As soon as Cher's words fell, my hands trembled involuntarily, and if I couldn't hear her outside the strings at this time, then I was a fool.

It's just that I didn't expect that Xue'er, who has always regarded men as clothes, actually gave me a face today because of a Xiao Shaofeng.

At this time, I suddenly thought of the man who made me bear all this, and I thought that he and Cher, in essence, have similar personalities.

Competition will stimulate the possessiveness in a person's bones, Xiao Daxia is, and so is Xue'er.

They are so compatible, why should I be amorous. Cher's reaction was normal, as smart as she was, how could she be deceived by the headlines of the entertainment version, and the reason why she told me so bluntly was because she already knew.

She went abroad, and everything in Paris is unknown to us. But in the country, in this city, her eyes and ears are not the only one who can deal with all these things so calmly, because she has already planned for it.

Before Xiao Daxia, I had seen a boy who was even more gentlemanly and handsome than him pursued Xue'er, and a certain Middle Eastern prince flew roses to school every day to give her Tiffany&Co's jewelry, and I didn't see anyone she was looking at under that kind of sugar-coated cannonball, why? Because in her opinion, the latter one was far better than the previous one.

The reason why Xiao Daxia is treated like this, I think, in addition to not being willing to admit that the person who intervened in the third party is me, she also likes him in her heart, right?

There's always nothing wrong with really liking someone, and I totally understand her feelings.

"That's what you said, when I'm done with the game, invite me to a big dinner. I'm going to the legendary Sky Garden Hotel. I smiled and responded, sincerely.

Xue'er nodded and asked curiously, "When the time comes, let's take Mr. Lu with you." ”

Oh, if I were alone, wouldn't I have become a light bulb with a powerful wattage?

"Okay, that's it. I held the lipstick in my palm and replied very calmly.

After seeing Cher off, I went to the restaurant and asked for a large glass of ice cream, and I ate it in a daze. In fact, Xue'er is already doing very well, and if she were another woman, she might have splashed me with coffee. Recently, there have been too many news reports on the case of the main room handling three, which can be said to be exhaustive, and it is my honor to remind me so elegantly.

The three of us have become the current situation, in fact, the big hand of fate is unintentionally fiddling, if I was still curious about all the causes and consequences of the past five years, then at this moment, I think it is completely unnecessary.

If it's a secret, let it be hidden, which is a good thing for all three people.

After eating and drinking, I lay on the bed and slept happily, and when I woke up, it was the day of the finals, so I quickly combed my ponytail and followed the army to the studio. In just a few days, only 10 of the 20 people remained, and today, only three of us are eligible to study in the United States.

I don't have any gossip about the other nine competitors. I also know that the last round I was able to stay was somewhat related to Lisa's efficiency, and this time, I had to face it alone.

The atmosphere in the studio was different from the past, there was seriousness everywhere, and the atmosphere was a little tense. After the moderator read out the information about the finals, he asked me to sit down.

To our surprise, the final round of the final was to design catwalk costumes for ten dogs, and finally, a pet catwalk will be held in the studio!

Ten dogs are displayed on the big screen, and the ten of us are free to choose the dogs according to the lottery method, but one of the ten dogs is disabled, that is, there will be a designer who will design clothes for the disabled dogs.

Compared with healthy dogs, it is a trouble for a disabled dog to walk the catwalk on the stage, how to hide its defects and highlight the advantages of the dog itself, which invisibly increases the requirements for designers.

I don't think anyone expects to draw that crippled dog.

According to the order of the lottery, after everyone chose the objects that they needed to serve, the host announced the number of the disabled dog, and I glanced at it and found that the number was the same as my own.

Good luck accumulated over the past ten years.

Just looking at the picture, it was a snow-white Bichon all the time, and I didn't see any defects in it, but when the keeper brought it to me, I realized that it had a crippled hind leg.

We looked at each other for a moment, and I didn't see sadness in its eyes, on the contrary, it showed a new expression.

I think that this Bichon has flaws, more or less, just like humans. Some people have physical defects, and some people have gaps in their hearts, but they do not have inferiority, but live more strongly and actively, isn't this a kind of spirit?

The other contestants were relieved to see that I had received the Bichon as well. As soon as the timer began, we were in the middle of a scuffle.

Bichon is a with a hairy head and snow-white fluff, which is particularly cute. Especially those sly eyes, I had a sense of déjà vu.

I didn't rush to measure it, but greeted it first in the same way that humans and animals communicated. When we get to know each other, it obediently lets it "fiddle".

This time, I chose black.

Although the little guy looks weak, there is tenacity in his eyes. Black couldn't be more suitable. As for the style, I opted for a trailing puff skirt with a fabric length cut to the back leg to hide this flaw. When it comes to fabrics, satin is the first choice. Once everything was set, I started the motor and got into practice.

Compared to the strict time requirements of previous rounds, this time, the judges gave us a full day. The news of bringing pets to the catwalk instantly spread to major newspapers, and once again won the headlines.

According to the pattern set by the competition, tomorrow night, we will bring our pets into the studio and present our design ideas and work to everyone in front of the audience.

At nine o'clock in the evening, ten of us came out of the cutting room, each handed in our work, and waited for the next day.

I went to the gym of the hotel and walked around, and after weighing myself, I looked at the number hovering at ninety pounds, and I couldn't tell what it felt in my heart.

Anyway, we were also people who went to the college entrance examination room back then, but I didn't expect that this competition almost made me take off a layer of skin.

Lu Mochuan sent me a message and asked me why there was no one after the game. I replied calmly, and stepped on the treadmill with both feet, revealing the appearance of going to battle.

At ten o'clock, when there were fewer and fewer people in the gym, I walked off the treadmill, took my clothes and went to the restaurant next door, ordered a glass of strawberry juice, and stared out the window blankly.

Actually, it's good to be alone.

At least you don't have to worry about it every day, at least you don't have to think of ways to please anyone.

At eleven o'clock, the phone suddenly rang.

I glanced at the screen in confusion and was startled.

Of course, Xi Da Da didn't have time to call me at this time, Bill Gates was also busy creating a new world of Microsoft, and Wang Sicong was still holding his luxurious birthday party, and it was impossible to make the wrong call.

But the arrival of this call was even more surprising than the three people who called me.

It's Xiao Shaofeng.

Xiao Daxia is a thing of the past, and from now on, I don't want to let myself call him so affectionately.

Once upon a time, in the realm of his knowledge, I pretended to be inadvertent. After that, in areas he doesn't know, I'll be the same in my heart.

"Hello. "The voice is steady, the voice is calm, the tone is harmonious, not bad.

"Yang Xiaofei......" Xiao Shaofeng's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, and I heard him say, "The game is over?"

"Eun, thank you for your concern, there is a runway show tomorrow. ”

"Oh. ”

"Is there anything wrong with this late?" I asked, taking a sip of strawberry juice.

"I'm in Beijing. After a long time, Xiao Shaofeng finally spoke, but I was surprised.

"Yes. The traffic jam in the imperial capital is terrible, you should be careful. ”

On the other end of the phone, with a long sigh, Xiao Shaofeng spoke again and said, "Are you determined to treat me as a stranger this time?" ”

Not. Just keep a safe distance.

"I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first. "Obviously, I want to say it indifferently, but why, when I say it, I am apologetic?

"I know you're fine...... Xiao Shaofeng hurriedly replied, "The game is over today, what else can happen at this time." ”

Mr. Xiao, you don't have to say it thoroughly, do you understand this truth? In your current situation, it is clear that you are eating in the bowl and thinking about this pot.

"I ......" Xiao Shaofeng saw that I didn't speak, and said hesitantly: "I thought about it, and decided to call you." It's strange to say that since I was scolded by you last time, I haven't been able to sleep well every night...... Yang Xiaofei, I'm a little scared. ”

The straw slipped from my mouth, and I glanced at the screen in a panic, knowing with absolute certainty that it wasn't a dream.

But what does this have to do with me? What is past is over after all.

"What are you kidding, the famous Xiao Daxia still has a time when he is afraid? Let me tell you, I was scared before, and at that time, I comforted myself like this: even if it is a piece of, there is a day when I meet a shell lang. What's more, you're a thousand times stronger than poop, don't worry about it. ”

"Yes. ”

I'm comparing him to poop, and he's so good? This guy's brain is burned out, right?

"I'm resting, goodbye. ”

Without waiting for Xiao Daxia to reply, I unceremoniously cut off the phone.

Haven't we already sorted out our relationship? What was the purpose of his call to me at night? How could he be in Beijing at this time......

A series of questions lingered in my mind, and a strong premonition swept through my body, and I knew that some things were already beyond my control.

PS: The Golden Tournament ends on 1.15, although there is only one vote per person. But the potatoes are grateful. Thank you all for accompanying me all the way, with you here, (n_n) o~ today to start working birds,. So the update was a little late. There is one more more. The rush has ended. If you don't get the grinding iron coin, you or my assistant will send all of them before the 15th.

Is it a design model that looks good than the bear.