sadomasochism double

Chapter 29

I don't want my friends to be hurt because of me.

"I'm sorry……"

"Okay!" Song Yu clenched his fists, his eyes were a little cold, "Andy, you get out of the car in front. Help me to deal with breaking the contract...I'm going to a place now..."

"Hey! Brat! Don't mess around! You are still an artist! Don't play too much!"

Andy was still rambling behind, but Song Yu had lost his patience and pushed Andy out of the car directly.

I thought Song Yu was going to take me somewhere.Unexpectedly, he actually took me to the playground.

After buying a ticket, he pushed me up.

"Go up."

I hugged the pillar of the exit and refused to let go.

"No... I won't go... I don't want to go up at all..." God knows, I am most afraid of this kind of roller coaster, such an exciting thing will definitely make my heart stop.

However, Song Yu, a dead child, has no sympathy at all. He squatted down and picked me up directly by the waist, and then got on the roller coaster.

I……

Sure enough, I was terrified. I was so frightened that tears and snot flew all over my face.

When I came down, my hands and feet were trembling, but I still held Song Yu's hand tightly and refused to let go.

"Bastard! Song Yu, you bastard!"

Song Yu dragged me like he was dragging a corpse, but he still felt like he was in the mood to ask me.

"How about it... how does it feel to indulge and cry out?"

After the trembling calmed down, I took a deep breath.Song Yu brought me two bottles of water, one for me to drink and the other for me to wash my face and hands.

The cold hand slowly slid down my throat, and I suddenly found that I felt much better.

"It seems to be a lot better..."

While speaking, Song Yu had already sat down beside me.

"If you can't stand being wronged, then don't be wronged." Sitting next to me, he suddenly said something very philosophical.

"If you want Hu Ling to have a bad life, I will help you."

I turned my head and saw Song Yu's gloomy face. At that moment, I deeply felt that I shouldn't spoil the child.

"It's okay...I feel much more comfortable now... Besides...Although I didn't do that, I really wanted to come here...Think about it this way...Only someone in the dark helped me do what I wanted It's just something I did...it's okay...it's revenge..." The more I spoke, the softer my voice became, I'm really a timid woman.

"Are you sure?" Song Yu frowned, still seemed a little upset.

I nodded, because I was crying and making a lot of noise before, but now my heart is much calmer.

"Come on, I'll take you to eat."

I took Song Yu back to my house.

Seeing Song Yu's surprised eyes, I was a little proud.

"This is my own little nest. How about it, it's not bad."

Song Yu looked at my house back and forth for a while, and it took me a long time to give me an evaluation.

"Very small... like a bird cage!"

"..." I knew this stinky kid couldn't say anything good!A two-bedroom, one-living room house of more than eighty square meters is considered a bird cage, so his house must be a zoo.

I didn't care much about Song Yu's evaluation, so I went to the kitchen and served him and me a bowl of noodles.

"So what about the birdcage, at least it's mine... I'm also a house owner..."

Song Yu didn't take my boasting seriously, but after eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, he seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Where did you get the money for this house?"

When it comes to Zhuo Yang, I feel a little depressed.But I quickly looked away, I just wanted to eat him and trample his body with his squandering money, so that I felt refreshed.

I told Song Yu about those jewels.

Unexpectedly, Song Yu actually showed a gloomy look again.

"You still like Brother Zhuoyang?"

I shook my head, "Do I look like such a self-abuse person?"

Song Yu nodded without hesitation.

This stinky kid!I knocked on the edge of the bowl and said solemnly: "That has nothing to do with you!"

Song Yu really obediently stopped talking, just bowed his head to eat his noodles.

But, in the end, when I was washing the dishes, he quietly followed me and said another sentence.

"Actually...you're not as bad as you think...no...don't hang on to a man...it's...ugly..."

After Song Yu stammered, there was still a strange blush on his ice-like face.I gritted my teeth, "What's wrong with me! Brat! You can't comfort people, can you just shut up?"

"I... I'm telling the truth."

"Get lost! I hate telling the truth! Brat! Remember to call me beautiful sister next time!"

However, because of Song Yu's company, my mood gradually calmed down.

In the evening, Ding Wei called me and said that Hu Ling had already found out that the pin was her assistant's mistake and had nothing to do with me.

In the end, Ding Wei asked me carefully if it was okay.

I naturally said it was okay, and joked with a smile, "Just find out the truth...hehe..."

"Then you have a good rest, by the way, does your face still hurt? That assistant has already been fired... If you have any other requests, you can ask them..."

From Ding Wei's words, I can probably guess the meaning of Hu Ling's side, probably wanting to calm things down and give me some benefits to appease me.

However, I laughed, I'm not the kind of person who refuses to let go of a piece of meat.Why bother... She doesn't think it's troublesome, but I don't think it's troublesome.

I didn't take it to heart, but when I went to work the next day, Hu Ling sent someone to deliver some shopping cards.

I calculated the total, and it was more than [-].It is good to be an artist, rich and powerful.

But I'm not in the mood to ask for her stuff, so I gave it to a colleague in the office as a favor.

To this day, I'm all the same as usual, and I really don't mind.

It's just that the people around me inevitably looked at me with sympathetic eyes, and that kind of eyes made me feel pins and needles.

In the end, Ding Wei showed mercy.

"There's nothing to do today, you go back and have a good rest."

I breathed a sigh of relief, I was not polite to Ding Wei at this moment, and walked away with my bag.

Walking to the street, I found that I didn't have any friends.I can't go to Wen Li's side. After all, men and women are different from Song Yu's side.

Standing in the crowd, I suddenly felt that I was really a tragic body.Wherever you go, you are lonely.

When I am lonely, I like to go to places with many people.

I decided to go shopping in the supermarket. Although I am not rich, shopping can usually brighten a woman's mood.

I like to buy food, yogurt, beef, biscuits, colorful candies are my favorite.

I swept away a bunch of food and went home. I had already thought in my mind that I would make beef with red wine tonight and enjoy the petty bourgeois life by myself.

I even considered whether to call Song Yu, that stinky kid.

But, it's right in front of my house.

I saw Zhuo Yang, who was smoking a cigarette and leaning against the wall with an impatient face.

For a moment, I couldn't help but look up to see if the sun came out from the west today, why did Zhuo Yang come to my nest?
But I looked up and, well... didn't see any sun.

Zhuo Yang seemed impatient to the extreme, frowning and looking at my displeasure and impatience, "What are you still doing stupidly! Why don't you come and open the door!"

I really hate my inherent slavishness, I should sneer and be firm when the man in front of me doesn't exist.

After all, I'm alone now, and no one can order me except my superiors.

But when I realized it, I humbly opened the door for Zhuo Yang, and poured him a glass of fresh fruit juice by the way.

I really—

Can't face myself!
"Well, what are you doing here?"

I'm bah bah bah, this tone is not good!Why are you so humble!

Zhuo Yang didn't drink the juice I poured, but after looking up and down my nest, he said with a half-smile: "Have you been doing well recently?"

I was a little proud, "It's okay... so-so..." I should be very humble... But I saw Zhuo Yang's twitching forehead from the corner of my eye.

He seemed to mutter something, but I'm sorry his voice was too low, I really didn't hear it.

Back to the topic.

"By the way, Zhuo Yang, what do you want from me?" After I finished asking, I suddenly thought of what happened to Hu Ling some time ago.

Does he still want to come to the autumn harvest to settle accounts?
I made a defensive posture, in fact, I thought so in my heart, if Zhuo Yang said something like apologizing to Hu Ling, I would pounce on him and bite him to death.

(End of this chapter)