The woman in the painting looks back, and it seems to reveal a trace of chic bookishness.

She is Huo Xiujie's mother, and she looks like she has an extraordinary temperament, after all, she is everyone's best girl.

The purple curtains in the room swayed gently in the wind, and the whole room was so fresh and relaxed.

There were still the four treasures of the study room on the carved table, Huo Xiujie sat in front of the table, put his arms on the table, and pondered for a long time.

Pulling open the drawer, a rustic notebook is placed in the center.

Huo Xiujie gently opened the book, and the beautiful silk flowers were in full view, but the content of the letter made people feel sad.

[Even today, after seven years of spring and autumn, I can still remember the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and remember the incredible thorns in the depths of your pupils.

I stood on my tiptoes and changed my fate for the rest of my life.

It is only now, in heaven, that I suddenly understand why you keep making me forget about you, and I can't help but feel sad when I think of this, because you have never loved me at all. 】

This is the note of Huo Xiujie's mother, who died when he was seven years old.

He didn't know why his mother said that his father Huo Rintian didn't love her, he didn't know anything, he was only seven years old at that time.

Huo Xiujie hated his father, they almost never communicated well, and they turned their faces after less than three words.

He felt that his mother was not worth it, why would he give his life for someone who didn't love him.

Under the moonlight, Huo Xiujie's eyes were rolling, and he lay on the table for a long time, until he looked sideways at the black baseball cap in his hand.

He remembered "his" clear eyes, which were seductive, but in fact they were full of cold arrogance.

When Huo Xiujie was a child, because he was handsome, his classmates called him "half the sky", and when he grew up, he hated others saying that he was GAY.

He's not.

But today, how could he have a throbbing in his heart about this bad boy named Ye Yunran?

Was he bent by him?

From the day "he" extorted $10 million from Gou Er at the "Famous Night Banquet", I felt that he exuded a charm that is difficult to describe in words.

Although he was thin and not tall, he had the same handsome face as he was.

But where is he now?

His subordinates said that after seeing him jump into the Mae Cang River, they could not find him again.

Later, because of Huo Siyu's matter, he gave up looking for his whereabouts and asked his subordinates to help Huo Siyu.

Huo Xiujie rubbed his temples, stared at the baseball cap, and then took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

He lightly touched the brim of the baseball cap with his fingers, and thought of Ye Shuran's ruddy thin lips, slightly hooking up a good-looking arc, "Actually, I'm GAY." ”

"He" was soft.

Huo Xiujie felt that his hand was not caressing the brim of his hat, but "his" white chin, skimming "his" soft lips......

Suddenly, Huo Xiujie's eyes widened, and as soon as he let go of his hand, his baseball cap fell to the ground.

He was frightened by the fantasies he had just made, and he ...... What's on his head!

Huo Xiujie raised his hands to cover his forehead, he was confused.

After a long time, he opened his eyes slightly and saw a baseball cap on the ground.

He quickly and deliberately looked away and saw himself in the mirror on his mother's dresser.

When I walked to the mirror, I saw the dark circles under my eyes floating in the mirror, the purple-black studs, and the strange moonlight outside the window.

He grinned, revealing his neat white teeth, "Li Shaoze, how much suffering you made Huo Siyu suffer today, I will definitely let you repay it twice." ”

In the mirror, his smile is even more wicked.