It Was You

In front of an old apartment building in the suburb of capital city.

A black Benz car stopped downstairs. A few minutes later, a slender man got out of the car.

The man wore a black suit and a black cap on the top of his head. In the dim yellow light, he was unable to be seen clearly.

The man got off the car, walked through the long and narrow path and walked into the shabby apartment building. Then he took the elevator directly to the 14th floor. After coming out of the elevator, he walked left to the third door and stopped.

The man stood in front of the door and gently knocked on it. A few seconds later, the door was opened from inside. A sexy woman in a black sun top and a pair of ultra short hot pants, with her snow-white long legs bared, was standing behind the door.

There was a cigarette between the woman's fingers. At the moment when she saw the man, a charming smile suddenly appeared on her originally gloomy face, but it disappeared in an instant. Quickly, she stared at the man with vigilance.

"My name is Samuel, the little lamb in the field of Adolf on microblog, Do you remember?" The man looked up at the woman behind the door, smiling.

The woman was stunned, and a hint of ecstasy appeared on her face. "You really came?! Come in, please! "

The man nodded and followed the woman inside. When they entered the room, they smelled a strong smell of smoke and alcohol and the whole room was covered with thick curtains.

and said, "I'm sorry. It's a bit messy

his head and

She smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry. I have said

private message to her, and he kept encouraging and comforting her. She had been in a bad mood recently, so she posted some naive posts on microblog. The man asked her for the

people on microblog was just gossiping, but she did not expect that

the sofa. "Miss Zhao, you don't have to be so courteous to me. Even though we just met by chance, it's my pleasure to do so, I

woman pressed her lips tightly and stared at the man with a slightly pale face. There was a deep pain in her eyes. Sometimes people could

and buried her face into her palm in a near collapse. The grievances and struggle that had been in the past

few pieces of paper and handed it to the woman. The woman took the paper and wiped away the tears on her cheeks,

"everyone has his own difficulties and choices, I am just a bystander, not qualified to comment. Of course, I also have my own bottom line

them, I won't be able to get that

the woman opposite him and said

her whole body was like a fully bowstring, with cold sweat on her forehead. Then, her face suddenly changed and she looked at the man on full alert.

his eyebrows slightly, "Samuel, I

head crazily and her voice trembled with fear. "No, no, you are not You are sent