Trafford’s Trading Club

“Sorry, we can't disclose students' personal information randomly. If you're really friends, you shouldn't have to find this place...”

Faced with the confused eyes and problems of the staff of the teaching department, Tara and Ming Ming did not say much, and handled two random sentences and hurried away.

Said to go after the man, what Tara had in mind, was that it was time to go through the information he had registered in the library and find the school.

However, in the university city, it is generally easier for students to have free access to different schools, so it is not difficult for the two of them to find a teaching office to come to the university.

When she came, Tara praised Haikou.

“I'm sorry… I didn't expect to have dropped out. ”

Zhen Ming shook his head and said nothing.

It was a wonderful thing to do, some unexpectedly stating plans for everyday life… just like that mysterious place he had been to, it was just as unexpected.

He was a man who planned everything and always believed that anything planned, even errors, should be controllable.

Tara sat down somewhat frustrated, on the chair in the downstairs hallway of this school teacher, half joking, half helpless: “Well, you borrowed a book that the guy had read, and now you even learn to go abroad! ”

Ming Chen looked down and didn't know what he was thinking.

But there is no doubt that Tara is a girl full of wonder… or that she does not have too much restraint on her body, she squatted in front of Ming Ming, holding her hands to her chin, and looked up at his low face.

Like teasing a cat, a squatting tower stretches out his hand and tries to poke his finger at the stated forehead.

But before she could succeed, she had been proven to have grabbed her wrist.

Tara smiled. “You're in the wrong place. ”

Her hand magically broke out of Ming Ming's palm, then five fingers leaned up and snapped each other's fingers, "That should be it. ”

She gave a proud expression.

The finesse of the girl's fingers is very clear, like balls, smooth and cold.

But Ming Ming quickly let go of his palm and said softly: “It's not too early, let's go here. ”

Taralu's face turned sad, and he began to cheer up again: "Tomorrow, what do we do tomorrow? ”

“How?” Zhen Ming shook his head.

Tara laughed and said, "Just hang around, maybe you can touch it. ”

If you have dropped out of school and left for study abroad, naturally you will not stay here and naturally you will not encounter… all without perhaps.

Chang Ming didn't say yes, turned around and waved his hand as if he refused.

Tara turned to Ming Ming's back and put her hands together in front of her lips, “I'll come to you tomorrow! ”

Zhen Ming didn't care, if he didn't pick up the library, he wouldn't be able to touch it... Yes, it's controllable.

……

……

Moments of turning around, a hot feeling, let Zhao Le gradually wake up.

The moment he opened his eyes, the surroundings seemed blurred, and he subconsciously went to find his glasses... and found them and placed them in the closet next to him.

After wearing the glasses, Zhen Ming looked around in confusion.

Undoubtedly, this is a hotel room, and it's very nicely furnished, and the price of a night should not be low - but it's not his concern, and what he cares about is why he's here.

When did you fall asleep, who brought him to this place, and... pain.

He feels a hot pain in his body, and it's not just one place. Zhao Le's eyes flashed... he rushed into the bathroom of the room, hurriedly took off his coat, turned his back to the mirror and looked at his back.

Red scars... A red scar, or even a broken skin, like a red snake, wrapped around his back, each scar, is the source of a spicy tingle.

Zhao Le only feels his head is still very heavy... what happened in the process of losing consciousness?

I couldn't have fallen asleep for no reason... Is it Dong Shaofeng?

Unconsciously, Zhao Le grabbed the phone and turned on the social software - on the road, Dong Shaofeng made Zhao Le push and add his friends locally on the grounds of handing them over to friends.

What the hell did you do to me?

After the message was sent, Zhao Le grabbed the phone with both hands and stared dead at the screen of the phone. The time passed minute by second.

Knowing suddenly, the screen flashed.

A photo pops up!

In the photo, Zhao Le saw himself... he instantly felt cold and his face grew white!

In the photograph, she stripped herself naked and climbed to the ground on her knees, with a collar around her neck and a chain attached to her necklace, holding it in the hands of a woman.

Women wear very exposed leather coats and butterfly shaped masks...

- Dong Shaofeng!! What the fuck did you do to me...

But the message wasn't finished, and the screen kept flashing, and a photograph, frantically refreshing the screen of Zhao Le's phone.

In the photograph, 'Zhao Le' looked intoxicated, either lying down, or lying down, screaming, like a domesticated pet, wantonly manipulated by a woman like a queen.

The news was not finished, it could not be continued. Zhao Le's hands seemed to have been drained. He leaned against the wall and slipped down.

At this point, the brush screen had stopped, but a visual screen appeared… Zhao Le's palm shivered, pointing over the screen.

In the scene, the woman's smile was so loud, she waved the whip and whipped Zhao Le.

“Are you having a good time, puppy? ”

“Cool... Cool...”

“Do you want me to hit you more often? ”

“To…”

“Learn to bark, bark!! ”

“Woof, woof!! ”

Bad images, filthy language... no code.

Knock, knock, knock...!

—— The other party requests voice communication.

Zhao Le trembled to pick up the phone, connected the voice, and the anger in his heart made him roar: “Dong Shaofeng!! You bastard!!! ”

“What am I, an asshole? This woman doesn't have a million dollars to play with. How come you're not fit enough? I'm a good brother, aren't I? ”

“Dong Shaofeng!!! What the hell do you want to do!! ”

“Zhao Le, I don't give a shit. I, Dong Shaofeng, want to bully, have never resisted. Listen, from now on, you do what I tell you to do, and even if I tell you to take off your clothes and run naked, you better not say no. ”

“No way!!! ”

“Think about it, you're a good student... Tsk, if you say these photos, if you stick the video outside... Oops, you say teachers who think you're good, classmates, what would they think of you? Hey... is this guy so dirty? I hear you still have a sister? Why don't I send some to your sister too... Rest assured, there's something stronger in the back, why don't I give you a look first, Zhao Le? ”

“How dare you!!!” Zhao Le's eyes cracked.

“Then you'll see if I dare... Remember, you play with me, it's just eggs touching the jade stone, you break it, I'm just dirty at best, wipe it clean. Get me a brilliant upstairs frying bag before class tomorrow. Remember, before class. ”

“Dong Shaofeng!! Dong Shao...!!! ”

- The other party refuses to communicate with you.

- The other party refuses to communicate with you.

- The other party refuses to communicate with you.

Zhao Le suddenly drowned, reaching out and grabbing his hair... his head, going down behind him and knocking on the wall.

He felt like he'd lost his soul, sat there, motionless, and his eyes grey.

But the phone rang again... Zhao Le twisted his stiff neck and glanced at the phone... it was from Zhang Xiaoqin.

His eyes lit up a little, the phone rang a little, and it was connected, like instinct.

“Joy? What's the matter with you? Haven't been here in so long, what happened? ”

It's a worrying and impatient tone.

Zhao Le's heart trembled for a moment. He tried to make himself laugh, but the sound coming out of his throat was dull. “No, sister, I'm fine...”

“Smile. What's wrong with you? ”

“Oh... probably just woke up.” Zhao Le breathed deeply, carefully and deeply: “After two days of exams, I went to the library to read in the afternoon, I may be too tired, I fell asleep... I just woke up, my throat is a little uncomfortable. ”

“Well... you, I told you not to work too hard.” Zhang Xiaoqin sighed: “Well, I let the center people help me out, then I can just take a taxi back myself, don't come to pick me up, it's too late. ”

“No, it's okay, I'm coming right now.” Zhao Le quickly climbed up and looked at the scars all over himself in the mirror. He bit his teeth and started wearing his clothes: “I'll be there soon, sister, you wait a little longer. I'm not relieved you're alone! ”

“Well, don't be too hasty. ”

“I get it. ”

Zhao Le took a deep breath, dressed up, lowered his head and rushed out of the West Sea Building Hotel.

……

- "Dong Shaofeng!! Young Master Dong...”

In the bar compartment, the phone made a roaring noise like a beast, and then the communication was turned off directly by Dong Shaofeng. After that, Dong Shaofeng's two teammates burst into laughter.

“I can still imagine this bunch going crazy right now! That's funny. Few winds! This is amazing!! ”

“Yeah, yeah, I guess this pussy must be hiding and crying by now! ”

“Why are you crying? Maybe he'll be showing off on his own again? Ha-ha-ha!! ”

Dong Shaofeng did not speak, just smiled at the two laughing guys, then picked up a bottle of beer and drank it slowly.

The teammates stopped laughing, “But the wind is low. I thought you were going to post these pictures and videos tomorrow. What, are you really going to let Zhao Le make you a cow? ”

Dong Shaofeng calmly said: “If you send it out now, it's just for once. But as long as I have these things, in the next few years, I can play as much as I want. There are a lot of toys in the school, okay? ”

"'That's too cheap for him to buy a fried bun tomorrow,' said the teammate. ”

Another teammate shot him in the head, "Pig! Less wind this time, you have to soak the next-door typhoon, the bun is for her to eat! If you don't want to buy this bundle, why don't you buy it? ”

Then he looked at Dong Shaofeng and looked at him like he was like, “Feng Feng Feng, why don't you send me a few pictures so I can play? ”

“In that case, give me a piece of the wind! ”

Instead, Dong Shaofeng split one. “Watch it. Don't let people get crippled. It's a long day. ”

“Yes!”

Thereafter, the music in the compartment began to sound, and several accompanying princesses began to enter.

……

“Sister, I've had a hard day, I'm tired, find some water. ”

After washing Zhang Xiaoqin's feet and massaging, Zhao Le helps Zhang Xiaoqin lie down and then covers his quilt before leaving the door.

“You, don't read, go to sleep. If you're tired, I don't know how to take care of you anymore. ”

Zhang Xiaoqin, lying on the bed, turned around and watched Zhao Le carefully admonish him.

“I get it.” Zhao Lexiao answered and closed the door of the room.

His smile, his calm, finally couldn't hold at this moment... Zhao Le just stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqin's room door, his palms pressed in front of the room door, the slipper slowly, grabbed... grabbed the fingers white.

He stood for a long time before returning to his room, taking off his clothes, then finding some medicine and starting to wipe off the wounds on his body.

The moment the medicine touched the wound, the hot pain caused Zhao Le to bite his teeth.

Zhao Le glanced at the horrible hatred... something seemed to be calling him at this moment, and he subconsciously raised his head and looked over the wardrobe - the box he had stuffed.

He didn't know who was sending what was in the box, maybe it was just a prank, maybe it was something else... but he didn't dare to dispose of what was in the box at will, and his instincts told him that what was in there was true.

The note about the silver pistol written on the paper card he had thrown away appeared clearly in Zhao Le's mind, word for word.

He stood up in a flash.

It was just too big to touch the desk, and the trembling desk brought the table down. Zhao Le saw the red pencil circle on the calendar, bright numbers, instantly sat down and calmed himself down.

“I can't... take risks. ”

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

……

When Ming came home, nobody was there.

Unlike Zhou Yuxuan's father, Chen Ming's mother had a good career achievement - although her divorce from Zhou Yuxuan was a few months ago, she had been separated for a long time.

The house was also bought less than a year ago, and in the bustling area, a lot of money was spent.

Looking at the situation, his mother probably won't be back tonight, so she grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator and went back to her room.

Sitting at his desk, he suddenly flashed his mind over what had happened since he met Tara today.

He then shook his head and began to pack his things —— his table, everything was so neatly packed, even if he had drunk the bottle that had been placed on the table, the text on the label, was visiting the edge of the table.

Chen Ming pulled open the drawer and removed a sketchbook from the drawer.

Turn it over, and one of the pages is the sketch he painted on the Riverside Corridor the other day… his painter is good, he can be said to be an ultra-realistic faction,

Looking at the sketch, the back of the long stone stool by the river, Zhen Ming gradually saw God...