Outside the window is quiet, the night is confused, the warm yellow street lamp in the distance, blooming lonely halo alone under the less clear night sky.

Yu Jingya has a book in her hand and savors one sentence carefully: "Life is like running water. These unpleasant things are always going to pass away. If you are doomed to live like this all your life, it's no use being unhappy anymore."

I have to admit that this is reasonable.

The sound of things falling in the living room with abuse has lasted for more than two hours, and she has long been accustomed to this long-standing family phenomenon.

I think the biggest failure of my life is that I was born in such a family, a gambling father, an extreme mother, with an unrivalled brother...

They all say that marriage is a woman's second birth, and she is not without fantasy. Of course, fantasy and expectation are two different things. What she fantasizes about is not so pure love. What she fantasizes about is that she can get away from the environment of endless quarrels.

Numb up, she went out, the war without smoke in the living room continued, slamming the door,

When she went out and why she went out, nobody knew, nobody cared.

Walking aimlessly along the secluded road in front of her, she came to a phoenix tree. She stared at the phoenix flowers all over the tree. Every May, they blossomed like a burning torch, which illuminated the whole city red.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, around the silence, a man's loud roar came out. She looked around doubtfully. A car was hidden in the darkness a hundred meters away. There seemed to be a person in the car, but because of the distance, she could not see what was wrong.

Driven by curiosity, she also tended to approach the car. Even though it was dark around, she could still see the man with a strong and handsome face by the moonlight, except that uuuuuuuuuuuuu

He seemed very painful, with fine sweat seeping from his forehead and glittering in the moonlight.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Through the window, she probed and asked quietly, wondering if the person was suffering from any illness, such as appendicitis, heart disease, hypertension, myocardial infarction...

"Help me..." The strange man's deep eyes were fixed on her, and the expression on his face became more painful.

Although she didn't know how the man wanted her to help, she nodded sympathetically: "Okay, how can I help you?"

"Come in!" His voice was still heavy, and the sweat on his forehead had fallen in a straight line. Looking at him in such pain, Yu Jingya did not hesitate to pull the door and sit in.

"Sir, would you like me to help you find out the medicine or call your family?"

She quickly pulled out the paper towel, wiped the sweat on his forehead, just touched his fiery cheek with his fingertips, and he immediately turned over and overwhelmed her on the seat...

"What are you doing to let me go?!" After being shocked, Yu Jingya's brain bombed like an explosion, a blank moment!

The man seemed to have heard nothing. No matter how she resisted and pushed, he couldn't stop him from tearing her clothes'hands. She cried out desperately, "Help..."

As soon as the rescue cry overflowed, the man's hot lips pressed up. He pressed Yu Jingya's hands tightly, like a captive beast, whether she was full of tears or not.

Finally, struggling to exhaustion, the man moved his lips and leaned over her ear and said, "Don't shout, I've been drugged, you help me, I'll give you whatever you want!"

"Hmm..."

There's no room for thinking...