be downstairs, I know that you are very sad about your ex-boyfriend today. How about this, I will help you go back to your bedroom, and I will leave after you fall asleep."
Zhao Xiaoshuang saw that Zhang Zijun had chased away the yellow haired bandit, and did not reject, thus she entered the bedroom.
Arriving at the bedroom, when Zhao Xiaoshuang turned her back towards Zhang Zijun and slept soundly under the blanket, Zhang Zijun had a cold expression. Looking at his huge bottom, he thought to himself: Senior sister, I had thought that I would be able to obtain a pure friendship, but you really disappoint me.
After Zhao Xiaoshuang got into bed, she said to Zhang Zijun: "Zhang Zijun, thank you so much today. You saved me twice in a row. Even if you were truly seeking me out, I am already very moved. Truly, I am very moved. "
Zhang Zijun laughed coldly in his heart, but on the surface, he said: "Aiyo, Senior, where are you saying that?!
"Actually, the reason why my ex-boyfriend broke up with me was because I was cold. I really loved him too much, but I couldn't give him my body. I feel that I have let him down too much. He is so handsome and he is so gentle to me. I also have some unspeakable difficulties. "
Sexual coldness?
In other words, if she was ruined later, wouldn't she feel like she even had the heart to die? Wouldn't she feel like she was trapped in the 18 Hells of Hell?