If she reveals that Huo Meizhen stole her design, he will know he is smiling.

Over the years, she has been displaced and has not become very good.

Standing beside him in such a posture, she will feel inferior.

Su Xiaoxiao feels that she is not worthy of Anxin. She was not worthy of Anxin before, nor is she worthy of Anxin now, nor is she worthy of Anxin in the future.

Now she just wants to break all her thoughts early. Although it's difficult, she wants to try.

As if he had never met again, let the past become the past, and just want him and himself to always be the same relationship as Ann and sushu.

If you want it too much and can't get it, you will be sad after all.

She knows this, because she has been sad for 13 years.

With the passage of time, the wound in her heart finally healed. From this moment, it seemed that scabby congestion began to seep again.

Back to the shared apartment, Fang Xiaoyu leaned against the bathroom door and listened to the sound of water coming out of it. She looked sad. After thinking for a while, she opened her mouth, "smile, I know you're sad. I apologize for my words in the afternoon. I don't know the situation. I yelled at you. I shouldn't have."

"It doesn't matter." The water stopped, and Su Xiaoxiao in the bathroom finished washing.

"Smile, you must be very sad?" Fang Xiaoyu's tone was inexplicably sad. She knew that Su Xiaoxiao loved design most. "In fact, I'm also sad, so I really want to know who the person who stole your work is and beat her up for you."

Su Xiaoxiao put on her clothes, opened the bathroom door, wiped her hair with a dry towel and said, "remember, her name is Huo Meizhen." With that, she passed Fang Xiaoyu and went to the living room.

"..." Fang Xiaoyu was slightly surprised and answered so quickly?

She followed, "remember, I have a chance to avenge you! Give her a good fruit to eat! "

"Don't kill her. It will pay for your life. I hope you live." Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyelids and looked at her. Her voice was a little cold. Huo Meizhen, that woman just doesn't deserve to be beaten. Clearly do not offend her, but also stick to offend yourself. The ridicule that day made her want to slap her in the face, but thanks to Joe wheat. She was less angry.

Fang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded, "don't worry, you can't kill her."

Late at night, Su Xiaoxiao sat on the bed in the bedroom and locked the door.

A song circulates in the computer——

"The emotional line in your hand is a secret that can't be revealed. It may be a restricted area that I can't go in my life. Am I in your palm or just camping in my dream, looking for an unknown emotion in the vast sky and earth, falling in love with you, is it a natural destiny? In the deep night, your beautiful shadow is always in my dream, and heartache is my life imprisonment, Open your palm and let me see you. It's a mysterious secret to see if there is really me and you inside. Open your palm and hold my love. Don't be so hard. It will hurt, break my heart and cut your palm and your heart... "

Su Xiaoxiao thought of the bell that Anxin hadn't changed in 13 years. She took a deep breath and felt that her breathing was painful.

"Smile, if you have someone you like, be sure to tell me." Xiaoyu's words make her feel guilty.

Holding the mobile phone in one hand, the column of sending new information is displayed on the mobile phone screen.

In the other hand, she held the business card given to her by Anxin.