Rebirth of a Supermodel

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Los Angeles’s body suddenly became stiff, and he lowered his head without any snoring.

"My relationship with him is still good. I don't like to see people's past. I like to see other people's present and future. Los Angeles, compared with Song Chuci, your means and wisdom are much worse than him, even if you give it exactly the same. The route, you can't be Song Chuci in your life."

Los Angeles is silent.

"This is not to say that you are not good. You are very good. I and He Chaoman think that you are a very good person. But if you want to choose one between you and Song Chuci, she will not choose you." She will choose Song Chuci."

Wenya poured tea on the side and did not speak.

Xi choose to continue: "The life of a person, when he was born, is a blank sheet of paper, but then, there will be a variety of colors contaminated. Song Chuci is a once contaminated with dust, now only left The picture of the light, and your color is too simple, the beauty is beautiful, but you need to be careful. He Chaoman and you cancel the marriage contract, although both families think that the doll is just a joke, but in fact, she does not want to be a woman Go and care for your husband."

After a pause, he chose again: "You think that the beginning of the Song Dynasty is dirty, you think the things he has done are disgusting..."

"I didn't!" Los Angeles somehow, suddenly blushing with red eyes.

Xi chooses to look down at Luocheng, who clenched his fists. He only listened to him whispering: "He has been in contact with many people. I only feel jealous and jealous, but... but I don't think he is dirty. I know that he and he My growing environment is different. My sister said that his mother is a..." Hesitating for a moment, Los Angeles still said: "It is a 妓|female, I know that he grew up from small to large, and it is not easy to live."

"But you still think he is dirty, he is very disgusting."

"That is because he uses me, he just wants to climb up through me! He also let the woman he once had abortion, just for his future, he murdered his own children, but also killed countless Woman! He chooses, he is also using me, I love him this time I will come back, but now he wants to use the bitterness to win my sympathy!"

"You still don't believe him."

This made Luocheng silent again.

Xi choose to seriously stare at the red-eyed Luocheng. After a while, he said: "I said before, half a year ago, he almost died. Do you think he died because of a car accident, because of an accident, because he got it? What disease?"

Luocheng raised his head and whispered: "I don't know."

"Because of anorexia."

This answer makes Los Angeles stunned.

The choice of face was calm and calm, and said: "My friends are few, and Song Chuci’s friends are few. After he was sick, I went to see Dingbo several times. In the first month after you left, he was I spent the rest of the hospital. I couldn’t eat anything, and I was very stubborn in drinking water. I used to hang off my life every day and I quickly lost weight."

Los Angeles’s fingers trembled.

"I have seen that he wants to have a meal, but the rice has just entered his throat. He keeps coughing and vomiting, and spits out the rice. I don't like to render anything, I don't want to tell. How terrible your scene is, but you only need to know that he started his own hunger strike from the first day after you left. Six months ago, he almost died, he supported it, and supported it for you."

Luocheng’s fingers clenched tightly.

"You have been together for two years. In the past two years, have you ever felt the love of you in the early Song Dynasty?"

Los Angeles wanted to nod, but in the end he shook his head.

Xi Xie closed his scorpion and finally looked at Wenya: "Do you think that the early Song Dynasty loved him?"

Wenya was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Love. Mr. Song said that he would be confessed to him on the birthday of Luocheng. This time the gambling was calculated as he lost. He gave the city a servant for the day. From then on, two people will Together."

Wenya's words made Luocheng look pale.

Xi Xuan continued: "Song Chuci is a very timid person, very inferior. I have known him for so many years, I have not understood what he really wants. Is it the editor of "Muse" or a higher status? Luocheng, Song Chuci hides his heart deeply, you can't feel it, but others can feel it. What he wants is not higher rights money, he only wants you now."

After biting his teeth, Los Angeles kept repeating: "But he is just using me. Our encounters are all planned by him. He also killed his children for the sake of his rights..."

"Luocheng! You have no heart? You don't want to believe him now?!"

Three hours before the plane took off, Los Angeles came to the door of Song Chuci’s house.

He stood at the door for half an hour and refused to knock at the door. What he didn't know was that a man was standing behind the door, staring at the image on the display, silent and not moving.

In the end, when Luocheng turned and left, Song Chuci suddenly smiled. He gave up his self-esteem today and asked to choose to go to Los Angeles, but even then, the other party refused to believe him.

While laughing, the tears fell down the corner of the eye.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Ci kept laughing, laughing and crying, until suddenly, a door bell rang in the room.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he cried and looked up at the display screen. He saw the young man biting his teeth and ringing the doorbell.

After a while, Song Chuci opened the door.

Outside the door, the eyes of both people have a reddish heart.

Everything is too similar to a year ago. It’s all night, it’s all in the beginning of the Song Dynasty, and Los Angeles is outside the door.

One year ago, the first sentence of this young man’s opening was "You are the dirtiest dirt, and we are a world apart." However, today, Los Angeles has lowered its head and has not spoken for a long time. After the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the scorpion and the scorpion asked "What do you have?", Luocheng clenched his fingers and whispered: "Song Chuci, I believe in you."

In a word, Song Chuci couldn't help but close his eyes, tears flowing down the corners of his eyes.

one Year.

In this year, the phrase "a world of difference" seemed to be a sharp dagger, cutting his heart. His heart has been wounded all the time, and the wolf is sore, and every time he wakes up in the middle of the night, he wakes up with the phrase "a world of difference", and there is a dark end without end.

one Year.

Song Chuci barely felt the feeling of food slipping into the esophagus. In the past six months, his condition has improved, so he can eat something, but his main food is still glucose.

Whenever there was food sliding down his throat, he suddenly felt a burst of dryness in his heart.

It hurts, it hurts, it’s so sad.

The pain in the heart seemed to be transformed into pain in the whole body. The ruthless look of Los Angeles at that night, the cruel words of Los Angeles at that night, flowing wildly in his blood vessels, cutting his body into pieces, so that each one just entered The food was involuntarily spit out.

Half a year ago, he felt the coming of death.

Even if he knows that he can't eat anything, he may die, but he really can't eat anything. He wants to eat, his reason tells him that you have to eat, but in the next second, his body will actively spit out anything.

When he really lost, he realized that he loved it so deeply.

Half a year ago, when the best doctor was about to give up, he chose to come. Song Chuci rarely has a close friend, and Xi'an is one of the few. Xi Xuan told him that he would definitely let Luocheng return to China in the first half of the year.

In the midst of it, listening to the promise of Xi, he finally started eating.

The name of Los Angeles is a kind of □ for him.

When he was in pain, he let his liver intestines break, and when he was happy, he made him feel ashamed.

Before seeing Los Angeles, he had thought about meeting countless times. But in the end, he still chose to disguise timidly, pretending that nothing had happened, pretending that he was very calm, pretending that everything was a cloud, pretending that he didn't care.

Until Los Angeles smoked twenty minutes of smoke in the cubicle, Song Chuci waited for twenty minutes outside and finally couldn't help it.

He is inside and is strong in Los Angeles.

With the physical fastness, he looked at the people under his eyes and kept crying. The heart of Los Angeles is cold, but his heart is already dead. He died in the murderous gaze of Los Angeles. He died in the murderous words of Los Angeles. He died for more than a year, only waiting for this rebirth.

Now, he waited for more than a year, and he finally waited for the phrase "I believe in you."

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Cixi’s dignity was maintained. Under this sentence, “I believe in you,” it collapsed into scum.

He has already thought about it, assuming that Los Angeles is still unwilling to let go first. What should he do with dignity? He will catch up with the airport. He wants to hold this person. He wants to tell him what the truth was. I have used you, what have I done?

I beg you, even if I am dirty, I like you and give me a chance.

Now, his favorite person gave him a chance before his dignity was about to be completely lost.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Ci smiled and opened his mouth, reaching out to the young man in front of him. His arms are very warm, his arms are very gentle, and he gently rubs the soft hair of this two-handed hand with one hand, the tone is unprecedented softness.

He said: "Luocheng, I tell you all the truth."

He is the most salted sludge in the world, he is disgusting, he hey, he kneels.

In order to become a gem under the light, he tried his best. He did not fold. His feet were endless bones. His face was countless souls.

Is this Song Chuci eligible for love?

He didn't!

So this love is what he exchanged for life and dignity.

Love is a fireworks, and Los Angeles loves to be purely savage.

Burning life, burning self-esteem, before flying into the sea of ​​fire, Song Chuci pulled Luocheng, in exchange for this relationship.

He told Los Angeles that their first encounter was the greatest happiness of his life and there was never any calculation. He also told Los Angeles that even if he was insensitive, he would be cold-blooded and ruthless, not a scorpion, and even less likely to kill his own children.

At the end of the hearing, Los Angeles took the clothes of Song Chuci and whispered to him: "Have you hated me?"

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Ci first kissed the sweetheart's lips and smiled and answered him: "Hate, then love more."

Only if you believe in me, then my life has meaning.