This was Luo Chong, squatting behind a car. She was wearing a red T-shirt and her uniform. Her butt was pressed against the heels of her shoes. Rachel Weiming had to send a text message to tell her that he was in his car to meet her. Luo Chong patted the Toyota and tiptoed in the car until she came to the door. Wei Ming parked the car in the back in many ways, away from all other vehicles, although this meeting required privacy.
Luo Chong's heart raced as she looked through the window at the SUV. Half hidden, she watched as Rachel's car arrived. Luo Chong waited for a few minutes. Her forehead was full of sweat, and her nerves made her stomach feel uncomfortable. She had a shot here. If she was clumsy, Wei Ming would only become more cautious and Xiao Min would not believe that she did not have any evidence. Luo Chong took her phone and shook hands with the video capture app, and made sure it was ready to run before she did.
Luo Chong had been following her in high school and still ran a lot, but when she closed the distance between her starting point and Wei Ming's car, she panted heavily. She was the lucky one. Luo Chong could hear moans and Wei Ming's labored breathing through the open window behind the passenger seat.
" Weiming!" Rachel gasped. Her shirt had already pulled up her head, and her bra was resting on the seat beside her.
Before her pants were removed, he pushed her legs and pushed her into her knees. Luo Chong tapped on her phone screen and started recording her camera pointing at the asphalt. She walked steadily with her best hands and tiptoed to the side of Wei Ming's car, trying to be as quiet as possible. The heat in the afternoon did not help with the problem of sweat, but Luo Chong took care of it.
She would make Wei Ming, she would tell Xiao Min who he was. Then maybe they could become friends.
Luo Chong carefully slid the top of her phone, making the small camera lens reach the peak through the window. She could see what was happening on the screen. Wei Ming's face was clear when she took a high-quality video with her phone. His face was red, he gritted his teeth, and he was nervous about his weapon. Luo Chong continued filming until the end. Rachel called his name, and when she came, Wei Ming grabbed her jade peaks and slammed them in a way that made Luo Chong sorry, the poor girl.
It wouldn't simply tell Rachel that Wei Ming already had a girlfriend. If Xiao Min didn't believe Luo Chong, she would never believe the words of someone she had never met before. In all likelihood, Wei Ming would tell Rachel the same lie he told Xiao Min. Who was she more willing to believe? Did she work for a month and a half, or was she obviously dating a guy since last November?
Wei Ming's face showed a twisted desire to express himself. He propped his buttocks forward and buried his load. Rachel's sweaty body lined the veins in his neck. He leaned forward and Rachel kissed him, though he tried to eat her face. Luo Chong would never understand the attractiveness of a man, especially Wei Ming. She moved her phone away from the window and ended the recording. She had enough now.
Luo Chongqiang carefully distanced himself from the car and only ran back to the shop after he had earned enough of her calls. She heard an exclamation mark from Wei Ming, because before he found her, she had walked to the line of the car where she had been on the cover. She kept running, entering the store and receiving strange glances from a few customers as she wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"Late stage transformation?" An old woman. She recognized the request.
"Luo Chong smiled embarrassedly." "Late break off."
She returned to the locked phone room where the staff member punched her back in the dressing room and returned her cash. The same old woman from before went through, and she scanned her items and gave them to her always joking Luo Chong. Luo Chong's clients all liked her work efficiency and kept smiling at the same time. The old woman had a flyer and newspaper clippings, and Luo Chong expected it. She ran at a discount, and then Wei Ming appeared in her lineup.
Luo Chong suddenly became nervous, but she didn't notice that something was wrong. Wei Ming didn't have any cash on hand.
"Did you get out of the car to see the others?" he asked.
Luo Chong gave him a happy smile. "I don't know what you mean.”
"I saw that your financial policy deviated a little earlier.”He told her.
"Earlier, when what?" Ask Luo Chong.
Wei Ming blinked angrily. He was not used to people who were not frightened by him, especially women.
"You know what I'm talking about." he said gloomily.
"Yes, I did." Luo Chong agreed. "Xiao Min's method?"
"She won't believe you." Wei Ming told her.
Luo Chong shrugged. "Maybe not."
"What did I do?" he asked. "Why don't you let your nose out?”
Luo Chong looked at him. She could express all her hatred.
"Because Xiao Min is my friend.”She told him.
"She hates you." He told her. "She will hate you, or even more. If you tell her, she won't believe you.”Wei Ming started to sound nervous, even though he doubted his own words.
"I don't care." Luo Chong told him. "Now, if you don't get my lineup, I'll be the manager to come out with you.”
Wei Ming glared at her, and for a moment, Luo Chong thought that he would hit her. She matched his steely gaze with the same determination and hatred until he turned his head and left. Luo Chong smiled at her when her next customer arrived. She worked after her shift, mechanically, running projects, smiling, and telling everyone to have a good day until it was time for her to leave.
Luo rushed to the lounge and retrieved her phone, slinging it into her pocket before slinging her wallet over her shoulder. She left the shop into the warm June evening air and hurried to catch her bus. Yang Jiaqi's house took a long time to reach by public transport, a trip down the road to her home, once she got her one-stop shortcut Luo Chong. She knocked on the door and she walked over, a victorious smile on her lips.
An hour ago, Luo Chong arrived at Yang Jiaqi's door. Directly from his job, helping Yang Jiaqi set up a party, this meant that he was wearing a sweat-soaked T-shirt, a pair of tattered blue jeans and black work boots. Yang Jiaqi had set things up while she waited for him to arrive, singing to herself as she filled the empty house, and socks slid on the hard wooden floor as she danced, half clean. She was wearing a pair of dark blue denim shorts and a white tank top.
It had been warm that day, and without the air conditioner peeling off, it was the best way to keep cool. She moved her still sweaty watch and furniture left and right, taking away locked items to prevent them from being damaged. The temperature had started to drop in the afternoon because it had turned into night. It was nearly six, and the guests would arrive at eight. Yang Jiaqi planned to have a party in the backyard, which was more spacious and cooler than a house.
Xiao Minjiang was 19. This day marked the seventh year that they had been self-proclaimed " best friends." Yang Jiaqi hosted six of her seven birthdays and wanted to make it as good as she could. She had to invite one of Xiao Min's best friends, and invited some extra people in bulk just to make up the numbers. Unfortunately, not being invited meant that Luo Chong was. Yang Jiaqi had already told her about this matter and she had already agreed. This was the best.
Then, their plan had already been formed and had been transferred to the Luo Chong category.
Zhou Jiali and Emma. General. They were old, but Yang Jiaqi used to have Zhou Jiali on Renren. Ever since he helped her make it, it was Luo Chong's birthday. She felt that she owed him a favor and enjoyed his company, so she decided to invite him as a courtesy. To her surprise, he had accepted it and asked if it would get better with his girlfriend. Yang Jiaqi was very curious and wanted to meet the girl who could capture the heart of the mysterious Jason Xiao and look forward to them there.
There were usually many others. They always knew that it was a mixture of boys and girls. Most of the time, it was summer. The birthday party with Xiao Min in the city was doubled as a kind of reunion. Earlier this week, Yang Jiaqi had told Xiao Min that Wei Ming had actually done a pretty good job. On their dinner date, he had picked up a gift for her. She was just happy that he didn't ruin another special day for her friend.
Yang Jiaqi let this thought fly through her mind as she confirmed that she had put down all of Lauren's precious gadgets and her father's personal alcohol supply in her living room. They gave her permission to use the house for the party until morning. Yang Jiaqi realized that they trusted her more in recent months. Her father really liked to steal one of her boyfriends. This was the first time she had dated him. It seemed that in his mind, his daughter had finally grown up.
You know, it's a little bumpy. She was alone in Luo Chong's night, but that small hole had already escaped Luo Chong's quick thinking. However, beyond dating Luo Chong, Yang Jiaqi really didn't feel that she had grown up. Her studies were going well, she had a job, and she liked to be given some financial independence. She did not feel afraid all the time.
Even her mother, Yang Jiaqi, had performed well, contrary to her expectations. She had already recovered. Just as she said, she had been awake all this time because she had attempted suicide. Xiao Min was the only one who didn't change Yang Jiaqi's life. The plan was in motion, but she relied on the others to make them work. Yang Jiaqi trusted Luo Chong, but this was a big deal. This was very invasive and might strain her bond with Xiao Min.
But she didn't care. The way she needed to return the favor, she should be her friend. Yang Jiaqi didn't know what Wei Ming did for a living, but she had seen the results, even though she had never seen Xiao Min herself. She spent the same amount of time because her friends would tell Yang Jiaqi when they saw her. It was a part of the party's plan, and it was perfect. Yang Jiaqi felt her nerves set. She questioned for the hundredth time if what she intended to do was right.
Then, someone knocked on the door. It broke Yang Jiaqi's thoughts and made her relax. Luo Chong was here. She opened the door and found him in all his sweaty glory.
"Hey." he said.
"Yang Jiaqi smiled and let him in." Do you want something to drink? she asked.
" Yes, the water will be huge," he told her.
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