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"If there is a little pesticide residue, you will pay the company?" The people in the audience talked a lot.

"Speaking of which, I also bought their purple rice, at first I thought it was fresh, but I didn't dare to eat it when I got it, for fear of dyeing it with pigment or something." The young man in the audience said to the people around him, "My sister made a little bit of it and tasted it, and it was much better than the Thai fragrant rice that our family used to buy." It's not expensive, and in the future, our family will buy the vegetables of Huigu, which are fresh, and the market price is not much different. ”

"If you say so, there is really no pesticide residue, then it is expensive, and I am willing to buy it." A young woman at the bottom was surprised, "Now that everyone has money, they all want to eat better, don't they?" ”

The people under the stage echoed one after another, and everyone decided to buy Huigu's products to try it, whether it was as Shen Xiangcheng said.

And everyone on Weibo began to discuss Huigu's products, and some people even found out the promotional video shot by Shen Xiangcheng at the beginning, and there was a call for a while.

Zhu Ying looked at Shen Xiangcheng viciously, she was the one who was treated as a clown after a long time? His various ridicules have actually become a weapon of Shen Xiangcheng's propaganda?

How's that going? I still haven't put a big move yet. Despite this, Zhu Ying is still very confident.

"Okay, so what are your free time like? That is, the life aspect, and of course, the emotional aspect. I think that theoretically speaking, this kind of thing is clear to the authorities and bystanders, so I specially invited a guest who said to be an old friend of yours, and now we have invited her to the stage. ”

Shen Xiangcheng and An Lin are very curious, old friends? Who could this old friend be?

While Shen Xiangcheng and An Lin were pondering, they saw a face that they never wanted to see again in their lives.

Li Xiaying.

Li Xiaying looks very good today, wearing a short black skirt, exquisite makeup, and long hair with a shawl looks very charming.

An Lin looked at Zhu Ying and Li Xiaying coldly, okay, these two women got together. But if you think about it, it's quite a match? They are all vicious, and they will not spare people when they open their mouths.

And Shen Xiangcheng on the side was also very surprised, why did Li Xiaying come to this show? How could Zhu Ying know about her?

Just when Shen Xiangcheng was curious, Zhu Ying spoke, "I believe you are all familiar with this guest, right?" She claimed that it was because of you, Shen Xiangcheng, that she was hurt emotionally. ”

Li Xiaying sat next to Zhu Ying, "I came to this show today to expose Shen Xiangcheng, a sanctimonious woman." ”

As early as when Li Xiaying appeared, the barrage was blown up, and some people who were originally on both sides of the wall began to talk nonsense.

For your own sake, I already knew that Shen Xiangcheng was not a good person. Reverse the inside to see if Zhu Ying slapped his face or Shen Xiangcheng slapped his face.

With all due respect, many people who are still the same age as Shen Xiangcheng have just graduated from college and are still looking for jobs, right? You're looking for a job, but people are even starting a company, okay? Not to mention the company, even the money for an advertisement is enough for you to eat, right? In that case, I don't believe she doesn't have a backstage.

Is that upstairs guy making a face??? That person named Li Xiaying hasn't spoken yet, are you blind here?? Beware of the whole family violently killed??

The one upstairs doesn't have any quality himself, he's a black fan, right?? Greeting other people's mothers at every turn? If it's true that fans are troublesome and quality, Xiangcheng definitely doesn't want to see us swear on Weibo.

"Li Xiaying, this is a public platform, don't talk nonsense." An Lin's tone was full of anger, as soon as she saw Li Xiaying, she knew that nothing good would happen, and she would definitely have to pull Yang Yichen when the time came.

"I haven't spoken yet, what are you anxious about?" Compared with An Lin's anger, Li Xiaying seemed much calmer, "If I hadn't done anything wrong, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to say it?" ”

Zhu Ying also began to help her, "Please respect the guests and don't interrupt the speech." ”

Respect for the guests? At this time, I began to know that I respected the guests? Although Shen Xiangcheng's face did not change, he was also very angry in his heart.

At this time, she was also like pouring a glass of water on Zhu Ying's face, and then stepped off the stage in a dashing manner.

"Let me start with a brief background of the story." Li Xiaying said with an elegant smile, "My family has been in business for generations, so when it comes to my generation, I can count half of the rich second generation that you all usually talk about." When I was a kid, no one wanted to play with me, and those girls were talking and spreading rumors at school, causing everyone to think I was bad and afraid to come into contact with me. I was also very sad at that time, and I did some things that were not very good, such as taking revenge on my classmates. Mainly because children of the same age have their own playmates, but I don't. ”

Later, a new family moved in next door to my house. The head of the household has a son, who is older than me, and we attend the same school.

We hadn't crossed paths at that time.

At that time, he was very good-looking, good-looking, and outstanding, and he was one of the seedlings that the school focused on cultivating. He was often seen on the podium, but I noticed that he wasn't on the podium.

Because no one played with me, I was very stubborn, and I provoked a lot of people at school.

I still remember that afternoon, a couple of girls handed me notes asking me to wait for them at the playground after school in the afternoon, and I had something to tell me.

I knew they were going to beat me, but I thought, I'm not good to them, they're not good to me this time. Even if I wasn't sensible before, let's report it back. What you owe always has to be repaid, doesn't it?

In the evening, the sky was cut by the setting sun and looked a little bewitching.

The basketball court was very shabby, and the hoops were covered in rust and smelled of damp must.

When they pushed me to the ground, I just felt relieved after the beating. I can say goodbye to my childish self before.

That neighbor came out a little late, and he couldn't put on a heroic rescue in front of me.

I was already sitting on the ground when he came, in fact, I really didn't hurt much, the beaters were all little girls, no matter how hard they tried, they would be afraid, they knew how to measure. It just looked a little scary, I must have been ugly at the time. The hair was messy, scraped and bleeding.

When he saw me, it was like a ghost, in fact, I don't know why he came to this basketball court that day, maybe this is providence?

I just wanted to sit on the floor for a while, but he thought I couldn't move, so he carried me and ran to a small clinic nearby. As he ran, he said to me, "You're from our school, aren't you?" It's familiar. ”

I can't laugh or cry, I want to say that I am not only from your school, but also next door to your house.

I left a bloodstained handprint on his light-colored shirt.

When I arrived at the small clinic, he looked at me while looking for a doctor. It's busy.

In addition to his relatives, he was the first person to be so kind to me.

He was taller than me, and I looked up at him, and the lights in the clinic lit up his brow like stars. He spoke to me in a very gentle tone, and he was afraid that I would take off his coat and drape it over me because I was cold.

Later, the doctor checked it and said that it was all skin trauma, nothing serious, just apply some medicine. He seemed a little incredulous, "She's bleeding?" Is this a cutaneous trauma? ”

The doctor reluctantly went to prescribe medicine, "You are concerned about it, right?" I'm a doctor, are you a doctor? ”

He shut up and ran over to see me.

Back then, I remember that the first thing I said to him was, "Your name is so nice." ”

He was a little surprised and scratched his head embarrassedly, "You know me?" ”

I nodded and asked him, "Why did you save me?" ”

He frowned, and said very naturally, "Seeing you sitting on the ground, and it's a girl, no matter who you are, you're going to be worried, right?" ”

I paused, silent for a moment, tears almost falling, "You're such a nice person." ”

No matter how stubborn and stubborn I am, I am still a girl at heart, always longing for someone to worry about me and play with me.

The first love was probably at that time, probably from the time the clinic light hit his face, I felt that I would become useless, sometimes just one word, one look is enough.

From that time on, I could only see him in my eyes. I've just discovered that as long as you deliberately pay attention to someone, they are everywhere.

Every morning when I walked to class, he walked in front of me with his school bag on his back, and I followed him slowly. I think his every move is so good-looking.

Later, I finally mustered up the courage to make friends with him, but I didn't dare to confess, I was afraid that I wouldn't even have to do what I had to do with my friends.

He was surprised, "Aren't you the one from last time?" You live next door to me, huh? ”

You see, he doesn't know anything.

I don't know what my name is, I don't know that I live next door to his house. His impression of me was just that he was a little girl from the same school who had been rescued by him.

We started going to and from school together, I was not good at math, and he came to my house to help me with my homework. Every time I don't listen to him carefully, I just want to see the frown on his face when he talks about the topic.

Alas, I still blame myself for not being productive.

The teacher called me into the office and asked me if I was in a relationship with him, and I thought, if only it were true.

I shook my head and said, "No, he lives next door to my house, and we're good friends." ”

The teacher didn't believe it, so he called him alone, and I hid at the door and eavesdropped.

"Are you dating Li Xiaying now?" The teacher asked very bluntly.

He blushed and said no, "I... Her house is quite close to my house, and I just treat her as a sister. ”

I'm so happy, why are you blushing when you treat me as a sister?

But I still held back and didn't confess to him, I felt that I was not good enough and did not deserve him.

In the year of the high school entrance examination, I was scared to death. What if you don't share the same school with him? My grades were average, and I definitely couldn't get into the first high school. But his first choice was to fill in No. 1 Middle School.

I was ruthless, I got up at six o'clock every day, I didn't have much talent for learning mathematics, I could only rely on the tactics of the sea of questions. Sometimes I have to calculate a math problem for a long, long time, but every time I think about it, I feel very happy when I think about it, I am one step closer to the first middle school.

At that time, it was really dark to study, and he was very puzzled to see me like this, I was usually procrastinating, but I was able to complete the task on time every day.

yes, he certainly doesn't understand how much I like him.

It doesn't take anything to explain why I've done so much for him, it's even easier than one plus one equals two.

I like him, I like him, I love it.

At that time, there were a few boys outside of school chasing me, and I was so focused on him that I didn't have time to pay attention to that person.

Boys from outside the school came to our school every day, and when they saw me out of the school, they came up and insisted on taking me to eat and play.

When I refused, he forcibly dragged me onto his motorcycle.

I thought, this kind of person, even if I don't have someone I like, I won't like him.

I wasn't really scared of him, he looked a little guilty, apologized to me and said he would force me out because he liked me too much.

I can understand because I also have someone I like so much.

He found out about the boy chasing me, and that day the boy was waiting for me on a motorcycle in the alley at the school gate.

He rushed over and punched the boy in the face, and the boy fell off the motorcycle, stumbling into the sewage, looking embarrassed. The two of them fought, I was only thinking about letting him win, the boy was a **** mixed up, and the shot was very heavy, I saw that he was about to swing out with a punch, and immediately used the fastest speed in my life to block between them.

The boy froze when he saw me, and the punch didn't go out, but slammed into the wall next to my ear, leaving a scarlet blood mark on the wall.

Kind of like the one I left on his shirt in the first place.

The boy looked at us, his eyes full of sadness and loss, and rode away on his motorcycle, his back like a wounded little animal.

I can only say sorry to him, you like me so much, but why don't I like another person as much as you do.

He asked me why I suddenly ran out to block it, and anxiously asked me if I was okay. I shook my head, "He won't hit me, I'm afraid you'll get hurt and rush out, okay, hurry up and get the medicine." I dragged him by the hand and walked towards my house.

He stopped and said to me, "I'm not going to hit you either." ”

I giggled and joked with him, "You know, you can't beat me." ”

The boy never came to me again, and I went to a high school with him.

And our relationship hasn't changed much.

Wang Xiaobo said,

I really don't know how to get close to you,

You seem like an unattainable goal,

I can't figure it out,

I can't catch up,

He sat down and cried.

I still don't dare to confess to him, some people may want to laugh at me for being unproductive, but I just have no potential, I'm afraid that he won't like me, and just treat me as a good friend. What's even more scared is that after confessing, I don't even have to be a friend. A lot of girls are ruined at this step, right?

He also had a girlfriend and later broke up, so the reason for the breakup was that I was unhappy. (To be continued.) )