Chapter 8: Life Is Really Hard

"Uncle and aunt, someone downstairs is looking for you." A girl in a purple evening dress with short hair appeared at the door. See the tense atmosphere in the house. Motioned to Shen Tangxin, "I'll accompany Sugar Heart." ”

"Yifei, Tangxin's mood is not very stable now, if you do something, don't take it to heart." Qiu Jingqing was very embarrassed and embarrassed to say, as if her daughter had brought trouble to others.

"Auntie, don't worry." Han Yifei nodded.

"Yifei, my sister." Shen Ziyao looked at her skirt, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious, "If she does something to you, just stay out of the way, don't hurt her, she doesn't want to do it herself." ”

Shen Tangxin looked at it with a smile, what a generous and understanding sister, even when she heard this, she felt moved. ,

The group went out, and Han Yifei stepped forward quickly, "Sugar Heart, what's wrong with you?" Why are your clothes all wet? "She came late, and when she came, she heard people downstairs whispering about stupidity, clothes, makeup, etc., and she hurried upstairs nervously, and heard Uncle Shen's reprimand." I'll help you get your clothes. As he spoke, he walked to the changing room in the bedroom.

Shen Tangxin almost subconsciously grabbed her, and it had already taken all her strength to sit here again. In the afternoon, in this room, in her bedroom, her sister and boyfriend had a lively scene, and now, she didn't want to step into that filthy bedroom again.

"What's wrong?" Han Yifei looked at Shen Tangxin puzzled. "You don't want me to go?"

"Hmm." Shen Tangxin nodded.

"But your clothes are wet, and you're going to take a shower."

looked at it and didn't speak, still holding his hand tightly. "Okay, if you don't let me go, I won't go, but your clothes are wet, let's, or let's go to another room to take a shower, okay?" Han Yifei coaxed patiently.

"Hmm." Shen Tangxin nodded. During this time, fortunately, Han Yifei, a friend who has only known each other for two years, is by her side, no matter whether she is crazy or stupid, she has no disdainful attitude, and she will not treat herself differently before and after.

The two men walked to the door and saw the bodyguards standing outside. Only then did they know that they had been grounded.

This filthy room, as if the air was filled with that disgusting smell, did not want to stay for a minute. The gaze looked around and finally landed on the window.

Five minutes later. In a simple, gray-and-white bedroom, Shen Tangxin sat in front of the dressing mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, killing Matt's shape, and the large red wine stains on the cheap white lace skirt spread from his chest, like a bewitching mandala.

With a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, a pair of clear and clear eyes seem to have a solemnity that sees through everything.

In just two weeks, my sister is no longer my sister, my boyfriend is no longer my boyfriend, and even my mother is no longer my mother! Life is really a struggle.

Through the half-open window, you can faintly hear the melodious sound of the violin and the lively banquet outside, which was not affected by the accident just now.

That's right, she's just a fool!

The door was pushed open from the outside, thinking that Yifei, who had gone to fetch clothes, had returned, but that feeling and aura were not like her.

The indifference on Shen Tangxin's face was instantly put away, it was still the face with heavy makeup, but what appeared in his eyes was ignorance and ignorance that was very different from the indifference and solemnity just now, and a pair of innocent and clear big eyes blinked.

She's a fool now, and she has to have the demeanor of a fool.