Seeing Zhou Zhihan coming out of the bathroom and taking off his clothes, He Ningyu was caught off guard and asked him to turn around...
Zhou Zhihan turned around quickly.
Behind him, He Ningyu walked by with a fragrant breeze, saying "Don't turn your face or look" as she entered the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of water came from the bathroom.
So wet.
Zhou Zhihan wiped his hair with a bath towel, finished a glass of red wine, and poured another glass. He opened the wine cabinet, which contained mostly red wine. Judging from the age of the red wine, He Ningyu's family was very wealthy.
There is a refrigerator next to the wine cabinet. Open it. It is cold. It is always plugged in. The cooling is also very good. Open the storage room and there are ice cubes. Take one out and put it in a red wine glass. Shake it for a while and take a sip. The taste is no the same.
In the 1930s, when most Chinese people did not know the existence of refrigerators, the He Ningyu family in the United States had already enjoyed the comfort brought to them by technology.
Sure enough, it's different for wealthy people. Just He Ningyu's refrigerator is just a few blocks away from 95% of wealthy people in China.
Zhou Zhihan's family is also considered wealthy, but that is only in China. Compared with He Ningyu's family, it is far behind.
The United States is really a developed country. It already had refrigerators and other household appliances in the 1920s and 1930s. However, the popularity of refrigerators in China did not occur until the beginning of the 21st century.
He Ningyu once said that his parents used to work in banks and are now retired. Their family is very well off, which can be seen from her brand-new Ford car.
Although cars in the United States had gradually become popular in the 1930s, with an average of eight people having one car, not many people could afford good cars.
Wandering around the villa wrapped in a bath towel, the potted flowers leading to the stairs were a little wilted and looked like they hadn't been watered for a long time.
Zhou Zhihan walked into the kitchen. The kitchen was very clean and there was no smell of oil smoke.
Zhou Zhihan carried the thermos bottle, but it was empty.
Tried gas.
Can be lit.
Zhou Zhihan found the hanging kettle for boiling water from the cabinet, thought about it and put it back.
He walked out of the kitchen and returned to the living room. Only then did he notice that there were several expensive sofas in the living room. They looked very classic. The ground between the sofas was covered with pure wool carpets. There was a desktop gramophone next to it. Lots of records.
Walking into the bedroom, he sat in front of the dressing table beside He Ningyu's bed and looked at himself in the mirror, with a handsome face and wet hair.
There is a photo frame on the dressing table. In the photo, He Ningyu is standing behind an old couple, with her arms around their necks. The family of three is very warm. She smiles so beautifully, with clean eyes and white teeth.
Zhou Zhihan casually looked at the back frame of the photo, and then put the photo back to its original place.
He Ningyu's bed was very big and fragrant. There was a pair of silk pajamas placed on the bed. The texture was very comfortable and there was a set of underwear folded beside it.
She probably forgot to bring it into the bathroom.
washed.
Isn’t it just for viewing?
Women are really strange animals.
Zhou Zhihan shook his head and said to himself.
Zhou Zhihan wiped his wet hair and relaxed, half lying on the soft bed. He was slender, young and handsome, and his whole face looked very three-dimensional under the light.
"Zhihan..."
"What's wrong?"
"I forgot to take my pajamas. Please pass them in for me."
"oh!"
"I am coming."
"No peeking..."
"Promise not to watch!"
"You...you're so bad, you actually opened your eyes."
"How can I get in without opening my eyes?"
"you……"
Half an hour later, He Ningyu walked out of the bathroom in her pajamas and walked to the record player to look for a record. After a while, soothing and warm music flowed out. She walked to the bar, poured another glass of red wine, and walked into the bedroom.
"Zhihan!" He Ningyu put the wine glass on the bedside table and rested her head on Zhou Zhihan's shoulder, "From now on, you must be good to me."
Zhou Zhihan nodded and gently reached out to hold her hand.
"So wet!"
After a while, He Ningyu took a comb from Zhou Zhihan's shoulder and combed her hair, "My hair is so wet!"
“So much water!”
Zhou Zhihan looked like a hairy young man. He clumsily took the bath towel and wiped He Ningyu's hair carelessly. Anyone who saw it could tell that he was in a panic and hadn't wiped the girl's hair. "There's a lot of water on your hair."
Looking back, he saw that Zhou Zhihan was as stupid as a penguin. He Ningyu's clean eyes could speak, and she said affectionately again: "Zhihan, after tonight, you have to be good to me! If you are not good to me, I will die. "
Zhou Zhihan gently wrapped the bath towel around He Ningyu's shoulders, wiped the water droplets from her hair that fell on her shoulders, lovingly gathered the hair on her cheek with his right hand, and said softly: "I will always be there." I treat you well and won’t let you leave.”
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zhihan suddenly leaned back, straightening He Ningyu's body. At the same time, his legs quickly formed a hook, locking He Ningyu's waist and lower limbs. A second ago, his right hand that gently touched He Ningyu's cheek slid down and became Death Coil wrapped around He Ningyu's neck and clasped his own left elbow, forming a naked choke. He raised a bridge on his abdomen and tightened his arms with all his strength and pulled back.
Six seconds later, He Ningyu lost consciousness. Her arms were entangled in the bath towel, and she didn't even have a chance to scratch. Her waist and lower limbs were also tightly locked by Zhou Zhihan's entanglement, unable to move. The arteries in her neck were blocked. Hanged, and soon fell into a severe coma.
In just six seconds, He Ningyu fell into a severe coma without even having time to think.
Looking at He Ningyu who was no longer struggling and whose body was as paralyzed as mud, Zhou Zhihan's eyes flashed with pain and apology.
He pinched He Ningyu's feet and looked at them for a few seconds, then nodded.
Zhou Zhihan got out of bed, got dressed, walked into the kitchen, took the kettle, filled it with water, and put it on the gas stove.
Zhou Zhihan walked back to the bedroom, took off the pajamas on the unconscious He Ningyu, wrapped his own bath towel around her body, picked her up, and put it at the bathroom door. Then he loosened the bath towel slightly and arranged He Ningyu's body in a He stumbled out of the bathroom, fell and crawled out, trying to make a gesture of calling for help.
Go to the wine cabinet, open the freezer storage compartment of the refrigerator, take out all the ice cubes inside, fill the ice box with water, close the refrigerator, and the ice cubes will be made in an hour.
When I walked back to the bathroom, there was still the lingering smell of a woman's bath.
Zhou Zhihan stayed for a few seconds, took a dry towel, wrapped all the ice cubes, and applied it to He Ningyu's neck to prevent bruises.
Take He Ningyu's slippers, pajamas, and underwear in front of the bed into the bathroom and put them in their respective places, and throw the bath towel for wiping your hair between the shower and the bathroom door.
Then he cleaned up all the traces of his previous visit and arranged the scene to look like He Ningyu was poisoned by gas while taking a shower, staggered out to ask for help, and fainted at the bathroom door because of inhaling too much gas.
Most people who are nakedly hanged will become brain dead if they are not rescued in time.
Zhou Zhihan did not want He Ningyu to suffer more before death. He believed that when a person is dying, his brain knows that he is on the way to death, but his body cannot move to save himself.
After thinking about it, Zhou Zhihan untied the ice pack from He Ningyu's neck, took out two ice cubes, and wrapped the rest to calm He Ningyu's neck to avoid bruises.
He pinched He Ningyu's chin open with one hand, and stuffed two ice cubes into her throat with the other hand.
Shortly after the ice cube entered his throat, He Ningyu's eyelids moved a few times.
