The water beads fell smoothly on his face, and Song Qingzhi reached out and took it down from the shelf to wipe it with a Su-colored hand towel. The things on the sink are all so, the shaving knife with the sorcerer with the sparkle handle, the hand sanitizer with the sue bottle, the cream with the sustenance, the toothbrush... Everything is Suse. The stubborn and lonely Su Se integrated everything about Su Meng. Suse, Su, the smoke flowers that bloom in the night are also Suse...... Song Qingzhi looked at the small Su-colored glass photo frame on the washstand, the photo in it was less than the size of his palm, and in a night was the remnant of the smoke after the bloom, the Su-colored starlight dots lit up the night sky, and under the smoke was the silhouette of a person, the person looked up at the starry sky, it was himself.

———— two years ago

"Xiao Su, you're not photogenic! Obviously very handsome, so nervous, you look so murderous! Hahaha..."

Sha Luo grabbed the mobile phone from Song Qing's hand and looked at the photo, pointed to Su Meng in the photo and said with a smile, Keiko also came up to look at it together, Sha Luo patiently chose the hot mirror, adjusted the color temperature, the degree of harmony and other parameters, and folded it for a while before sending the animation.

Song Qingzhi leaned back and looked at the night sky, the smoke flowers were still burning, getting bigger and bigger, and the bright smoke was slowly falling, and the vastness seemed to distort the space. Su Meng finally got rid of the two squeaky girls, and walked towards Song Qingzhi briskly, the sky was reflected on the high ground of the river embankment, and the road under her feet became tangled, Su Meng looked at Song Qingzhi smoothly, and suddenly a dull sound came out from afar. The sound of "Yi", the heaviest and most beautiful smoke flower "Wanhua Jade" that night exploded in the night sky in front of Song Qingzhi, and the crowd let out shocks and cheers, and the entire night sky was illuminated, and beams of streamers fell, almost encircling the entire river embankment.

"It's so beautiful, Su Se ......"

Su Meng heard Song Qing's voice in disguise. His heart jumped, and he secretly took out his mobile phone and pressed the fast door on Song Qingzhi's back. The smoke was still burning, the two of them stood side by side, Song Qingzhi's tail finger lightly hooked his index finger, causing him to start nervous again, looking around from time to time to make sure that Sha Luo would not come to the game, Song Qingzhi's fingers were very soft, and the palm that covered it was also very soft, Su Meng's condition reflected tightly in his hand, and he didn't dare to move.

"You're too nervous, aren't you?" Song Qingzhi teased him with a smile, "I feel like my hands are going to cramp." ”

"Sharo, they haven't gone far yet..."

"Don't they all know I'm your lover?"

When Su Meng heard this, he was about to pull his hand out, but he was tightly clenched by the other party.

"Don't move. ”

Song Qingzhi said in a loud voice, Su Meng was frightened by his momentary anger, and immediately did not dare to move again, Song Qingzhi immediately suppressed his anger and looked at the sky in the distance calmly.

"Stay with me for a while. ”

- Two years ago

When Akio went to the small steel bead shop, the shopkeeper took a picture of the magazine for him, and the girl who was on the color page looked very familiar, it was his own daughter. The shopkeeper, with dirt sticking to his fingernails and grease on his fingers, scratched the girl's face on the color page, raised his eyebrows, and said,

"Isn't this your girl? It's going to cause a stir in the school, right?"

Akio picks up the magazine and squints at the cigarette in his mouth, the saro on the color page is wearing a blue and Su dress and facing the lens, and the slogan in the lower right corner reads "Mistaken into Mr. Rabbit's Wonderful Labyrinth of Allis."

"This kind of light and fluttering clothes is very erotic, isn't it? Akio rushed home with his cigarette extinguished.

Salo is carefully sorting out the photobooks he has taken, attaching them to the corresponding email addresses in different envelopes, and there are many photos on the floor. Suddenly, the door of the room was slammed hard, and the screams of his mother Muxiang were loud and powerless, and Zhaofu kicked and kicked the door of Sharo's room as hard as he could, kicking and driving while smashing the wine bottle in his hand.

"Dead girl, you opened the door for me! Who allowed you to take those pictures of the light floating?! Did you wear those clothes just to show the men? Sure enough, it's the same as your mother!"

Before Salo could hide the envelope under the bed, the door was kicked open, and Akio drunkenly broke in, and seeing that there were still many pictures on the ground, he reached out angrily and grabbed Saloh's long hair to drag people out. Sha Luo cried in pain, but Mu Xiang also sat stupidly and watched, she couldn't help and didn't dare to pass, so she simply pretended not to hear. Seeing that Sha Luo was in a state of affairs, he had no choice but to endure it, allowing Akio to humiliate and kick and drag, and as soon as she sat up, she was kicked down by Akio again, and he saw that Sha Luo did not cry or shout, and his indifferent expression completely angered him, and suddenly grabbed the glass fruit bowl on the table and smashed it into Sharo's forehead......

"Sharo!!"

Muxiang's screams awakened Akio's drunken madness, and the swaying vision in front of him gradually became clear. There was blood on the tatami mats, and Sara lay motionless on the ground, her long hair covered her eyes, and she covered her forehead with her hands, and the blood flowed down her fingers and drew her arms, dripping on her uniform and tatami mats.

When Keiko saw Sharo the next day, she found that the other party had ointment and ribbons on her head, and when she asked questions, she only got a perfunctory response, "The road was too dark, so I didn't pay attention to a fall." ”

After handing a few envelopes to Keiko, Sharo smiled and said goodbye to her. Keiko took the thick envelopes home and opened them one by one, and after looking at the photos of Sharo, she seriously added explanations to the photos of each style in the style of copywriting in fashion magazines, and wrote long self-introduction and contact methods on colored letterhead before the envelopes became thicker. Keiko happily wanted to tell Sha Luo, but she dialed the code but couldn't get through to the end of the prompt call.

Sharo looked at the mirror and removed the ribbon in the middle of the forehead, and a scar of five meters was horizontal in the center, ugly and fierce, and the black sewing line was clearly visible, and it would definitely leave a scar after the thread was removed. Sharo sighed, tore the magazine to shreds, and then huddled up in the corner of the bedroom with her knees hugged and cried.

Akio had long forgotten what he had done the day before, and he was drinking in the wine hall in the dark. Everyone in the neighborhood knew about Akio, and they all knew about the magazines on Sharo, so they always teased Akio. Akio was confused, "I don't have such a stupid thing as a girl, I always wear some light clothes that make men happy, that's what a wine girl does!"

A man with glasses looked around, and one of them flipped the magazine, pointing to the middle lottery page and quipping,

"Well, Allise is her, the guy's daughter. ”

"It's lovely. The man looked at the picture and leaned over to Akio, "I'm in charge of an art office in Tokyo, can I arrange a test shot sometimes?"

"Roll open!" Zhaofu's consciousness was chaotic, and he opened his mouth and slammed it.