Chapter 67: You're a Good-for-Nothing T5#(2317)

  It took a long time for Zhang Xiaoting to come back to her senses from her reverie, and her eyes fell on Pang Guang: "It's getting late, let's end this gathering. Later, I have an appointment with someone very important."

  "Is it that Uncle Zhao Hanquan? My intuition tells me this person is hiding very deeply, can you not go?" Pang Guang said.

  "Pang Guang, don't interfere with my personal affairs." Zhang Xiaoting said somewhat discontentedly.

  Pang Guang suddenly sat down beside Zhang Xiaoting, with a hint of drunkenness, he tightly grasped her wrist and blew his hot breath on her face: "I won't let you go, that old man doesn't seem like a good person, I don't want you to get hurt."

  "You need to understand, we're just a very ordinary pair of friends now. Don't interfere with my business, you don't have the right to." Zhang Xiaoting didn't want her own decision to be swayed by Pang Guang's words, she wanted to break free from him, but Pang Guang held on even tighter, his large hand grasping her like a vice. She felt a surge of anger: "Let me go! Who I see is my freedom, what right do you have to control me, what right do you have to interfere with me?"

  "What for?" Pang Guang's throat was hoarse, his breathing urgent: "Just because I've been thinking about you nonstop for two years, I like you, Zhang Xiaoting." As soon as he finished speaking, he forcefully pulled Zhang Xiaoting's body into his arms, and in an instant, Zhang Xiaoting's entire body plunged into Pang Guang's embrace, and Pang Guang quickly wrapped his two hands tightly around her.

  Zhang Xiaoting struggled, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from Pang Guang's iron-like arms. She opened her mouth to curse, but before she could utter a word, another scorching hot mouth had already covered hers. Everything happened too suddenly, too unexpectedly, and he hadn't given her any psychological preparation at all. At the moment when her lips were suddenly attacked by Pang Guang, there was no love in her heart, no fluttering feelings, just anger, shock, dissatisfaction, and a sense of being insulted. She tried desperately to struggle, but Pang Guang was too strong, pinning Zhang Xiaoting to his chest, holding her head from behind, leaving her completely unable to move. In the end, she had no choice but to give up her futile struggles. She let him kiss her, but her eyes were wide open, filled with hatred.

  Pang Guang finally relaxed, his two eyes no longer dazed and confused, but clear and bright, staring at her with a look of wanting to speak but hesitating.

  Zhang Xiaoting looked at Pang Guang's eyes, and a wave of confusion and heartache suddenly surged up in her heart. Soon, this feeling was immediately suppressed by anger and shock. She seized the opportunity, pushed away Pang Guang, raised her hand, and gave him a hard slap: "You despicable, lowly thing! Do you think that just because you're the director's son, you have the right to take advantage of me?" Zhang Xiaoting grew more and more angry: "I hate you, I hate you to death! Two years ago, you kicked me away like a ball, and two years later, you come back to play with me. Do you think you're someone special in my eyes? To me, you're just a brainless, useless waste of space who can only fight."

  Pang Guang was stunned, foolish, and finally felt that he had really drunk too much. He stared at the crowd in the dance pool with wide eyes, waving their arms wildly. Is this the comment Zhang Xiaoting gave him? Didn't hear it wrong, I'm a useless waste, can only fight, what a good look!

  Zhang Xiaoting finished what she wanted to say, and with a swift motion, she rushed towards the door. She was going to find her life's goal, to find someone who could make her look down on others. As she left Diba, she felt like she couldn't think or remember anything that had just happened. It all seemed like a dream, and she couldn't be sure if it had really happened at all. Two years ago, Pang Guang would tremble even when holding her hand. For this long-awaited kiss, she had waited for two whole years. When she ran into Pang Guang again, she was overjoyed, but then found out he was getting engaged. She felt lost and hopeless, and just as she decided to thoroughly forget about him, he burst back into her life with his wild nature, taking advantage of her crudely.

  Lin Junyun returned home from school and had just entered the door when Pang Datou, who was sitting on the sofa staring out the door, asked: "Junyun, where's Pang Guang?"

  "Hasn't he come back yet?" Lin Junyun put down his backpack: "He ran away suddenly after attending half of the class this afternoon."

  "What? You've been in class for half a day and you're leaving?" Pang Datou slammed his hand on the desk: "You little brat, I'll slap you to death!" After finishing speaking, Pang Datou suddenly saw Lin Junyun's extremely frightened expression, and only then did he realize that he had lost his composure. "Junyun, I wasn't talking about you, I meant to say that I'd slap that little brat to death with one palm."

  "I know." Lin Junyun shrugged and pointed to the phone reminder on the coffee table: "Why don't we make a call to ask? I also find it strange, he was fine in class, but suddenly ran away. Fortunately, the teacher didn't pursue it, or else it would have been a big trouble."

  "That stinky kid has gotten me into trouble again." Pang Dahu dialed the phone and immediately yelled, "Where are you? Get back here right away!"

  It seems that Pang Guang is digesting the words of Pang Da Hu, after a while, a voice came from the receiver: "Dad, I'm in the small red building at school, I'll be late coming home, leave me some food."

  "Does the school still have a Little Red Mansion? What kind of welfare is this?" Pang Dahu was taken aback, thinking that the Little Red Mansion was some sort of unclean place, and turned around to give Lin Junyun a pleading expression.

  "It was a reading room in school, with red tiles on the outer wall, and we all called it Xiaohong Building." Lin Junyun said.

  Pang Da Hu touched his head, and Pang Guang was in the school library at this time. Could it be that he had wrongly accused him?

  The receiver came with Pang Guang's voice: "Dad, I won't say it anymore. I'll read a book and go back now. I'm at the point now. You eat first."

  "Hmm... Ah?" Pang Da Hu himself had also forgotten how he hung up the phone, turned his head and looked at Lin Jun Yun again. The two of them simultaneously said: "Is Pang Guang reading in the study room?"

  Yesterday was fine, but today I didn't attend the second half of class and ran to the reading room to read books instead? Pang Dahu looked at the wall clock and asked Lin Junyun: "Is it daytime or nighttime now?"

  "It's six o'clock in the afternoon, I suppose it's dark now." Lin Junyun also looked at the wall clock and replied.

  "That stinky kid doesn't study well during the day, and at night he pretends to be serious and goes to the reading room to read?" Pang Datou stomped his foot and slammed the cup on the table: "He... damn it, Junyun, let's go to school."

  "Last night was already abnormal, if I hadn't stopped him, the keyboard would have been smashed to pieces." Lin Junyun exaggeratedly said. She thought that it's a reading room, and the books inside haven't been updated since they started using it. In this day and age, it's not unusual for a student to only enter the reading room twice a year. If someone enters the reading room after school, that would be unusual. Lin Junyun was also curious about what was going on with Pang Guang, so she followed Pang Datou out of the house without saying another word.