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Just when Gong Zhi was in a dream, Shen Ying had just walked out of the bathroom. She wiped her hair, looked at the k-line chart on the computer, and then dialed a few more calls.

Speaking fluent English, with a strong American accent, it's nothing like a college student who has been in this country for more than 20 years and has never been to China.

Until she hung up the phone, Shen Ying looked up, it was already more than one o'clock. But she was not sleepy. Thinking of Gong Zhi's previous instructions, Shen Ying smiled a little. She was mostly asleep, but to Shen Ying, everything seemed to have just begun. She can't sleep, nor can she let herself go to sleep.

Those things that seemed to be experienced in person were like wild beasts opening their mouths, chasing and driving Shen Ying silently, making Shen Ying have to do her best to run forward. She arched up slightly and intersected her fingers. Fortunately, her mother's first step had changed.

But Shen Ying still felt uneasy.

The anxiety comes from today.

She remembered that she had a similar experience in her "previous life", but not here, nor these two cats. But one, but the same is an alley, a rainy day. The same goes for the man who looks at him from a distance.

At that time, Shen Ying didn't know who that man was and why she looked at herself in the heavy rain.

Later, she learned that she had been entangled with Gong Yi. Too many things suppressed her, and she couldn't breathe. The instinct of being grateful for the kindness of others was the only thing left to her. She seemed to be deprived of many of her senses. There is no way to distinguish the deeper meaning of those kindnesses, which is love? Is possession? Or malicious?

She was just being carried forward, like a puppet without her own thinking.

But she still instinctively loathed the gaze that those men looked at her.

But now, she knew the man's name early, and at the same time, she also knew the other side hidden under the appearance of the former gentleman.

But it was a coincidence.

Alleys, rain, cats, and Weng Nan.

They seemed to be led by some invisible center line and leaned in front of Shen Ying. This made Shen Ying feel panic, panic that there might be something called "destiny" in the world, so she had to go to the established, destiny ending.

【Blackening value 94】

The sleeping Gong Zhi waved his hand and turned over while holding the quilt, making a faint murmur.

And on this end, Shen Ying took a deep breath, working hard to stabilize her mind.

She can't be too flustered, she has changed a lot, hasn't she? She was not signed by Gong Yi, and Gong Zhi paid so much money in one breath, which was enough for her to support her mother’s kidney donors... And Weng Nan, she saw the evil side of that person in advance, even less. Have any unnecessary feelings for him.

Some things may be inevitable, but they may also slide to a different ending.

The phone rang suddenly. Shen Ying looked down at the caller, and when she saw the name of the person, her expression subconsciously showed disgust.

【Blackening value 95】

Of course she remembers this person, Chen Chen, who was the best friend to Shen Ying besides her best friend. It's a pity that a friend can't compare to a man. For a man, a man who doesn't even love her at all, she has done much harm to herself.

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