When squatting outside waiting, the groans and men's gasps in the room didn't stop. Every sound was lingchi for Jiang Yurou.

At that moment, she finally knew that she could have no self-esteem, and she didn't know how long she had been waiting outside the house crying. Finally, the door was opened and the man appeared in front of her in his clothes.

"Why?" She murmured. His face was covered with tears and his eyes were red and swollen.

"No why!" His handsome face showed no affection for her. "I'm tired of you, so let's break up!"

"You lie!" She sobbed. Yesterday he said he loved her. How could he change his heart in just a few hours.

"I didn't lie. Didn't you see it all with your own eyes?" There was indifference and indifference on his lips“ Have you ever seen a couple who have been in love for three years and are still kissing hand in hand? I am a normal man, what I need is a normal life. "

"You..." she did not expect that he should care about this, "if you need, I did not say no!" She continued to murmur.

"It's late!" The man sneers coldly, "I'm not interested in you now!"

He even said that he had no interest in himself. Jiang Yurou's heart was empty. She looked up at her familiar face and wanted to find the flaw from it. Obviously, she was disappointed.

The woman in the room dressed and came out, "honey, who is she?" Her eyes were fixed on the woman, and her facial features were beautiful, but her makeup was too strong, and the pungent perfume made her stomach churn. This woman is not a student, nor a white-collar, but a kind of woman.

"A so-called past tense!" The man shrugged, put his arms around the woman's waist and turned into the room. At the moment when the door closed, she heard the Zizi sound of his kissing the woman.

Jiang Yurou doesn't know how to leave. She wanders around the street like a sleepwalker all day, and finally stops at the door of a bar. The city is full of lights at night. Jiang Yurou looks at a couple of men and women hugging and kissing at the door of the bar, and sees them. The image of the man and the woman clearly appears in her mind, I heard a clear Zizi sound in my ears.

I can't imagine the man kissing another woman and making such a disgusting voice. She closed her eyes in agony and suddenly reached out and grabbed her shoulder. "Miss, go in and have a drink!"

Jiang Yurou opens her eyes, and a yellow haired man appears in front of her. From the man's eyes, she sees the excitement of catching prey.

He even called her miss. The word Miss reminded her of the woman she saw today. He was willing to go to bed with Miss instead of her. There were tears in her eyes.

Yellow hair man is still waiting for her answer, looking at his evil eyes, I don't know how, she suddenly thought of everything between him and that woman, how they started, also like yellow hair so take the initiative to chat with her?

Whores and prostitutes, these two words from the mind across, the yellow man on her shoulder hand let her get goose bumps, without the slightest warning, she squatted down and began to vomit.

From that day on, she had a strange disease. Whenever a strange man came near, she would get goose bumps.