35 years ago, Zhao Mengzhou was 20 years old, holding hands with his first girlfriend Ye Xiaoqian, walking on the field road behind the university campus.
At that time, Beijing was far less prosperous than it is today. Behind their university campus near the suburbs was a large tract of land, which was filled with corn that was growing happily and was as tall as a person.
It was a weekend afternoon. The two held hands and walked happily and aimlessly along the cornfield.
A motorcycle passed by them. It was a luxury motorcycle imported from Japan. The driver of the motorcycle was a young man in his mid-twenties wearing a U.S. Air Force helmet and a U.S. military flight jacket.
This person drove about ten meters away from Zhao Mengzhou and the others, turned around, and stopped in front of Zhao Mengzhou and Ye Xiaoqian.
"What are you doing? How do you act like this in broad daylight?" The young man wearing an air force helmet yelled at Zhao Mengzhou and Ye Xiaoqian.
"We are students from the nearby university!" Zhao Mengzhou said loudly.
"How to prove it? Let me take a look at your student ID card!" the young man said loudly.
Neither Zhao Mengzhou nor Ye Xiaoqian brought their student ID cards, so the young man said loudly: "What? You didn't bring your student ID cards, did you?"
"I didn't bring it with me! I left it in the dormitory!" Zhao Mengzhou replied.
"Okay! Go get it and show it to me!" the young man said loudly.
At that time, Zhao Mengzhou was just twenty years old, born in a rural area, and his mind was so simple. Without thinking much about it, he left his girlfriend Ye Xiaoqian waiting there and went back to the dormitory to get his student ID card...
This turn caused Zhao Mengzhou to regret his whole life.
Although Zhao Mengzhou jogged all the way back to the dormitory to get his student ID card, it still took him twenty minutes! When he came back, the young man riding the motorcycle was nowhere to be seen, and neither was his girlfriend Ye Xiaoqian.
Zhao Mengzhou sensed something was wrong and called his girlfriend's name like crazy! Then he saw Ye Xiaoqian in the cornfield more than ten meters away.
At this time, Ye Xiaoqian's clothes were torn to pieces, her hair was torn, and her pants were hung on a broken corn stalk!
Ye Xiaoqian was raped!
Even though 35 years have passed, Zhao Mengzhou can still feel a heartbreaking pain when he talks about this past event!
Zhong Shanmei listened, and her whole body trembled involuntarily.
"What happened next?" Zhong Shanmei asked through gritted teeth.
Zhao Mengzhou shook his head helplessly: "At that time, I was holding Xiaoqian and crying like crazy... Later, I carried her to the hospital, and then ran out to the police station to call the police! That is, when I went to call the police, Xiaoqian Qian committed suicide by jumping off the building in the hospital..."
Having said this, Zhao Mengzhou closed his eyes, and two tears the size of soybeans rolled out from the drooping eye bags.
"Has the murderer been caught?" Zhong Shanmei clenched her fists and asked with a trembling voice, her whole body covered in cold sweat.
"No!" Zhao Mengzhou wiped his tears with a tissue. "I didn't even see clearly what that man looked like. I only knew that he was riding a motorcycle imported from Japan, wearing a U.S. Air Force helmet, and was about 1.75 meters tall!"
Zhong Shanmei's heart suddenly twitched, and a burst of anger turned into tears.
"Thirty-five years ago, not many people could ride motorcycles imported from Japan. If the local police station was willing to investigate, they would definitely be able to find out! But..."
Zhao Mengzhou didn't go on. At that time, a family that could ride an imported motorcycle was definitely not an ordinary family in Beijing!
The two fell into silence, and no one spoke.
"Stop talking about this!" Zhao Mengzhou held Zhong Shanmei's hand tightly: "I never thought that I could see someone who looks so similar to Xiaoqian... It's all like a dream!"
Zhong Shanmei was still immersed in that sad story, and at the same time she was extremely sympathetic to the sad middle-aged man in front of her.
They had dinner on the yacht and when they returned to the Bay Hotel suite, it was already eleven o'clock at night.
The two returned to the suite.
"Amei, I'm extremely grateful that you can come to see me. If you don't want me to stay, I don't blame you. I can guarantee that I will never embarrass you again in the future!" Zhao Mengzhou stood in front of Zhong Shanmei, extremely surprised. of frankness.
Zhong Shanmei said directly without any thought: "You can stay, I am willing..."
Zhao Mengzhou became excited, held Zhong Shanmei's hand, and kissed Zhong Shanmei affectionately.
Then, Zhao Mengzhou gently pulled Zhong Shanmei onto the bed.
Zhao Mengzhou gently stroked the white membrane, like a child who had been hungry for many days and suddenly got a steamed bun... He did not gobble it up, but ate it gently and slightly bit by bit.
Zhong Shanmei lay on the bed and was at the mercy of Zhao Mengzhou.
Zhao Mengzhou took off her purple dress, and then admired everything about Zhong Shan's beauty like a piece of art.
He is still so gentle, like a gentleman.
All movements are done bit by bit.
Zhao Mengzhou also slowly took off his suit and spoke frankly to Zhong Shanmei.
Then, what surprised Zhong Shanmei was that Zhao Mengzhou could not stand up, probably because he was too old...
"I'm getting older...my health is failing!" Zhao Mengzhou said calmly, then took out a box of medicine from his pocket and said, "This medicine is very effective!"
Zhong Shanmei said nothing, she lay calmly.
Zhao Mengzhou seemed to be playing with a piece of art, simple, meticulous, gentle and loving...
However, everything is just superficial...
More than ten minutes passed like this, and a layer of sweat broke out on Zhao Mengzhou's forehead. Zhong Shanmei was tortured to the point of blushing, but Zhao Mengzhou's body was still unable to understand the situation deeply!
"It takes twenty minutes for the medicine to take effect!" Zhao Mengzhou said.
Zhong Shanmei still didn't speak, closed her eyes slightly, reached out and hugged Zhao Mengzhou gently.
Zhao Mengzhou turned into a nursing baby at this time and was constantly eating...
Half an hour later, Zhong Shanmei sympathized with this man, but she also began to feel proud and uneasy inside!
Zhao Mengzhou wiped his sweat with a tissue, then got up and took another pill!
Zhong Shanmei closed her eyes and remained motionless.
Zhao Mengzhou lay next to her, put her in his arms, and said apologetically: "This is an imported medicine, and the effect has always been very good... it has always been very good!"
"Yeah!" Zhong Shanmei said with a sigh, and then fell asleep.
About half an hour later, Zhong Shanmei was woken up. He slowly opened his eyes, but saw Zhao Mengzhou crying beside him. While crying, he said: "I'm sorry, Xiaoqian... I'm sorry for you, Xiaoqian... "
Zhong Shanmei glanced at it, Zhao Mengzhou still couldn't stand up... lying limply!
She turned over and fell asleep again!
