Zeng Shao appeared at the door of the storage room in the ice rink with a broom and garbage shovel.
Twenty minutes ago, when Zeng Shao and Su Xiaoman got out of the ice rink, they ran into the senior student in charge of hygiene in the student union. Therefore, the senior sister assigned them to clean up the storage room of the ice rink on the grounds that choosing a day is not as good as hitting the day.
Su Xiaoman, who had no conscience, finally flashed away on the grounds that she was going to kick in the Taoist Temple.
The winter night in December came, the first snow stopped suddenly, the thick dark clouds were blown away, and the moonlight fell faintly. The light in the cramped storage room is dim, only a few cold moonlight projected from the small window blows away the dim light, cold wind pours in, and a damp smell hits the wall, which seems to have not been refreshed for a long time, and it permeates people strangely.
"Pa" sound, once passed to turn on the light, the light squeezed out all the darkness. She saw clearly that there was a big iron cabinet directly in front of her, which was rusted, garbage piled up on the ground, and the equipment was placed in disorder.
I felt a dull pain in my skull.
It's really nice to ask a girl to come and clean this gloomy place? She is the only student who studies medicine and is not afraid of the dead. She dares to come to such a place at night. Zeng passed with a sigh and bent down to start cleaning.
Suddenly, there was a sudden noise in the big iron cabinet ahead.
"Who? Who is there?!" Once passed down the fear in my heart, set my eyebrows, breathed slightly, grabbed my broom, and approached softly according to the sound.
At that time, there was a noisy footstep in the aisle outside. Once passed a happy heart, just want to run out to find someone, suddenly feel a tight wrist and waist.
After a spin, she found that her hands were turned behind her, her mouth was covered, and she dodged into the big iron cabinet.
The man breathed heavily and slightly, and his body smelled of lemon, which she seemed to smell somewhere.
Is it a man?
The color of panic flashed in her eyes. When she was trying to struggle, she only heard the person behind her pressing in her ear and threatened in a low voice: "Don't move! Don't scream!"
Soon, she felt the strength of imprisoning her hands tightened, and she frowned in pain. The big iron cabinet was dark, and the man's face could not be seen clearly. Only the small door of the slightly opened iron cabinet had a few rays of light coming in.
He was too scared to struggle any more. The cabinet was too quiet, and once passed, I could clearly feel the heavy breathing of the person behind me, brushing on her neck and itching.
The group of people outside seemed to be parked at the door of the storage room. At this time, there was another sound. After passing, I vaguely heard someone looking for Gu Qingrong.
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