Trafford’s Trading Club

In Caroline's memory, her own memories of the campus, and any memories of the campus, stayed in junior high school.

What is college?

She has actually hosted a lot of wealthy college students and heard a lot about these college students coming out looking for fun.

But what is college?

Arnold said the classmate's bedroom was in the boys' area, and what surprised Caroline was that Arnold had the keys to this bedroom.

And Arnold explained that, “The accommodation is too expensive, much more expensive than the house I rented, so I applied for off-campus accommodation. But the person who used to live here and I were very close, he secretly provided me with a key so I could rest here when I couldn't make it... come in. ”

The double room, very clean room, the bed on the left looks very messy, Caroline even found a woman's underwear, and the bed on the right is very tidy, even the quilt is folded into a square with a distinct diamond angle.

“Sometimes he also brings his girlfriend...” Arnold smiled at Caroline's panties.

Caroline understood and then asked, "But... what if your classmate comes back? ”

"Arnold said:" He's recently interned at a company outside. He's barely coming back, don't worry... by the way, you can sit here now and I'll go buy some food. ”

Caroline was a little hesitant, her face was disturbed, and Arnold opened the door with a reassuring smile: "It's okay, it's safe here. ”

Caroline nodded. But after Arnold left, it was the first time he locked the door —— locking it from the inside.

She rushed to the window, staring downstairs, and shortly afterwards saw Arnault walking out of the dormitory downstairs to a convenience store not far away.

Arnold also looked very cautious and looked around frequently, gradually hourly under the shade of the campus trail.

Caroline was soothed, feeling sticky, and hadn't showered for days or two - she walked into the bathroom that the bedroom was equipped with.

The weather was hot and she washed cold water.

Caroline took a deep breath and suddenly cooled down, stimulating pores all over her body as the cold water sprayed from her head spilled over her body. Caroline closed her eyes.

In the dark, a scene suddenly appeared in the morning on the streets of the cross… the mother pushing the stroller.

Caroline suddenly struck a thrill, and she rushed into the mirror, looking at her eyes again, and the white part of her eyes was still a little heavily congested... but it didn't seem to affect her vision.

She was stuck in front of the mirror, looking at herself, expecting what would happen… or expecting what she would ‘see’.

She was aware of what she saw this morning, and the gas explosion that she saw last night in the bathroom in the restaurant, not hallucinations or coincidences —— something must have happened to her.

So much so that she traced herself back to a dream she had earlier —— something that was chasing her, something dangerous, that she was running away, but she couldn't get away, and she ended up in endless darkness.

Caroline stroked her belly unconsciously again, "Have you... taken it? ”

If it's "seeing" the future, it doesn't seem like it's within your control. Caroline stood there for a long time, waiting for nothing, and she couldn't think of anything, so she even imagined that this ability to ‘see’ the future was just a few times.

Is it accurate every time?

……

Arnold took about half an hour to get back from the outside, carrying a lot of food and water. Caroline unlocked the door and put Arnold in.

After entering the door, Arnold glanced at Caroline.

Caroline, who had just been rinsed, simply chopped a white shirt, her hair spreading with moisture, and the white shirt gradually just dripped to the front of her thigh.

Arnold seemed to have made a drooling move.

Caroline is generous, “My clothes are dirty. Do you mind if I wear them? I found it in this bed over here. Should it be yours? ”

“It's all right, you wear it...” Arnold hurried through Caroline's side, walked to the desk by the window, busy taking out what was in the bag: “It's mine, I left some more clothes here to spare. Uh... do you want something to eat? I bought bread, oh, chips and chocolate beans. ”

Carolyn walked up to Arnold and didn't mind his arm sticking to Arnold's arm at the moment, picking up a bottle of beer directly from the bag.

Pfft.

Easy pull up the sound.

Caroline sat directly on the bed and raised her legs casually. Arnold glanced and discovered that Caroline was still wearing underwear - it seemed to have found Arnold's eyes, and Caroline gave Arnold a smiley, non-smiling smile.

Arnold looked out the window and sat down and opened a bottle of beer.

The nerd... Caroline shook her head.

After a long time without speaking, Arnold stared out the window until the sky was completely dark. He turned on the lamp, turned his head around, opened his mouth to say something, and found Caroline lying asleep by now.

Sleeping side by side, her long legs overlapping, she pillows on her arm and should be asleep.

Arnold swallowed his saliva again, then stood up and slowly walked into the bed. He reached out quietly towards Caroline's face.

The finger stopped almost touching Caroline's cheek, Arnold started moving his arm, and the finger began to slide down along Caroline's body curve - without really touching it, just like that, between a centimeter and two.

Caroline suddenly moved and turned around.

Arnold electrically retracted his hand and found that he was relieved only after changing his sleeping position. He appealed for a long time, then pulled out the quilt and covered it with Caroline.

Arnold just sat at the table —— he looked back at Caroline and saw that Caroline had not moved before quickly pulling a key out of her clothes pocket.

He opened the lock of the desk drawer and then reached out and pulled something out of the clothes and put it directly in the drawer.

He quickly locked the drawer again and put the key away - he looked at Caroline again and she still hadn't moved.

Arnold lay down on his desk, and soon after, he fell asleep.

As she was asleep, Caroline suddenly revealed a touch of pain, her fingers holding onto the sheets and her forehead not knowing when a fine sweat had seeped.

Or that dream.

Under the lights, the invisible tattoo guy, Boston the boss, and the rest of them... they're so mad at what's stuck in their mouth.

She struggles madly, struggles... struggles...

Very painful.

Finally, Caroline didn't struggle, her whole body softened, she didn't move directly at the end, and she seemed to be dead...

……

……

The sound of the engine roaring.

From this end of the long highway, to the end of the highway, like a long shot, the instant has crossed, the speed of the red Hennis Viper GT, just momentarily has conquered the highway, causing the cars on the road to wander off.

“Motherfucker... Red Viper GT! ”

“Who's that? ”

“Princess of Song Dynasty Group...”

This Hennis Viper GT is no longer visible on Long Road, and at this point several luxury car class private cars are welcomed on the road, but these luxury cars seem to have lost too much color compared to the stunning Hennis Viper GT.

“Uncle Wu, I'm sorry, we lost Miss Sakura...”

“OK, come back first, let the 2nd and 3rd squads be in front of you, pay attention to hiding, don't let Miss Sakura find out, if anything happens, keep me posted. ”

“Roger that!”

……

Slowly parked on a panshan road, the city's three-sided lake overlooks the endless ocean.

“The annoying flies are kind of lost...” Song Cherry opened the door and walked out first, "Come out, this is the best spot for the scenery, better than all the attractions the tour group took. ”

“That's really nice.” Lochu also stepped out of the car and came to the railing of the road, looking ahead.

Night view, sea view, a view of the whole city. Song Cherry took two bottles of sparkling water out of the car's small refrigerator at this time. "You have a good nerve. The car is driving so fast, it doesn't panic. ”

Luo Qiu picked up the sparkling water handed over by Song Cherry and smiled slightly: “Because I have had a lot of fast trains, worked out a bit, and I happen to be a female driver, so it doesn't feel too sudden, but it's really fast. ”

Song Cherry drinks the sparkling water and looks at Rochu. “Driver? Girlfriend?”

“Family." Lochu looked over the horizon.

The sea breeze was gentle, Song Cherry lifted his hair, shrugged his shoulders and suddenly said: "Can you drive? ”

Lochu thought for a moment: “I've only driven the mini in women's clothes, the family, but I don't have a driver's license. ”

“Want to try it?” Song Cherry suddenly pointed to his Hennis Viper GT and said, "Drive it, there won't be any traffic cops to get you in trouble, let alone a driver's license. ”

“Relationships are good.” Rochu blinked.

“You can think of it that way.” Song Cherry smiled, “but I prefer to call it privilege… the privilege of the Song family. ”

For new attempts, Rocchu is not very resistant and driving a famous sports car is a good experience. Rochu said yes with great pleasure.

The two people swapped positions, Lochu looked at the steering wheel and a bunch of dashboards, suddenly there was a feeling that there was no way to get a hold of them. Song Cherry started the engine directly at this time, and said softly: “The basic operation was common, but I modified the car later. Don't step on the throttle too big when you start. Drive for the first time and get used to it. Come on, put your hands here...”

Song Cherry even grabbed Lochu's palm and placed it on the steering wheel, “Do not run overrun with one hand. ”

Viper walked slowly on Panshan highway, quite steady, Song Cherry nodded: “It's getting used to fast, you can try to speed it up. Look ahead, there are many bends on this mountain road...”

A very qualified ‘coach’.

“Where are we going next?” Lochu looked at Song Cherry this time and asked, “Is it the top of the mountain? ”

It's already a fork in the road, up and down the hill.

“I'm not interested in seeing the sunrise with you at the top of the mountain.” Song Cherry Lane, “go down the mountain, I'll tell you how to go after going down the mountain... the speed is still too slow, faster. ”

“That's enough.” Lochu shook his head: "Here's the speed limit. ”

“I said, ignore these rules.” Song Cherry frowned: “The rules were made by people, and they were meant to be broken. ”

Lochu shook his head: “That's messed up. ”

Song Cherry smiled and shook her head. She threw open the window and let the night breeze in - although it didn't perform completely, it seemed to stay steady on the speed limit line, and the engine sounded echoing in the mountains.

Song Cherry gradually discovered that although there was no speed, this guy drove unexpectedly smoothly... seemed to maintain the same speed steadily?

How did you do that?

“Your car, pretty steady.” Song Cherry frowned.

"I'm used to it... someone in my family gets tired sometimes, then falls asleep in the car and wakes her up if it's too turbulent. ”

“Really...” Song Cherry thought, then suddenly said: “Turn left in front and drive in from 3rd Avenue, you go somewhere with me. Heard you know the language and the text here? All right, you just keep going down Third Avenue, stop at the Dynasty Hotel, and I'll squint first. ”

“Okay.”

Song Cherry closed his eyes and in addition to the sound of the engine starting, he really felt quite smooth... he was really sleepy without realizing it.

……

Later, Song Cherry's head missed a bit and then leaned forward. However, because of her seat belt, she strangled her and woke up.

Song Cherry woke up and found himself still in the car. She glanced around and found that the car had stopped, about 40 or 50 meters ahead of her, at the entrance to what she had called the Dynasty Hotel.

And the sports car, at this point, is parked in a parking space next to the road.

She looked toward Lochu and found out what the guy was folding with the money at the moment... like a paper crane.

“How long have we been here?” Song Cherry frowned.

“It's been a while.” Lochu focused on folding the banknote crane on his hand and said softly, “I think you should be tired, so I didn't wake you up. ”

Song Sakura consciously looked at the time of the phone… after 12: 00, 12: 39.

She remembers that it was only 10 o'clock after the start of the descent, from the highway to the hotel, less than half an hour away.

This guy...

“Boring.” Song Cherry stared at Lochu, "it was a waste of time! ”

"But you should also be able to recover," said Rochu, smiling. ”

Lochu placed the coined paper crane on the steering wheel.

“Get out! ”

Song Cherry opened the car door all of a sudden, but he felt irritable.

……

……

At about the same time, there was also a black private car that drove to the corner of Chinatown.

Almost all the shops are closed, and the restaurant is in the final stages of closing, with only about two or three bars still open.

Lluvia wore a black leather jacket, and when she got out of the car, she nodded toward Orney, and the two quietly touched the office building of the China Street Union Chamber of Commerce.