Yuko [Balloon]: Okay

Mo Linyuan pulled down the towel above her head, casually poured it on the gray-blue bed, and clicked on her avatar.

When you enter the circle of friends, the dynamics are all mood and food.

'Ahhhhh Target! hin！ Good! Eat! ’

This is followed by 9 images, with a selfie in the middle.

The smile is bright, glamorous and delicate, and it is very beautiful.

The little girl who wiped her nose behind him has grown up.

Next, it's the day before:

'Crying, it's raining heavily and I don't have an umbrella, who's going to save me, I'm shivering at the door of the library'

The day ahead:

'I'm going camping with the male god, I'm so happy, I've loved girlfriends all my life! ’

Male god?

Mo Linyuan's eyebrows were unconsciously slightly raised.

Below is a group photo, a girl who looks gentle, but her smile is more superficial than Song Nanxi's true feelings.

Are you really a good girlfriend?

Mo Linyuan only glanced at it, then scratched it open, and looked down again, most of which were positive content.

It can be seen that she lives a simple and happy life.

But Mo Linyuan's mind came up with the photo Xing Tang sent her.

The girl was thin, and her eyes looked out of the car window, as if she was in a dark corner that no one cared about.

Cold, lonely, isolated and alienated.

And when she faced the living, her calm and indifferent eyes revealed a message that the living were not approachable, and she seemed to be very repulsive to everyone.

In the circle of friends, she is like a lively and simple rabbit.

And the one he saw was a scarred little hedgehog.

Was it just because of that one accident?

She shouldn't be so vulnerable.

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Night.

In her sleep, Song Nanxi returned to that day.

It was Song Xizhou's birthday, and Song Nanxi got off work early.

Since his father left a debt of seven or eight million to die, Song Nanxi and Song Xizhou have relied on each other.

In order to make money, I have done everything.

At the worst time, I used the only five yuan left to buy a few nests, and the two sisters and brothers drank water for two days.

Now, it's finally going to be easy.

Putting the last money in, Song Nanxi burst into tears.

After counting the money on his body, Song Nanxi bought a cake for 58 yuan.

It's not big, but it's very delicate, with delicate cream flowers on it, placed on the humble dining table, Song Nanxi put on the candle, showing a relieved smile.

A new life that belongs to them is about to begin.

From today onwards, they will live for themselves.

Just when Song Nanxi began to plan for the future, the door of the house was smashed open, and Song Xizhou was dragged in covered in blood, like a dead dog, and was smashed to her feet.

Song Nanxi was chilled, and the giant tower of hope that had just been built in his heart collapsed.

The world was spinning, and Song Nanxi heard the voice she hated in a trance: "Do you think you are going to be free?" ”

"It doesn't feel good to go from being hopeful to falling into a desperate situation, right?"

"You look like a dog when you work hard to beg with me."

"Aren't you proud? Get down on your knees, learn a few dog barks, and I'll save your brother's life. ”

"Your brother is dying, that's how you became a sister?"

"Hahaha, Song Nanxi, you also have today? When you were pestering Brother Yechuan, why didn't you think of this kind of retribution? ”

Jiang Nan Yanjiao smiled, coquettishly stroked her pregnant belly, and said, "It's still early, from now on, slowly enjoy despair." ”