Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

Chapter 1493 Give your past self a hug (2)

She was wearing the remaining red dress Jiyun picked out and stood quietly in the corner.

Compared with the lively atmosphere around him, he seemed lonely and alienated.

Looking at her little sister who was cared for and welcomed like a little princess, there was a faint pain in her heel. You could imagine how serious the wear and tear from the new shoes was without even looking at it.

But even so, she just straightened her neck stubbornly, not letting anyone see her persistence.

——The Song family has twin sisters, and the one wearing the red dress is Miss Song, Song Chenxi!

——Why, Mr. Gong is interested?

--ugly.

Turning in the direction of the voice, she happened to look into the eyes of the boy who spoke.

That boy has the most beautiful eyes in the world.

Even now, Song Chenxi thinks so.

The fluorescent light on his fingertips flickered, and the scene turned to the courtyard.

Compared with the lively atmosphere of the villa, the courtyard, nurtured by the gentle night, is quiet and beautiful, which allows the stubborn girl to finally relax and kick her high heels aside completely.

Revealing snow-white toes like jasmine petals.

Click.

A fire was lit in the darkness.

Then the smell of tobacco filled the air.

She met his eyes again.

The cool young man walked towards her direction with a mocking smile on his thin lips.

——The one inside is more lovable than you.

He said.

Looking down at her embarrassment.

However, the next second, the boy squatted down in front of her, reached out to hold her white feet, and carefully applied the band-aid he found somewhere to the worn area of ​​her heels.

After finishing all this, he slowly raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

--Happy birthday.

Song Chenxi stood not far away and looked at the two people with gentle and sad eyes.

She is the one in the game.

Also like an outsider.

The screen continues to change.

The matter of the Gong family's illegitimate child caused quite a stir, and the whole of Selangor was waiting to see the Gong family's joke.

School health room.

The girl pushed open the door and entered.

The teacher is not here.

But there was a person standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Hearing the sound, the other party turned back with a cold face.

——Come to see my joke?

The young man was smoking a cigarette, with frost between his brows and eyes, and the bloodstains on his finger joints showed that he had just finished a fight, and his whole body was full of anger that had not had time to fade away.

Song Chenxi watched in silence as the girl walked over, took out the medicine box from the cabinet in the health room, and came to the young man.

--roll.

The moment she reached out to him, a hoarse and deep roar sounded in her ears.

The girl ignored him and held the other person's hand.

--do not move.

she says.

The young man actually stopped moving.

Let her treat her wounds quietly and carefully.

Fragments of sunlight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows and reflected on the two people under the white gauze curtains.

Two days later, the boy's mother passed away unexpectedly.

The illegitimate son was taken back to the Gong family five days after his mother died.

Since then, the Gong family has been in chaos.

We met again in the largest nightclub in Shenandoah.

He hasn't been home for a week.

——Let me go back? OK? Drink it!

The private room was filled with smoke.

Someone booed.

There were at least dozens of beers opened on the table.

The girl looked at the young man in the middle of the sofa coldly, without saying a word, and started drinking bottles.

There were still people making noises at the beginning, but after one bottle, two bottles, three bottles, four bottles... countless bottles went down, the private room became silent.

--enough!

Until the boy suddenly kicked the coffee table in front of him, stretched out his hand and grabbed the girl's wrist and walked outside.

After traveling through the feasting and feasting, the only thing the girl can remember is the scorching temperature on her wrist.

——Song Chenxi, who are you to me?

In the dark alley, the girl was pushed against the wall by the boy and trapped between his arms.

The third update today.

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