"Are you crying in Allure? You make me feel a sense of accomplishment like this, I actually made the little monster cry," Song Jialao chuckled.

"I thought I would have to chase you for a long time before I could be your girlfriend?" suddenly I felt like a dream had come true," Gu Qingcheng said in a choked voice.

"Fool, when you like me, I like you too," Song Jialao smiled like a child.

The beautiful made Gu Qingcheng swallow his saliva.

In this life, Song Jialone's prosperous beauty is enough for her to see.

***

Namon Jung left.

For a moment, Song Lujue was extremely sad, but he couldn't do anything.

After she came out of Ji Xuanwen's office that day.

For a while, it was difficult to accept that Nanmen Zhen had depression.

I spent a long time alone in the garden downstairs and thought about a lot of things.

Wait until you get back to the ward again.

He was gone.

He was anxious.

Ji Heng, who was waiting for her in the ward.

Just relayed to her, the words left by Nanmen Zhen.

One sentence, "The one who left first this time will be replaced by him, so that it won't hurt so much." ”

Song Lu froze in place and burst into tears.

Only then did she realize that the fact that she left hurt Nanmen Zhen so much that she couldn't imagine it.

In the end, when Ji Heng left, he gave her a ticket to the art exhibition.

Song Lu was puzzled, but Ji Heng told her that she must go and see it.

***

When Song Lu arrived at the exhibition center.

A large number of media and fans have sprung up at the door.

Physiologically repulsed by things that were too dazzling, she had to quietly follow the crowd walking inside.

Slowly walked in.

In the huge space, there are exquisite paintings.

Underneath each painting, there is a textual narrative.

Let a painting that is clear at a glance become an intriguing story.

Song Lu was instantly attracted.

The corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

Look at the past one by one.

In the middle of the wall is a large painting.

Name it 'Search'.

The text description at the bottom is only six words.

"Sister Xiaoyu, go home. ”

Immediately asked Song Lu to cover her mouth, and tears poured in.

When I turned around, I saw a white dress and white pants.

Song Jialao, who walked slowly towards her.

It's still as clean and clear as I remember.

But because he has impure eyes.

It has become a complex of complex contradictions.

Even in the steps taken, there is a growing firmness.

Stand still a few steps away from her.

stared at her silently, but there was helpless silence in a thousand words.

Song Lu looked at Song Jia like this, and his heart began to sink little by little.

She panicked and tried to reach out and pull him.

The man in a black suit next to Song Jialao suddenly said something in Song Jialao's ear.

I saw that Song Jialao nodded slightly, and then walked towards the door.

didn't even look at Song Lu.

Song Lu lowered her head and held back the tears that were about to burst.

Then I heard a loud noise in the doorway.

Song Lu followed the voice and looked over, and saw the woman who was surrounded by everyone and walked in, and the expression on her face froze a little.

The whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"First of all, thank you for the media and friends, you have given me a different meaning to this exhibition, thank you at the same time, I also want to thank one person, she is a very important person to me, because she is my first girlfriend Miss Mi Duo," Song Jialao finished speaking, and stretched out his hand to Mi Duo in the audience.

Mi Duo smiled and slowly walked onto the stage under everyone's envious gaze, holding Song Jialan's hand.

Reaching a height like Mi Duo, coupled with the reason why his previous black materials were exposed from time to time, she urgently needs someone like Song Jialao who has achieved fame and has no stain on the public.

After Song Jialuo recovered from his illness, seeing that she was still as gentle and elegant as before, Mi Duo guessed that he had probably forgotten what happened before.

Coupled with Song Jialone's identity that is not what it used to be, he has become close to him.

It is even more reasonable to be invited to participate in his art exhibition today.

The people on the stage clasped their hands together and looked at them with affection.

The audience applauded.

Media reporters couldn't bear the gossip and began to ask gossipy.

Song Jialao maintained the image of a handsome son, protected Mi Duo by his side, and answered all questions politely and thoughtfully.

For a moment, the atmosphere was harmonious and beautiful.

"Gino, can you tell us about your relationship with Miss Mi?" asked one of the reporters.

Gino Wan'er, smiling brighter and brighter, "Of course you can, today is really a coincidence, I just made a video last night, I want to give Miss Mi as a gift, since this is the case, why don't you let everyone witness it together, is it okay?"

"You have the final say," Mi Duo leaned into Song Jialan's arms with a shy smile.

The LED screen behind him is turned on.

But no familiar people appeared unexpectedly.

Rather, it was a strange man.

"Many years ago, the car that Mr. Song Jialao had an accident when he went to the airport was driven by me, and the reason why the accident happened was because I was threatened by Jiang Shanshan, that is, Miss Mi Duo, and manipulated the car. ”

The man on the screen looked like he was forty or fifty years old, and he didn't look like a good person, "This is a screenshot of the text message and transfer record that Jiang Shanshan and I contacted at that time, which can be used as evidence." ”

Mi Duo's fingertips held in the palm of Song Jialao's hand began to become extremely cold little by little.

Looking back at him, he still looked gentle and harmless, but there was unspeakable hatred in his eyes.

Repelled Miduo's long-term invincible self-construction.

As soon as the picture turned, the next thing that appeared was Chen Qian's face.

Song Lu almost thought that she had a delusion.

The one who complained to Mi Duo on the screen was indeed the Chen Qian she was familiar with.

Accompanied by a person who appeared on the screen, he complained about Mi Duo one by one.

The blood on Mi Duo's face faded little by little.

Song Jialao let go.

Mi Duo collapsed to the ground in embarrassment.

There was an uproar and discussion in the audience.

Mi Duo asked in a panic, "Jia Lone, why?"

"Why don't you know? Shanshan, do you really think that I will let you go so easily? I don't say anything about you hurting you, Song Lu and Nanmen Zhen, who were still harmed, were separated for five years under a misunderstanding. ”

"How can a vicious person like you deserve to stand at the top of glory and be admired and worshiped by countless people? Shanshan, you have lived in the shadows for too long, it is necessary for me to pull you out into the sun, you say, thank you for the combination of new and old hatreds, how can I let you go so easily?"

"For so many years, I have waited for this day to take revenge, so that I have become stronger little by little, to put it bluntly, I also want to thank you? ”

Song Jialan's laughter became more and more wanton, and those laughter drilled into Mi Duo's ears, which was unimaginably eerie and terrifying.

"Song Jialao, do you love Song Lu so much, don't forget that she is your sister, you can never be together," Mi Duo tried to make a final struggle.

"Yes, I just love her so much, and we are going to be together forever, because she is my sister," Song Jialao got up.

Towards the little monster not far away, with tears in his eyes, he beckoned, "Allure, come here." ”

I obviously witnessed the picture of my beloved man and ex-girlfriend.

Gu Tingcheng, who has such a personality, should have turned around and left a long time ago.

However, she just couldn't refuse this man.

"Little monster, you are so rare to me, seeing me and my ex-girlfriend staging a 'love' scene, and still listening to me like this!" Song Jialonely pulled the little woman in her arms and smiled dumbly.

Gu Tingcheng's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of grievances when he looked at Song Jialao.

Song Jialao lowered her head and kissed the corner of her lips, "If you have no objection, I will announce to the world now that you are my woman." ”

Gu Qingcheng looked at Song Jialone, who was winking at her, and was stunned by her sudden playful movements.

Song Jialone's already good-looking face is more like it is stained with light at the moment.

It's so good-looking that she can't take her eyes off it anymore.

"Allure, knowing that your man is good-looking, you can't be so unscrupulous in public! Go home and let you watch slowly, okay, haven't you always wanted to sleep with me? I will make your dream come true today, now, the top priority is to answer my question, and not agree to be my woman. ”

is usually a serious 800 person, but at this moment, it seems that he has changed his sex, and he has become a hanger.

Gu Tingcheng was difficult to accept for a while.

But after seeing the sincerity in his eyes.

Tears fell, nodded and couldn't wait to agree.

"Miss Jiang Shanshan, someone anonymously sent us the fact that you instructed others to harm others, please cooperate with our work and come with us," the uniformed policeman walked in.

Ming's handcuffs were cuffed to the wrists of Mi Duo, who was going crazy.

But all the people were unheard.

The opportunity for her to open her mouth and explain was lost.

"The person you are sorry for is not me, but Nanmen Zhen, do you know how hard he has been looking for you in the past five years? As long as there is a clue similar to yours, he will go with hope and return disappointed, such inhuman torture, do you think he will not be in pain? ”

"Song Lu, in your life creed, love and hate are so clear, but why can't you tell the person who loves you the most in this world, the reason why you left five years ago is nothing more than because you saw Nanmen Zhen stabbing me, but why do you want to see with your eyes, you can't look with your heart, Nanmen Zhen loves you so much, how can she hurt me. ”

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, things are not what you imagined, forgive me, okay, I didn't mean to leave you, leave Nanmen Zhen, Brother Jialao," Song Lu reached out to pull Song Jialao's hand.

With tears streaming down her face, the distressed Song Jia was lonely.

Holding her hand on the contrary, he pulled the little woman who was crying into tears into his arms with all his strength.

"Xiaoyu, promise me not to leave again in the future, okay?"

"No, brother, I will never leave you again, your illness is cured, I am really happy for you, I know that you will definitely get better," Song Lu leaned on his chest, laughing and crying.

She had hoped that her brother's illness would be cured, and now that her extravagant hope has finally come true, the unspeakable sweetness is enough to support all her disappointment and distress.

"With Nanmen Zhen here, how could he let me have an accident? Xiaoyu, he really loves you, you must be good, do you know," Song Jialao was also the same as when he was a child.

Gently stroked Song Lu's hair.

He knew that from now on, she really could only be his sister.

That part of the heart that is buried deep in the heart and can never be spoken.

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