By the time Fashion woke up, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, and that graceful figure was no longer by Fashion's side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Fashion lay flat on the big bed, feeling a little tired, but all parts of the body were unusually comfortable. Fashion seemed to think of something, he suddenly jumped out of bed, almost leaped to the window, Fashion looked downstairs, just in time to see Cui Xiuli leaving his villa and walking into her Mingyue Xuan!

Fashion showed a little puzzlement, just when Fashion went to the bathroom naked, his big bed had been cleaned up by a few waitresses brought by Nan Cheng, leaving no trace! The sheets and quilt covers were new, and even the warm milk that Fashion was used to drinking in the morning was ready. Fashion came to the base cabinet, turned on the stereo, and listened to the soft music he liked.

Pull back the curtains and let the warm, soft morning light shine in. Stylishly half-lying on the bed, covered with a cashmere blanket, slowly savoring fresh milk with a cup in hand. After a while, fashion began to flip through "Dream of Red Mansions", which was his favorite book. The book Dream of Red Mansions can be said to be the opinion of the benevolent and the wise, and there are 100 Dream of Red Mansions in the eyes of a hundred readers, and each individual's interpretation is different.

Fashion seems to see the perfect unity of the male protagonist and the author in the book, from the handsome young man who frolicks in the flowers and the stars holding the moon, to the sick man in the market who betrays his relatives and leaves home, everywhere hints at the hot and cold state of the world! The childhood sweetheart's lover, the red face who gets along day and night, is it not Lao Yan who separates in the end? Is it the decay and indifference in the Red Mansion? Or is it the ugliness and selfishness of the human heart? Fashion should not die in desolation and misery at the age of 48 like the author of the novel! After his death, he did not even have any money for the funeral, and only a few friends hastily buried him in a barren field without any mark!

Although the author of the novel was still the princess of the capital at that time, so what? Wasn't she afraid that a younger brother who was guilty of crime and confined to Beijing would come to "beg for trouble"? Fortunately, the author was arrogant and hard-boned, and he did not lower his noble head until his death. What is faith? This is faith! Don't bend down for the sake of fighting rice.

It seems that Baoyu's smiling face seems to appear in front of Fashion's eyes, and that smiling face seems to be a humble gentleman, but it is full of arrogance! It is Baoyu who hugs left and right, and it is also Cao Xueqin who has been lying on the sickbed for a long time. Until a small hand pinched the fashionable nose, the fashion was surprised: "Beautiful!" When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was a smiling face like a flower, and the little hand was still pinching the fashionable nose......

Wei Wei pouted: "Why are you still calling Cui Xiuli with your eyes closed?Is Cui Xiuli pinching you like this?Hmph, Brother Fashion, only I can pinch you like this!" Liu Yan was behind Wei Wei, she smiled and pushed Wei Wei: "Little girl's family, why don't you know how to be shy at all?" Fashion pressed the button next to the bed, and before waiting for a while, a hearty breakfast was full of coffee tables.

The three of them talked and laughed and went downstairs after breakfast, Wei Wei asked Fashion excitedly: "Brother Fashion, what show have you prepared for this morning's performance?" Fashion smiled: "My show is to sing a song!" "What is the name of the song?" Fashion stretched out a finger: "Shhh, be quiet, keep it secret!" and then laughed to herself, the two girls twisted the tender meat on Fashion's waist one by one, and Fashion naturally wailed very cooperatively!

Liu Yan grabbed Fashion's arm and said that Lin Shurong asked him for help, Fashion first expressed embarrassment, and then under Weiwei's intercession, Fashion finally agreed. The three of them talked and laughed and walked towards the auditorium of the venue of Ruige High School, and along the way, hundreds of students also went to the performance venue together.

From the palace villa to the performance venue, in the middle of the dormitory of the first year of high school, Lin Shurong stood under a big pine tree in front of the dormitory and waited for fashion. She was going back to Shanghai after the performance this morning, and she had promised her father on the phone that she would definitely bring a Xiuzhen boyfriend who met his requirements back to Shanghai to meet him.

Lin Shurong has no way out, she must agree to pretend to be her boyfriend today and accompany her back to Shanghai to meet her father. But what if Fashion doesn't agree? Or what price does Fashion ask her to pay? Lin Shurong was full of thoughts for a while. Wei Wei in the crowd saw Lin Shurong from a long distance, and Wei Wei shouted while waving: "Shurong Shurong, I'm here!

When Lin Shurong heard the voice, she saw Weiwei and Liu Yan being with fashion and walking in her direction. Lin Shurong jumped off the curb and came to the fashion: "Fashion classmate, hello!" The fashion nodded politely: "Lin Shurong, hello! I happened to meet you, so let's go to the show together?" Lin Shurong showed a smile: "Okay! I just have something to ask you to help you, I wonder if you can help generously?"

Fashion glanced at Shurong with a strange gaze: "Lin Shurong, I'm a scumbag in your eyes, I'm really surprised that I'm of any use to you?" Lin Shurong apologized slightly: "Didn't I know you before! Fashion classmate, you won't hold grudges? So stingy, right?" Fashion touched his face: "It's not that I'm stingy, I just want to say, the next time Lin Shurong sucks my mouth again, can you start a little lighter?" You know that I love face very much, this mouth is swollen, isn't it ugly?"

Lin Shurong remembered that fashion was on the subway platform, desperately trying to save her and snatch her back from the hands of death, how much courage and love it would take! Not only did she not have a good face for him, but she also slapped him hard! This is really embarrassing (Lin Shurong also learned from the grapevine that fashion is the son of Ruan Chengci, the richest man in the country and the president of Hongdao Group! Think about it, without Ruan Chengci's support, how can the fashionable Black Feather Company start? Shanghai girls generally have two sides, one side is indifference, the other side is enthusiasm! If some time ago, fashion saw Lin Shurong's indifference, then the next fashion should feel Lin Shurong's enthusiasm!