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Yeah, why?

Not only Li Yang did not understand, even Gu Yebai did not know.

It can be said that there is no secret between him and Lu Chi Mo, but this is the only one. No matter how he asked, Lu Chi Mo kept his mouth shut and refused to say a word.

He and Lu Chi Mo have been in the same class since kindergarten. From time to time, he would rub his car, go to his home and occupy his computer to play games.

And he never gets angry, just reading quietly beside him.

If it wasn't for his breath, which was too cold and indifferent, people might mistake him as a quiet and beautiful girl.

One day after school, he got into his car as usual.

As always, he buried himself in his book.

It seems that no matter what happens in the world, it has nothing to do with him.

But it did not take ten minutes for him to hear his cold voice, which sounded in the quiet carriage, "stop."

"Yes, young master!"

The driver brought the car to a steady stop.

In midsummer, the sky is blue, and the branches and leaves of trees on the roadside are luxuriant.

Everything is so quiet and beautiful.

The boy sitting next to him finally ignored the book on his knee and kept staring out of the window.

He followed his gaze.

There are a lot of people on the side of the road.

But he knew him so well that he wasn't looking at these people at all.

He followed him and looked at a villa close to the road.

Many flowers were planted in the front yard of the villa. A little girl in a pink bubble skirt, wearing a wreath, was swinging on a swing among the flowers.

At first glance, it looks like a fairy in the world.

The servant kept helping to swing the swing. The swing was higher and higher.

The wind blew her hair, and her face was filled with laughter, such a bright smile, and even the early summer sunshine, it seems that people can not forget it.

He looked at the girl and was about to take back his eyes. His sight swept him by his side inadvertently and saw the invisible radian on his lips.

He gave him an incredible cry, "Chi mo."

He regained consciousness, and the arc disappeared, like a flash in the pan.

There are only two cold words, "drive."

The driver drove away.

With one hand in the window, he tilted his head and looked at the man who was again immersed in the book. His eyes flashed and thought.

Later, it seemed that he finally realized something. His lips opened a smile, but he could not see that he was always a cold-blooded little friend, but also had an enlightening day.

It's just that it's a little too early. The other party looks at it, but he's five years old. He's a pedophile.

Of course, he was precocious at that time. He didn't feel that he was only ten years old at that time. He was also very young.

From that day on, when he rubbed his car again, he often asked the driver to stop because he saw the little girl. From the age of 10, he had been watching and watching. I don't know how many years she had watched her little girl who never knew anything about the world. She grew up and became an attractive young girl.

Watching her from clever and sensible, to all day long bar racing, willful and reckless.

I watched her change from single to Cheng Er Shao's fiancee.

On the day of her engagement, Lu Chi Mo drank a lot of wine and called him. He was drunk and said, "Yebai, I just saw her."

He was in a daze and didn't respond for a moment, "who?"

Lu Chi Mo did not answer him, but said to himself, "she is engaged."

Hearing these four words, he instantly woke up, sleepless, "where are you now?"

"A Grand Court in the heyday." Lu Chi Mo was almost unable to pronounce the name of the private room. He casually put on a piece of clothes and rushed over.

The moment he opened the box door, he was stunned.

The huge box, which can accommodate 20 or 30 people, is alone in the corner of the sofa.

The screen is full of light, and the screen is full of light.

His eyes closed in the corner, with an empty bottle in his arms.

His self-control has always been very good, although he looks good-looking, but it has never changed iceberg face, this is the first time he saw him so embarrassed, some of them are not like him.

He walked over quickly, slapped him on the cheek and called his name, "Chi Mo, Chi Mo!"

He slowly opened his eyes, and his beautiful eyes, half open, were filled with light vapor and endless pain and sadness. He reached out to rub his eyes, and the wine bottle in his hand rolled to the ground and rolled to his feet.

He picked up the bottle and threw it into the garbage can.

The drunken man saw him through his confused eyes. His lips were pale and fragile. His face looked like a wounded boy who needed to be comforted and cared for.He grabbed his sleeve and called his name, "night white." And say to him, "she's engaged."

"She seems to be very happy. She is standing on the bar in the dance floor area, holding an empty bottle in her hand, and putting it on her mouth like a microphone. She said to everyone present that she is engaged, and she is very happy, so she has to treat, and all the consumption tonight is on her head."

His tone of voice is more desolate than the night.

Hearing what Lu Chi Mo said, he suddenly wanted to laugh and scold him. Was he a fool? Which woman was happy to be engaged? Didn't he marry me?

Which woman will come and get drunk when she is engaged?

He was afraid that he was too sad to be mentally retarded.

His voice, continued, "she was wearing a beige tights, or the kind of off the shoulder, the lower part of her body is a denim skirt, so short that everyone can see the beautiful scenery inside."

He said that he was drunk, but his mind for her appearance, her dress, but remember clearly, "the people around look at her, I really want to dig out their eyes."

"I hate the way she looks, like a little sister-in-law. She's not good at all. She's less and less like when I was a child. I pulled her off the bar. It's rare that she's drunk and knows me."

"She called my name, she called me, Lu Chi Mo, and her voice was soft and waxy. I almost didn't control myself and almost carried her home. Finally, reason overcame reason and ordered others to send her back home."

"But I feel terrible here." He stretched out his hand, clenched into a fist, and hammered himself hard on the chest, "like a knife inserted in, one knife after another to gouge out blood and meat."

Looking at Lu Chi Mo's ghostly appearance, he felt an indescribable anger in his heart. He took out a cigarette to smoke, "engagement is not marriage, but you can't live without her?"