Chapter Two The First Story Two
Wang Qiang's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help but think of the novel. He felt that it was too coincidental. Although he had doubts in his heart, he was struggling to find an excuse to see this young woman. When he saw this great opportunity,
When she came to her door, she naturally agreed. She put the unread manuscript on the bed and followed the woman to her home.
The light bulb was quickly replaced. The woman in the red dress asked Wang Qiang to sit on the sofa and turned around to pour him water. Wang Qiang looked over from behind and saw the graceful figure of the woman. He couldn't help but think of the novel again in his mind.
Come on, suddenly with an impulse, he stood up, walked behind the woman, and covered her mouth.
With a "pop" sound, the tea cup in her hand fell to the ground. The woman resisted desperately, but how could she be Wang Qiang's opponent? Her resistance aroused Wang Qiang's desire even more, and the woman's hand became stronger and stronger.
As she became smaller and smaller, she was finally unable to resist anymore. Wang Qiang pushed the woman to the ground and tore her dress...
After a moment of madness, Wang Qiang looked at the woman paralyzed on the ground. He felt suddenly frightened. He didn't know how to deal with it in his panic. Suddenly, his mind flashed and he couldn't help but think of the novel manuscript. Everything he did was in his mind.
It's already been written down in the manuscript, so it's done
The consequences of this incident must be described in detail in the novel. For a moment, I had no time to pay attention to the woman on the ground. I quickly ran to my room, reached out to the bed to get the manuscript of the novel, but...
For a moment, Wang Qiang was stunned: the manuscript had disappeared.
He remembered clearly that when he left, he locked the room and closed the windows. There was no way that the manuscript would be blown away by the wind. Wang Qiang was already at a loss and pinned all his hopes on that.
But I searched all the rooms and couldn't find that manuscript. Thinking of what if the woman went to the police station to accuse me of rape, I felt scared, desperate and regretful, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
After crying for a while, the fear in his heart gradually disappeared. He was unwilling to give up his career and run away for the rest of his life. Of course, he did not have the courage to kill someone and silence her. After thinking about it, he felt that he could only have a good talk with the woman and see if he could
It can't be private anymore.
Wang Qiang uneasily pushed open the woman's room. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was startled: the woman had sat up from the ground, but she didn't look as crying as he imagined. She just curled up on the sofa with her hands in her hands.
Holding a cup of tea, a person was in a daze. At this time, he heard Wang Qiang push the door open and came in. He raised his head and glanced at him, then looked down at the tea cup in his hand without saying a word.
When the woman raised her head, Wang Qiang saw her eyes were blank, and saw that her clothes were torn to pieces by himself. He felt distressed and regretful at the same time. He took a step forward and said: "I...I...
"He originally wanted to discuss terms with this woman, but when he saw this woman's appearance, his lips went dry and his mind went blank. He kept saying "I" for a long time, but couldn't say a word. He just stayed blank.
Standing aside and looking at the woman.
I don't know how much time passed, but the woman said softly: "Go back, don't worry, I will be fine, and neither will you."
Wang Qiang almost didn't believe his ears and asked, "What did you say?" The woman frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you hear clearly? I asked you to go back. Also, please remember my name. My name is
Sun Xiaohong."
Wang Qiang saw that the woman was angry and did not dare to stay here any longer. He quickly ran back to his room. When he was leaving the house, he heard the woman behind him murmuring: "So that person is him. I finally found him.
It's okay, it's okay." In the panic, he didn't have time to think about what this sentence meant.
After this incident, Wang Qiang began to consciously avoid that woman. However, we all lived in a house on the same floor, so they would inevitably bump into each other several times. Every time they met, Wang Qiang always felt extremely embarrassed, but nothing seemed to happen to the woman.
He even took the initiative to say hello to Wang Qiang sometimes, which made Wang Qiang feel flattered but also a little more confused.
Days flew by so fast that half a year passed in the blink of an eye. During this six months, the relationship between Wang Qiang and Sun Xiaohong gradually improved. In the end, the two fell in love and even lived together. This ending was really beyond Wang Qiang's expectation.
Besides, he is just happy
At the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful: For some unknown reason, Sun Xiaohong strictly prohibited Wang Qiang from bringing outsiders to her home, and Wang Qiang was not even allowed to mention her in front of her friends. Having such a beautiful girlfriend but not being able to show off in front of others was such a shame.
It has to be said that it is one
It's a pity, but Wang Qiang feels guilty about Sun Xiaohong and obeys her twice as much in everything. What's more, apart from this, Sun Xiaohong is definitely a good wife and mother in other places, so Wang Qiang only regards her as a character.
He is withdrawn and does not investigate the reasons. Occasionally Wang Qiang will also
Thinking of those manuscripts, I even rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in my home and found nothing except a few scoldings from Sun Xiaohong as "Red Guard rebels" and a few rolls of eyes. As time went by, Wang Qiang became obsessed with those strange manuscripts.
I also gradually forgot about it.
On this day, Wang Qiang received a notice from the newspaper that due to poor management, the newspaper needed to lay off some employees. Wang Qiang was one of them. After receiving the notice, Wang Qiang felt depressed. He called Sun Xiaohong and said that he would not go home for dinner and would be alone.
Went out for a drink. By the time we got home, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
Wang Qiang staggered up the stairs. As he was walking to the second floor, he heard someone behind him shouting "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang." Wang Qiang and Sun Xiaohong had only lived in this community for a long time. Suddenly, he heard a strange voice.
Wang Qiang was stunned for a moment by the human voice. When he looked back, he saw a woman in her fifties standing behind her, holding a letter in her hand.
When the woman saw Wang Qiang turning around, she handed over the letter in her hand and said, "Mr. Wang, this is your letter. Someone will deliver it this afternoon. I must hand it over to you personally."
Wang Qiang casually took the letter and asked, "Who are you?" The woman smiled and said, "I have just been sent by the property management company to be responsible for the daily management of the community. Mr. Wang, please call me Sister Li."
Wang Qiang said casually: "Thank you, Sister Li." He reached out to take the letter, looked at it under the light of the corridor, and suddenly his whole body trembled: written on the envelope were the words "Please present Mr. Wang Qiang in person". These words
The handwriting is extremely familiar, exactly the same as the one on the mysterious manuscript.
Wang Qiang suppressed the shock in his heart, raised his head and asked: "Sister Li, have you ever clearly seen the person who sent the message?" Sister Li said: "Yes. That person is really strange. He is actually wearing a windbreaker with his head attached on a hot day."
She is all wrapped up, with a big mask on her face. She speaks quite authentic Mandarin, and her voice should be that of a young woman. Mr. Wang, your friend is really strange."
Wang Qiang casually said "Hmm" and said "Thank you, Sister Li", then turned and walked upstairs. Seeing Wang Qiang's worried face, Sister Li felt inconvenient to ask anything, so she said, "Mr. Wang, I'll go then." Down.
After taking two steps, he turned back to Wang Qiang and said, "Mr. Wang,
It’s not that I’m blabbering, but you should really spend time with your girlfriend. She’s so bored at home all day long, so she only has a cat to relieve her boredom. Young people nowadays, that’s it!” After saying this, he looked at the hand in Wang Qiang’s hand.
Xin, shook his head, turned around and walked down the stairs.
Wang Qiang was stunned for a moment after hearing Sister Li's words. Then he thought that she might have mistakenly thought that he was having a new love outside. This time, someone came to visit him. At this time, his mind was all on the letter and he had no intention of discussing the matter.
He explained, not paying much attention to what she said, and just walked upstairs.
When he reached the third floor, Wang Qiang felt that the letter in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the hand holding the letter could not help but tremble slightly. He gritted his teeth and tore the letter open, only to pour out only a few pieces of it.
A torn piece of paper.
There were not many of these scattered pieces of paper. There were only about a dozen of them, large and small. Wang Qiang picked them up and took a closer look. He saw that some of them had "cat" written on them, some had "telling stories" written on them, and some even had the words "telling stories" written on them.
There are no words on it. Obviously these small pieces of paper are only part of the complete manuscript. Although it is definitely written by the novelist from the handwriting, Wang Qiang cannot tell any important information from these few pieces of paper.
Come.
Wang Qiang looked at the notes for a long time and couldn't make any sense, so he stuffed the notes into the envelope, put it in his pocket, and walked to the fifth floor.
When he walked to the door of the room and was about to take out the key and prepare to open the door, he heard a gentle meow from the room. Although this meow was very light, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue to Wang Qiang's ears. He couldn't help but think of
The hand holding the key couldn't help but tremble with the words on the scrap of paper, and couldn't always match the keyhole on the door.
Suddenly, the cat in the house screamed, the sound was extremely miserable, but the scream suddenly stopped and disappeared, as if someone had grabbed his throat halfway. Wang Qiang was shocked, thinking of what was happening in the house.
Sun Xiaohong hurriedly opened the door and rushed in.
As soon as he entered the room, Wang Qiang shouted: "Xiaohong, Xiaohong." The meow just now was so sad and strange that he was extremely worried about Sun Xiaohong. After shouting twice, he saw Sun Xiaohong coming out of the kitchen with a few apples.
When he came out, he saw Wang Qiang looking nervous and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wang Qiang pulled Sun Xiaohong over and asked, "Did you hear anything just now?"
Sun Xiaohong rolled her eyes at Wang Qiang: "What's the sound? I heard your scream! You're still screaming so loudly in the room. I'm not deaf. Eat the apple quickly. It's just been washed." She handed over the apple in her hand.
past.
Wang Qiang was extremely horrified. He had clearly heard a cat meowing in the room just now. How could Sun Xiaohong say he didn't hear it? But he was afraid that Sun Xiaohong would be scared if he knew too much, so he said "hmm" and said nothing more. Sun Xiaohong said
He pushed General Wang Qiang to the living room and said, "After eating, go and take a shower. You're all covered in stinky sweat."
Chapter completed!