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At the age of sixteen, Liang Jun witnessed a sinking farce. Separated by a thin layer, there are two Guanghua bodies hidden. She froze for a long time, as if she had forgotten the original intention of coming. The room smells dirty, the air is filled with tobacco impurities and disgusting moisture. Liang Jun suddenly looked at the man and woman who were still entangled in bed. At that moment, she was not awake, and she could only hear their heavy breathing in a trance. That boy, he called him second brother. Just at the moment, she dare not say it.
Finally, they found Liang Jun standing at the door. The girl pulled the sheet over her head in shame.
What are you doing here? He is angry, and her silence always scares him. Even at home, he can't keep invading her. Still can't bear to face it, she still needs protection. As an adult, he finally chose to escape, run away from home, rent a house, and then take different women home with his handsome face. He's a product of depression. He just needs an exit.
Liang Jun, she's calling him. Dad wants you to go home today. She has something to say.
Oh, I see. He answered lightly. Then I stopped looking at her.
She stood at the door leisurely, as if she wanted to say something, but she found nothing to say. ...