Waiting for Quan Feixi to finally fill his stomach, Yang Yu put down the water cup in his hand and thoughtfully handed her the tissue. She took it and wiped it haphazardly, then suddenly leaned back in her chair.

Looking at her languishing and wilting morality, Yang Yufeng's eyes were raised, and a smile appeared on her lips: "Now, do you have the strength?" ”

Quan Feixi touched his round belly, and just wanted to refute a few words according to the usual practice, when he suddenly felt a swelling pain in his stomach. She hurriedly leaned over and held her stomach tightly.

It's terrible, it must have been overeaten, and now my stomach is so uncomfortable! She held back tears aggrievedly.

Seeing this, Yang Yu snapped his fingers, and the waiter in the club immediately took the stomach digesting tablets. He threw the medicine impartially to Quan Feixi.

"It's all your fault, if you hadn't been tinkering around me, I wouldn't have been like this!" Quan Feixi glared at him angrily, then unceremoniously took the pill and swallowed it.

Yes, this is called kindness is not rewarded.

Yang Yu shook her head speechlessly, got up and picked up a magazine from the rosewood bookcase in the clubhouse, and flipped through it casually, while also waiting for Quan Feixi's emotions to pass.

Quan Feixi lay on his stomach and looked out the window with tears in his eyes. This club is invested by Yang Yu, and the location is very hidden, but it is also in the prime location of Haicheng, which can be described as a quiet place in the middle of noisy, and there are some special services inside.

For example, folk music performances. Through the window, Quan Feixi saw a group of VIPs gathered near the pavilion, enjoying an authentic folk music performance.

"Those guests are all from the School of Arts of Haicheng University." I don't know when, Yang Yu put down the magazine and explained coolly.

Although she dislikes Yang Yu's stubborn and cold temperament, Yang Yu's occasional intimacy and gentleness can easily arouse the ripples in her heart.

Just like now, Yang Yu sat opposite, his posture looked particularly leisurely, his hand holding the magazine was slender and fair, he took a pair of black-framed glasses and wore it, for some reason, he instantly changed from the domineering president to the elegant scholar type.

In short, it is simply different from her embarrassment.

Quan Feixi suddenly pushed away the chair and said that he wanted to go out and have a look. Yang Yu then put down the magazine and accompanied her to the pavilion.

The waiter had already prepared a special position for Yang Yu, and as Yang Yu's female companion, Quan Feixi was also taken care of. The two sat down and listened for a moment.

It just so happened that the girl sitting on the stage playing the flute was a fat girl. In fact, her facial features are very delicate, her face is red, and she should feel good to the touch.

When it was the girl's turn to play the flute, she stood up shyly, bowed to the VIP seat, and then reported her today's repertoire: Spring River Moonlit Night.

Quan Feixi secretly glanced at Yang Yu's expression, this is a classical song, I don't know why Yang Yu listened to it so devotedly. Shouldn't he be sipping red wine and sitting in a box in the concert hall listening to that kind of elegant piano music?

The girl playing the flute was concentrating on the performance, and Kwon Feixi's gaze fell on her, and before she knew it, her thoughts began to drift away.

A long time ago, in fact, she was just like this girl, she was also chubby. It's not the devil body of today. When her aunt had just brought her to Quan's house, she experienced a very depressed and dull relationship.

The Quan family's invisible rejection and demonstration of her, and the aunt's warning and accommodation to her. A heavy shadow was planted in her young heart.

She always remembered that the first time she celebrated her birthday at Quan's house, Quan's mother bought her a Chanel dress, but she couldn't put it on in her room.

When she opened the door in shame, what was ushered in was not the blessing of everyone, but the ridicule of Quan Xuechen and the high-minded, indifferent and critical eyes of Quan Xuechen.

"You ugly duckling, stupid, how can there be such an ugly and stupid girl as you." Quan Xuechen deliberately used a joking tone, but Quan Feixi knew that every word she said was sincere.

From the very beginning, she lost a lot to Quan Xuechen.

Since then, she has not worn skirts anymore. Occasionally, the mother symbolically asked if she wanted to take some pocket money to buy clothes. She was always embarrassed and ashamed to hide behind Quan Xuechen.

Although she is the daughter of a powerful family, in those years, she did not have a decent dress in her wardrobe. Until...... Until when, she finally encountered the most important turning point in her life.

Because of her status as the adopted daughter of the Quan family, she still met a few friends at school. A friend introduced her to work in a modeling agency.

It was a small and little-known company in Haicheng, small in scale, and its career had just started. Because it was just starting out, the company recruited a lot of part-time students like Quan Feixi.

Quan Feixi raised her head, and the girl playing the flute on the stage skillfully pressed the jade flute in her hand with her fingers. Around the pavilion, there was a burst of elegant, melodious flutes.

And her wandering thoughts gradually froze at the age of fifteen. It was that year that she accidentally met An Jin backstage at a modeling agency. That night, she was grabbed and scolded by the woman for colliding with a small nomo.

Then a teenager wearing a sweatshirt and carrying a DSLR camera suddenly ran over and pulled the Ono model away. Just as Quan Feixi was shrinking in the corner to pack up his props, the young man suddenly ran over again.

"Are you also a model? Why are you so short? The boy's voice is very porcelain, revealing a bright and clean taste.

Quan Feixi looked at him blankly, a young man full of vitality, with her unattainable confidence and flying wantonness.

The boy couldn't wait for her response, so he pursed his lips boredly and turned to leave. Quan Feixi didn't know where the courage burst out, and she suddenly replied in a voice as low as a gnat: "I am." ”

The young man was really the tip of his ears, he immediately turned around and rushed to her, and opened the SLR camera in his hand: "Then I'll take a picture of you, I really want to see your hard photo." ”

Quan Feixi knew that she had lied, but inexplicably, she just didn't want to see the young man's disappointed look, or leave her alone in the corner to fend for herself like others.

That night, Quan Feixi came home very late. The company's catwalk was gone, but the boy turned on the lights one by one to illuminate the rooftop.

"Cherry, come on! You can do it! The boy kept pressing the shutter and stared at Quan Feixi with a smile. For the first time, she tasted the sensation of being noticed and valued.

Although many years later, every time she came back from the catwalk, she could receive media praise and praise every time, but she never found the particularly strong feeling when she looked at the exquisite and perfect looks in the magazine.

That night, she learned the boy's name for the first time. He said he wanted to be a photographer in the future, and he wanted to travel all over the world to capture the most beautiful world in his mind.

Young and energetic, not for many years.

Quan Feixi's eyes moistened little by little. Maybe it was the longing in the young man's eyes, and it also ignited the fire in her heart. Later, she began to lose weight desperately, and found an abandoned railroad track near the school, and she had no instructor and practice room, so she could only walk the railroad track day after day, imitating the catwalks and postures of those world supermodels in the disc.

"Ah, Cherry, you've lost another weight or two today. It's amazing. Quan Feixi used his pocket money to buy a scale. Keep your weight under strict control through dieting and exercise. Unexpectedly, the hard work paid off, and she finally succeeded little by little.

An Jin is becoming more and more familiar with her, he was originally very puzzled, and always felt that losing weight for girls was a chore, and there was no need to choose this difficult path.

But Quan Feixi has long made up her mind, she also wants to have a slender figure, a strong and slender leg shape, and an amazing S-shaped devil body.

"You girls are really weird." An Jin stood beside her, watching the scale fall little by little, maybe he saw her persistence, so he always looked at him with such a powerful gaze, as if no matter what decision she made, he would stand by her side, giving her confidence and courage in such a clear and decisive way.

"If you can be as domineering and fierce as you are now, every time you walk the runway, you will definitely become the most watched queen on the catwalk."

At that time, Quan Feixi liked to hear cheers from An Jin's mouth the most, as if that kind of smile and encouragement were the brightest colors in the world.

An Jin used his unique way of companionship to plant a small tree in her heart.

It wasn't until five years later that the tree finally reached the sky and could finally shade her feelings.

I don't know when, the man next to him suddenly stretched out his slender fingers and gently covered Quan Feixi's small hand. She felt a chill and suddenly came back to her senses.

Yang Yu glanced at her, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her. Only then did she realize that the girl who played the flute had finished her performance, and she had already burst into tears.

After a while, Quan Feixi sat in the Maybach Wind Son, Yang Yu hesitated for two seconds, and finally asked in a deep voice, "You really don't think about it?" ”

This was the opportunity he made an exception to offer her, and he had never been so patient with others.

Quan Feixi hung his head in silence, and his handkerchief was already soaked with tears. But she knew very well in her heart that this time was no longer the first time she met five years ago, no matter what happened to her, that sunny and breezy boy would not come to her again after all.

The silence brought their thoughts close, but seemed far away. Quan Feixi suddenly turned his head, and his inky black eyes were washed with tears: "Yang Yu, you see, I am a very beautiful woman now, so you will choose me and choose to make a deal with me." Let me be your contract lover. But if I wasn't good-looking, and my body was as fat as the girl who played the flute, would you still choose me? ”

Yang Yu was amused when she heard it, and was about to raise her handsome eyebrows, but saw her staring at herself seriously. Her eyes have always been very serious, revealing a spirit of not admitting defeat.

When he came back at the Golden Deer Awards ceremony that day, he called up her catwalk photos and saw them, and the woman with these eyes is always extremely eager for success.

That's why he didn't tell his subordinates to mediate with Quan Feixi's assistant to extinguish the flame of this deal. In fact, he also wanted to see where such a stubborn and simple girl could go in his hands.

Yang Yu pondered for a moment, and finally replied honestly: "If you, like you said, maybe I wouldn't notice you at a glance." ”

What a sincere answer. Quan Feixi suddenly hooked her lips and smiled, but her smile was a little sad for no reason, she leaned over lightly and lay on Yang Yu's shoulder.

That's why I'm so grateful to An Jin and grateful for such a miracle in my life. Quan Feixi silently said to himself in his heart.

"Even if he's going to get married, I want to go to the wedding. Quan Xuechen is my sister, so I should bless it. Quan Feixi closed his eyes and seemed to quietly enjoy the man's broad and strong shoulders.

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