"You have a boyfriend?"

When the tide came back and sat down after singing, Xu Jinxi looked over and asked. A smile flashed between his eyebrows, with a slight embarrassment at the presumptuous question.

She smiled too, took a sip of Coke, and shook her head.

Xu Jinxi seemed to be a little happy. But he didn't mean to go on the subject.

"I need to find a model to shoot the exterior of clothes recently, I wonder if you are interested?"

Tidal seemed to be frightened by the invitation, and she felt choked on Coke. "Models? Do you think I can be a model like this? Forget it. ”

She smiled apologetically and leaned back on the couch.

"This is different from those professional models on the catwalk, mainly trying on clothes, and the content of the shooting is also clothes." Xu Jinxi explained to her seriously, "This brand is in cooperation with our studio, and we will help it promote it." ”

In front of her, Xia Chan was still singing Chen Shi'an's diva heartbreakingly, which was a must-order song every time she sang.

"I still can't do it, I'm not in good shape, I'm not on camera, the shooting effect is not good, I'm afraid of ruining the brand of clothes."

The tide raised her voice, so that Xu Jinxi could clearly hear her refusal in Xia Cicada's high-pitched refusal.

The light in Xu Jinxi's eyes dimmed slightly. Still, his face was bright.

"Do you know any girls? The slightly better-looking ones are the kind of girls who look beautiful. Because the central idea of this brand is about angels, this is important. ”

Hearing this, Tide frowned and thought for a while. In fact, the first thing that came to her mind was Xiao Ya. But between the awkward relationship between the two, she still abandoned her first.

By the way, there is also Jiangluo.

Jiang Luo's bright and vivid face began to pop up in her mind, and her smile was pure and flawless, if she was an angel, she would definitely win.

"Yes, yes, but I have to ask her if she would like to, she is still a little girl in the third year of high school."

She greeted him in advance.

Xu Jinxi laughed, "Of course, voluntarily not forced." I invited her to dinner after work. ”

When Jiang Luo's mobile phone rang, she was looking at Lin Fei with a cold face.

Lin Fei stood more than a meter away from her with a guilty face, looking anxious.

"Jiang Luo, listen to me, I really have nothing to do with her!"

Jiang Luo glared at him, anger rolling in his eyes. "I believe in your wickedness!"

The phone rings continuously. She reached for her phone, her expression calming down slightly when she saw the caller ID.

That's Mr. Tide. She listened to her inquiry on the other end of the phone, asking her if she would like to shoot a few outfits on location tomorrow, and the photographer was her friend.

Jiang Luo has always gladly agreed to any request from the tide. She cleared her aching throat and said with a smile that it was okay.

After hanging up the phone, her expression returned to angry indifference.

"I don't want to hear you explain."

She slipped her phone back into her pocket and turned her foot to leave. Lin Fei suddenly caught up from behind and grabbed her arm.

"Xiaoluo! We've been together for two years, and you don't trust me like that? ”

Jiang Luo laughed at his questioning and turned his eyes to look at him. "How do you make me trust you? Yes? When Li Shiyu kissed your face, when you touched her head, you thought I was blind? How do you make me believe you?!"

Her beautiful eyes seemed to burst into flames. "You think I don't know anything? At the beginning, Li Shiyu revealed the relationship between the two of you to me, but I was blindsided by you at that time! Stupid and still believe in your innocence! ”

The force of Lin Fei's hand grabbing her arm became bigger and bigger, making her feel painful.

She saw his eyes darken suddenly, and sneered, his face full of disappointment.

"Have you ever thought about me?" Lin Fei suddenly let go of her arm and took a cold step back.

Jiang Luo was frightened by his sudden questioning. She stood still, staring at him in disbelief.

"You said we would be together forever, but you have to go abroad after the college entrance examination! You're going abroad, but what should I do!? Have you thought of me? An inexplicable despair flashed on Lin Fei's face.

"My family is not so rich! I can't go abroad, so I can't accompany you! You've been there for four years, what do you want me to do? ”

He bordered on roaring. Jiang Luo suddenly felt his nose sour.

"You asked me to wait for you to come back, you only care about yourself! Have you ever thought about my feelings? "Lin Fei seems to have a lot of words that have not been spoken, and at this moment, it is indeed pouring down like a mountain torrent." Yes, I like you, but don't you know that we are people of two worlds? You are a little princess who is loved by thousands of people, and I am just a little gangster who is not loved by anyone in the family! Did you know that your dad already knew about us? He looked for me! He said don't let me delay your future! ”

His eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked tired and desperate.

Jiang Luo seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he only felt that his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"I don't want to go,...... But my grades were not good, so I could only go abroad to study design, which my father insisted on...... But why don't you make it clear to me, if you talk to me well, I will definitely stay with you! But you can't secretly get along with Li Shiyu behind my back......"

Jiang Luo's voice trembled, tears had fallen out of his eyes, and big ones smashed on the floor.

Lin Fei clenched his fists and took another step back, his face pale.

"Why do you have to hang yourself from a tree when you know there is no future?"

Jiang Luo suddenly raised his head, feeling the pain of his internal organs being torn apart by this sentence in an instant. "You bastard!"

Lin Fei looked over quietly, and a wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Jiang Luo, let's break up."

Xiao Ya walked into Xiao Yang's room lightly, and there was a sour smell of alcohol and dirty laundry. She frowned in disgust and pursed her mouth tightly.

Xiao Yang was rarely at home. He spends most of his time at home smoking, drinking, and sleeping. The little savings he had in the family also made him lose his gambling, and if it weren't for his mother's odd jobs in the field and her own part-time earnings, they might have starved to death. The strange thing is that he doesn't work, but he still has spare money to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble every day.

She looked up again, made sure there was no one, and reached open the cupboard at the bedside.

Pressed beneath a cluster of yellowed old paper tickets was a small packet of what was tightly wrapped in a black plastic bag. Xiao Ya had a smile on her face and quickly took it out and stuffed it into her pocket.

She was about to leave when she caught a glimpse of a thick stack of envelopes tied with red thread in the corner. Intrigued, she reached out and grabbed them, only to see that they were already covered with a thick layer of dust. It seems to be a long time ago, and the cover of the top envelope has been yellowed and worn so badly that even the address and name written on it cannot be seen clearly.

Xiao Ya stood up straight, closed the cabinet, and turned her head to look in the direction of the door.

She went back to her room, locked the door, and quieted down to listen to the sound in the opposite room, confirming the signs that Xiao Yang would return at any time. At the same time, she took out a knife and the black plastic bag from under the pillow, and began to scrape the wall with one hand, and then used the other hand to peel the powder off the wall.

It took about ten minutes or so. Xiao Ya tossed the weight of the bag in her hand, then stopped with satisfaction, and then took the stack of envelopes and began to check.

The first letter was the most worn. Xiao Ya pulled it out and opened the envelope.

The paper inside is a little clearer than it looks. She sat on the bed, carefully scribbling the slightly scribbled handwriting.

"Dear Ah Shui,

I'll write to you as soon as I get here. I know that my sudden departure has done you a great deal, but believe me that none of this is what I thought. My father was too strong, and my mother was too strong

Cowardly, no one can understand me to help me. But I've always loved you dearly, and my heart is like a rock. I've always had a secret I want to tell you, when I was around you, I was afraid that you weren't mentally prepared

Speak, I was pregnant when I left you. I don't know if you will be shocked or delighted when you know the news, but I will definitely give birth to this child, this is the crystallization of our love, me

Love this life as you love you. I'm going to write you a letter every two weeks, and I hope you'll see it and write back to me.

Love your little love

April 6th"

Although the font is a little sloppy, it is still beautiful overall. Xiao Ya read the full text again, pondering the woman who signed "Xiao Ai" and the man who was called "Ah Shui".

She didn't know either of them, but Yu Xin appeared here with Xiao Yang. Xiao Ya frowned and thought for a while, trying her best to find the memory of Xiao Yang's nickname and her mother Anwar's name.

Nothing. No sooner had she folded the first letter and stuffed it back into the envelope, and was about to take out the next one, when she heard the sound of the key turning at the doorway and the rough crackling of the man as he took off his shoes and threw them back into the doorway. Xiao Ya was startled, held her breath, stuffed the envelope back and tied it back, got up and stood lightly at the cat's eye.

Xiao Yang walked in with slippers and walked straight past the door of her room, and then she heard the bathroom door be locked with a "click".

After a while, there was the sound of water in the shower.

Xiao Ya let out a breath, clenched the corners of the envelope, opened the door and trotted into the opposite room.

She pulled open the bedside table, quickly put the envelope back in its place, and by the way, took out a small bag of black plastic bags and stuffed them into their original position under the paper ticket.

Fortunately, I had an idea in the room just now, and I scraped a small bag of powder on the wall with a knife to pretend to be the original. The original contents of the plastic bag were lying quietly under the mattress in her room at the moment.

It all ended well. The water in the bathroom was still buzzing. Xiao Ya tiptoed to close Xiao Yang's door again, and then returned to her room satisfied.

She lifted the mattress and took out the small packet of white powder to look at it, and a cold smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.