18
Strange, really strange.
She sank herself slowly into the tub, doing her best to calm her brain down. Now that she recalled his words, the more she thought about it, the more it felt wrong. She was skeptical about the one-year period he had mentioned, and whether he would keep his promise to let her go when it really came to a year? If today’s words were just his whim, then wouldn’t she be in for a treat? In that case, it would be better to let him draw up a note or something, at least he can’t deny it in black and white. But let him this kind of person to draw up a note, how to think is impossible. Otherwise, she drafted it herself and let him sign it? No, this man will probably look askance and say that she doesn’t know what’s good for her, and then withdraw the preamble, then she will not lose a lot? She was so annoyed that she couldn’t decide between the two options.
As she climbed out of the cooler water, a cold wind whistled through her, and she couldn’t help but sneeze profusely. She hurriedly dried her body and wrapped up her clothes, remembering that when she was a child, she heard an old man say that if there was a sudden wind blowing in a closed room, it was an evil wind, and if she blew on it, she would get sick.
She used a towel to rub her long hair until it was half dry, which turned on the hairdryer to blow her hair. The long black hair was draped into a curtain and rippled with wave-like patterns as it was baked by the hot air of the hairdryer. After blowing out the right side of her hair, she turned the hairdryer around with the intention of drying the left side, but she didn’t expect the man to suddenly come in and lightly drop the words, “Turn it off, it’s too noisy.”
She used to blow-dry her hair every night as usual, why didn’t she see him say it was noisy? This man is really sick lately, finding trouble with her at every turn. She angrily turned off the hairdryer, thoroughly skeptical of what he said today about the one-year period. With the way he was acting, she definitely didn’t believe he would keep his word!
She shook her hair and headed for the balcony, it didn’t matter if the hairdryer was gone, she still had the natural air. Thanks to living high up, there was plenty of wind with no shade around. It was generally healthy and environmentally friendly, although it was said to carry floating particles and sometimes a few hints of bad odors. She moved a chair from the dining room to the balcony and crossed her legs to dry her hair against the wind. The city was beautiful at night, I had to say, and the artificially-created lights were much prettier than the starry sky, which looked dimmer and dimmer as it was clouded by the polluted atmosphere. However, if you see too much colorful light for too long, it will not only sting your eyes, but also make your heart flutter and make you restless.
She lowered her eyes, looking a little disheveled. Thinking about the fact that she will have to stay in this place for another year, how can one not be discouraged. Earlier, she said that she had gone out of her way and didn’t care about anything. That was only in the heat of the moment, and after the impulsive nature of the gas, she still had a lot of worries. Although she is usually a bit big-headed, but to treat such things as reputation, is feudal vulgar very. Besides, the previous big loss small loss have eaten, boil to the present to be a shoot two apart, that before the sacrifice is not all for nothing? Moreover, with his shrewd calculation, will not be the hand of the bottom of the card casually lifted to others, so that their own no longer have to rely on.
She sighed, raised her hand to gather her hair, the corner of her eye inadvertently swept over the next door downstairs balcony, suddenly her eyes rounded.
Oh oh, oh oh ……
What an oily, shiny leg oh!
And then look up.
Ah ah, ah ah ……
Good firm and good lines of the chest oh!
Look up again.
Yea, yea, yea ……
When did the downstairs move in such a shapely and stylish muscle man?
Yang Yaxiao recognized herself as a very vulgar guy.
Many of the things she likes are out of step with the trend indicators of life promoted by modern society, such as the current promotion of healthy diet and low carbon environmental protection, less meat, more fruits and vegetables, low sugar and low fat. But she likes big fish and meat, high sugar and high calorie. Think about it, like her meat control, and addicted to heavy flavors, meat is essential. The chickens, ducks, pigs, cows and sheep that provide the meat source will emit unhealthy gases that burden the ozone layer during the free-range process, and produce a lot of bio-waste during their survival and post-processing, which will add to the earth’s burden. When it comes to cooking, you have to put down a lot of spices and heavy oil and turn on the fire to fry, grill, cook, fry and stir-fry, during which the soot pollution is not to mention.
Yaxiao remembered that Tuanzi had once criticized her: all the meat controllers had a hole in the ozone layer in their heads.
The so-called sin.
But she did have a healthy and positive side, like her love of fitness and sports. Among the several jobs she had in the early days, the longest job was as an assistant trainer in a gym, following a professional fitness instructor to give members in the gym physical fitness tests and assist in guiding exercise tutorials. The salary is not much, but it is a quite fashionable and practical work.
Moreover, it is also very eye-catching.
Yes, she was a standard muscle-head, with a deep fascination for the male’s well-developed biceps and the firm six-pack abs on his belly, a fascination that had once reached obsessive proportions at some point in her life – limited to admiration, of course.
Having been forced to go vegan on her diet, a little ice cream for the eyes wasn’t too much to ask, was it? Besides, it wasn’t against the law to admire a man’s eyes, so there was no reason for her not to look.
At this time, Ya Xiao stood up completely, lying on the edge of that side of the balcony, staring wide-eyed to admire the muscular man who was working out hard downstairs on the opposite side of the street. Because of the angle, she could only see the other side of the chest below the part, bronze-colored skin in the light looks more and more strong physique, a cluster of pancaked muscles through the sturdy tendon, biceps bulging like a small mouse.
The beauty of being full of power was just fascinating!
“What are looking at?”
“Muscles!” She turned her head away under the heartbeat.
“Where did …… get chicken?”
Her eyes glowed, “There! Look nah, what awesome muscles! It’s just cool! Look at that glute line and the muscle groups in your legs when you squat, gee, how developed you have to be!” Hand pointing excitedly, twisting his head, “That’s so-”
Looking for death!
Dying!
Hurry up and jump off and die yourself dry!
“How about too?” He put his hands on the edge of the balcony, half leaning over to encircle her, his gaze following her still unretracted hand, “Hmm?”
“Too …… too hurtful.” She had a head full of sweat, dripping like beads on a string.
“The muscles are indeed very good,” he said softly against her ear, “and the lines of the hips and legs are perfectly proportioned and harmonized, suggesting that the workouts are well controlled and not overdone …… ”
The more he talked on and on, the more her back became drenched in sweat, so much so that she feared a typhoon would not be able to dry it up. What does this mean? What does this mean? She had a good grasp of how that man laughed, but what did it mean that he was talking nonstop? Was he incoherent? Or was he off his rocker with her? Could he have just thrown her out of here?
This was the twenty-third floor, sixty to seventy meters from the ground, and with her weight plus the average speed and impact during free fall. Chances are she’d break into pieces, her head would be by the flower garden, her hands would be by the pool, and her feet would be dumped off at the security post. If her exterior was lucky enough to stay intact and not fall apart, her insides would inevitably pulp into a mush.
Heart pumping just thinking about it.
Headaches, brain pain, liver pain, stomach pain.
Tinnitus, eye glare, irregular breathing, spasms in the arms and legs.
Under the weight of stress and paranoia, her eyes rolled back in her head and she simply passed out without even choking.