She was finally the only one left on the terrace.

Bai Fumei looked up at the starry sky, only to feel that the stars in the sky were laughing at her.

The moon was so cold, like the gaze of a stranger.

The girl hugged herself tightly, she felt cold like never before, the depths of her bone marrow were like a leak of wind, and cold arrows shot at her in all directions, until she fell to the ground covered in scales, but her eyes were still open.

When a girl falls out of love, her parents are the warmest back, but she ...... Her family was all lying to her.

Grandpa lied to her, her uncle lied to her, and her parents lied to her.

Even she wasn't sure if her aunt lying in the hotel room had lied to her.

Brother...... Sister-in-law...... Sister Wenwen......

What about them?

Do they know?

Bai Fumei feels that the world is full of lies, feelings and mistrust.

She hates the world.

When Lin Tingting woke up, it was already half past six in the morning, the sofa in the living room was empty, and there was a piece of paper on the coffee table, on which a line of familiar handwriting was written, "I'm going to find a long-term lover without lies - Bai Fumei." ”

These absurd and nihilistic words made Lin Tingting afraid.

She hurriedly went to call the people in M City, and then contacted the Qin family and asked Qin Xiangqian to help find someone in the capital.

It's a pity that it was too late, Bai Fumei had already boarded the plane to the United States at 1 o'clock in the morning.

By the time Qin Qianqian found out, the plane was already about to arrive in the United States.

Where to find it?

Qin Lin obeyed his father's arrangement and came to the hotel to investigate.

This girl lives well, how could she go to a plane in the middle of the night?

Something must have happened at the hotel.

As a result, all the presidential suites were only one person from the port city.

Lin Tingting knew what Bai Fumei had experienced in Hong Kong City, she found the list of men at a glance, and immediately asked Qin Lin to check.

Because the case has been reported, Bai Fumei is a missing person.

Ai Liqiong was successfully detained.

The man simply explained the matter, and the police opened a case and let him leave.

Qin Lin intercepted the man's car at the entrance of an alley, dragged him down and beat him, and Ai Liqiong didn't fight back.

He did hurt an innocent girl.

But that night, he left the capital, and there were still many important things waiting for him to deal with.

He can't stay here longer.

Bai Fumei's matter has turned a page.

**

On the plane, Bai Fumei looked at the ground, the cold country was getting farther and farther away.

Her heart was barren.

The girl sat in the stateroom.

She didn't know that sitting next to her was the famous male singer Justin. (Just Justin, I didn't say Justin Bieber, the year is 2000, don't mess around.) ）

(But I'm a Bieber fan, allowing me to have shameless fantasies.) ）

The girl thought of Ai Yanqiong, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Justin, who was resting on the side, was woken up, stunned, and asked in Canadian English, "Miss, you've been crying for four hours!"

"What's the matter with you?"

Bai Fumei cried and sobbed, but her English was still fluent.

Justin was dumbfounded: "Don't you think you're disturbing my rest?"

He deliberately pulled the brim of his hat and took off his sunglasses, wanting her to see his true face.

This girl is crying and crying, and she is really beautiful.

Bai Fumei didn't look at him, covered her mouth, and continued to inhale, forcing herself not to make a sound.

Seeing her in such pain, Justin couldn't bear it, and said straightforwardly: "Forget it, you better do it casually, in case you suffocate it, force the plane to stop." ”

Bai Fumei took out a lot of tissues and wiped her face thoroughly, but her skin was still red and a little spicy, especially her eyes were swollen like peaches.

Justin looked at her so miserable and gossiped, "Miss, are you out of love?"

"What's the matter with you?"

It's this sentence again.

Justin pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I have made countless actresses fall out of love, if you believe me, I can cure your lovelorn." ”

"I don't believe it. ”

She doesn't trust anyone now.

Justin was not angry: "Okay, then you keep crying, I'm sleeping." ”

With that, the boy closed his eyes.

Bai Fumei looked at his handsome sleeping face, and couldn't help but think slightly, could it really be?

Can she trust people anymore?

Do you want to believe this foreigner?

"Wait...... You...... Open your eyes. ”

She licked her lips.

Justin opened his eyes and smiled smugly at her.

The plane landed.

At the Los Angeles airport, the boy cleverly avoided his agent and bodyguards, and quickly skateboarded his way out of the path next to the toilet.

Bai Fumei was waiting for him at the agreed place, she had no luggage, no worries, and followed him to run wild in the night wind of Los Angeles.

"Wow!

Justin spread his hands and put his arms around her waist, and the two of them pedaled a skateboard down the asphalt road, all the way down.

Bai Fumei was used to the rules and didn't dare to shout loudly.

But he couldn't resist his repeated temptation, and called out after him.

When she shouted, all the unhappiness was released, and even her heart was much more open-minded.

The white teeth and handsome smile of the boy behind him were infinitely magnified in the night, and he leaned over, his head buried in his white and beautiful jet-black hair, and his own blonde hair fell out and became entangled with her hair.

It's a great night in Los Angeles, isn't it?

Justin suddenly realized that he hadn't laughed so heartily in a long time!

He hugged the girl from country C in front of him tightly, "Baby, you are really my muse!"

Big star Justin is missing, and the agency is anxious like ants on a hot pan.

But somewhere in Los Angeles, a blonde Canadian boy and a girl from country C live together.

Justin was eating potato chips on the sofa in the living room, and Bai Fumei was lying on the ground rubbing the floor with a rag.

The boy chirped and said, "Baby, you women of country C are so virtuous!"

"I just couldn't find anything to do. ”

Bai Fumei didn't raise his head.

Justin suddenly touched his pocket, the money was almost gone, and he couldn't swipe the card, so he would be found.

She has nothing to do?

"I'll teach you how to play the violin, I'm the best at it!"

"Oh, yes? I'll do a little too, yes. ”

Bai Fumei agreed.

A month later.

Streets of Los Angeles.

Bai Fumei played the violin, and a jar was placed in front of her.

She would go home with a bucket full of money every day, and Justin would take her to nightclubs, streets, or beaches.

This city that never sleeps ignites the climax point in the human cell, and naturally forgets the pain.

Until one day, Bai Fumei was playing the violin on the street, and suddenly a car stopped in front of her, and a person who looked like a foreign butler came over, folded his hands, and said respectfully: "Dear miss, hello, my master thinks you are very familiar, very much like an old friend, would you like to talk to her?"

"Your master?"

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