The charity auction was held in the open-air garden behind the Qin's hotel. The venue was very large. There were large green lawns surrounded by roman columns. A dozen European style wine tables were placed at the interval of champagne and rose. The red wine cup was built into a mountain like structure. The light wine mixed with the flower fragrance was permeated with the wind.

Tonight's moon is especially round. All the stars circle the white moonlight. It's very bright.

The music fountains are separated, and the paper intoxicated fans are left in the distance. It's so quiet here that it's out of place. The sound of high heels is getting closer and closer. Lin Anzhi looks up.

It's a beautiful young lady, wearing an expensive but simple skirt. She asked with a smile, "Why are you here alone?"

The voice is very gentle, not intentional, also very appropriate.

Lin Anzhi just looked, did not answer, the vision is alienated and indifferent.

The lady was a little embarrassed and explained, "don't you remember me? I did a business with you last month. "

He was impressed.

The money of Korean building materials was deposited in the bank for three hundred million yuan at a time, which he handled personally. He could not remember the name of the woman, but said: "Miss Han."

Nodding and greeting, politely but distantly, he didn't mean to talk at all.

Han Ludan didn't mind, just smiled and said, "it's my honor that Mr. Lin still remembers me."

Lin Anzhi didn't answer. He sat on the stone slab beside the fountain, with his long legs stretched out at will, picked up his glass, took one after another, and drank for himself.

She looked at the slightly gray slate, brushed her skirt, and sat down: "how can I drink alone?"

He raised his eyes. They were thin and cool. If there was no shadow on the bottom of his eyes, he would look at her without waves and waves: "are you interested in me?"

Han Ludan was stupefied for a moment, but he was so straightforward to expose it. He blushed a little bit and laughed: "you can see it."

She's big, and she doesn't cover up. She had only seen him once, and she remembered his always bleak and indifferent eyes.

Lin Anzhi raised his glass, drank all the wine in it, then put it down and stood up: "women's youth is precious, don't waste it."

He clearly looked at her, but there was still no shadow in his eyes, like a pool of dead water. Then he turned around and left.

Han Ludan stood behind him and asked, "do you have a lover?"

Lin Anzhi didn't look back. "Well."

"I wish you happiness," she said in silence

Must be a very loving person, his heart is hollowed out, even the eyes are not God.

She stood by the music fountain and watched him walk into the noisy field casually. Then she stood still and didn't know what he was looking at. After a long time of loss, he called a waiter and said something. After a while, the waiter came back and gave him a small box with four sides and didn't know what was in it.

She can't help but follow up and see him walking towards a woman. Then, standing in front of the woman, holding the box in her hand, she put it behind her, and her fingers tightened uneasily.

"Long time no see," he said

The tone was calm as much as possible, but with a slight tremor.

Mo Bing stood in front of the Roman column. Behind her was a large display of champagne roses. There was wind in her ear, and there was a bustling noise nearby. She could not hear her voice. She opened her mouth and tightened her throat. "Long time no see," she said

Then there was silence.

After a long time, Lin Anzhi opened his mouth: "how are uncle and aunt Ning doing?"

It's like an old friend, a casual greeting.

Mo Bing nodded and his eyes were calm: "well, they are all very well. My father can go to work now, and his injuries are cured. But it will hurt a little in rainy days, and nothing else will hurt."

He approached a little, as if to look into her eyes: "how about you?"

Without thinking, "I'm fine, too." Pull pull the corner of the mouth, want to laugh, but found that can not laugh.

"Mo Bing."

"Well."

Lin Anzhi suddenly pursed her lips and didn't speak. It was a long time before she opened her mouth. Suddenly the wind blew. Her skirt moved. His eyes were red: "I'm not good, not good at all."

Every day is like dying, but every day is still alive.

Walking like a corpse.

Mo Bing didn't speak. His eyes were dim and confused.

The surrounding noise has been incessant, full of ears, rampage, she stood motionless in front of a large enchanting champagne rose, quiet out of place.

Lin Anzhi walked towards her, squatted down, took off her high-heeled shoes, and after touching her feet with her finger's belly, "the new shoes should be worn soft and worn again. I have taught you the method before. Have you forgotten?"

He looked up at her.

"Don't bother." She backed away.

He didn't let go. "Don't move, will you?"

Don't freeze.

She usually works hard. When she comes home from work, she doesn't want to move. Before, she used to take care of her clothes and shoes. At that time, she would joke.

"If one day we break up, I'm afraid I'll have to give up.""It won't break up." At that time, when it comes to breaking up, even if it's a joke, Lin Anzhi will tremble, and then run to hold her, "Mo Bing, we will never be separated in our lives."

However, they are still separated.

The square box in his hand was filled with bandages. He crouched there, lowered his head, pasted three pieces of bandages on the place where the skin broke behind her feet, gently rubbed them flat, put on her shoes, and then he stood up and looked at her.

For a long time, he said, "don't always eat takeout, don't go home too late alone, don't sleep without closing the windows, don't wear such high shoes."

She used to be like this. When he was away, he would be in a mess. He would always be on his face and tell her these trivial things over and over again.

When they broke up, they were too hasty to say much.

When the wind blows in front of him, Mo Bing's eyes are also red: "then you should not drink on an empty stomach, smoke when you are uncomfortable, talk to nobody, or cry alone when you sleep at night."

He used to be like this. If she wasn't there, he would be alone. He wouldn't communicate with anyone. If he didn't have a job, he wouldn't say a word for many days. He would smoke and drink alone, wake up with a dream at night, and cry with her in his arms.

Lin Anzhi said before that he was crying right in front of her.

Mo Bing doesn't know what to do when she's gone. He can't help crying alone.

He nodded and said, "OK."

She also said, "OK."

Then, he walked towards her, and she also walked towards him. After passing by, she squatted on the ground and touched the place where she rubbed her feet. It hurt so much that she couldn't help tears.

Lin Anzhi didn't look back. She would cry more when he passed.

The noise is incessant. Some people cry, some laugh, some raise their glasses, some drink, and the wind continues to blow.

"Mo Bing."

She looked up, tears streaming down her face.

Jiang Jiusheng reached out and held her hand: "Why are you crying?"

Mo Bing wiped his eyes and smiled at her: "the wind is too strong, there is sand."

"Then I blew it for you."

Then Jiang Jiusheng squatted down and hugged her.

Still love, but how to do, see will hurt, will cry.

Xu family charity auction, as the only son of Xu family, Xu Qingjiu will come naturally. He holds Su Qian's waist and receives the attention from all sides.

For several days, Su's black name was hanging on the Internet. She was scolded for nothing by gossip outside. However, the smile on her lips seemed to be very sunny.

She was dressed in a black and slim dress, with long hair half pulled and light makeup, but she looked more charming and more like a goblin at night.

The man was drinking at the table when he took a sip of wine and suddenly spouted out: "that's --" he was a little unbelievable, "Su Qing?"

People around him threw a piece of paper to him: "yes."

Both of them are just red male artists. The one with red hair is the actor of Qin's entertainment, Zhang Yunguang. The one with flat head is Xu Xiao, the idol singer who just came back from his studies. Plus Su Qing, they are called "three little students of flow" in the entertainment circle.

Now, Su qingxiaosheng suddenly becomes a little flower.

Zhang Yunguang rubbed his eyes: "I'm going. I'm really a woman." That waist, that leg, and that chest, that's right. He can't believe it if he doesn't see it with his own eyes

Xu Xiao teases: "other people's women, shit you."

"Two years ago, I worked with Su Qing on a play," Zhang said

"So?"

"I took off my pants in front of her!" he said

Xu Xiao: "..."

All of a sudden, there was a roar from Pingdi. It was Su Qing: "Zhang Yunguang, what the fuck are you talking about?"

Shit, how can she walk without a sound? Now, the "three little students" are all here. Oh, there is another one, Xu Qingjiu, who just joined the first-line flow students last year.

Su Qian just said that he had no ability to roar in the east of the river. He asked Xu Qingjiu to look at him Well, listen to me. "

Xu Qingjiu didn't look at her for a long time. He glanced at Zhang Yunguang, up and down, and finally his eyes fell on his crotch.

Zhang Yunguang: "..."

Su Qing's desire for survival suddenly exploded: "I swear, I didn't see anything, he left a pair of underpants."

Xu Qingjiu's face is darker.

Zhang's face is colorful.

Sue leaned up three fingers. "Really, I don't see it at all." She swore, "he's down there!"

Zhang Yunguang: "..."

Ya of, underwear so tight, Pingchuan your sister ah Pingchuan! It's magnificent!

If Su Qing is still a man, he can beat her, but she has changed into a woman! Zhang Yunguang's teeth are all broken. He swallows them with blood. He feels that he is about to get a heart attack. His hands are itching. He wants to hit people very much.

Fortunately, Xu Qingjiu dragged Su Qian away.He found a place where there was no one. After a kiss, he said that his heart was still burning and someone came to blow the wind.

"Su Qing..."

The delicate crying cavity made Su's scalp numb.

Qiao looked at Xu Qingjiu's hand on Su's waist and Su's lips, and said: "are you really a woman?"

Su tilts his scalp to the eye of pear blossom with rain: "yes, it's real."

Joe bite lips, tears will not fall: "can I touch it?" She stared at Su's chest. "I don't believe it."

“....”

Su Jiong, Xu Qingjiu coldly replied: "No." He leaned Su in the back and pulled a handsome face. "I've touched her. I can tell you the result directly. She is a woman, like a fake replacement."

Qiao qingshallow is about to cry, red eyes stare Su Qing: "you, you are too much, you deceive my feelings."

This tone, this look, is like being abandoned by a heartless man.

Su leaned over her nose and felt helpless. "I'm sorry, though I didn't cheat you, I'm still sorry."

After all, it was her concealment of gender that led a simple little girl to slip up and go astray.

Qiao qingshallow cried even more pitifully, with an expression of loyalty: "even if you are a woman, I also --"

How about that?

Isn't it? That's the taste? Su Qing, who has always been a vegetarian, is shocked. Xu Qingjiu interrupts with a voice: "she can't be with you either."

Qiao Qingqian didn't think, "why?"

Xu Qingjiu did not change his face: "because you can't give her a baby." He raised his chin and looked in defiant eyes. "Su Qing is the only woman, and she has to inherit her family. You will break the fragrance of Su's family together. It's not appropriate."

Qiao qingshallow: "..."

This is what she once said, so 30 years of Hedong and Hexi, it is necessary to pay back.

What a play.

When the little girl ran away crying, Xu Qingjiu pressed Su on the wall and kissed her. This is the back of the hotel. There is no one there, and the light is dark. It's not true to talk about calligraphy. He tried to go to the front to watch it. He accidentally stepped on the stone and gave a thud. The two people who could not bear to kiss suddenly turned back.

Talking about ink, he touched his ears awkwardly: "you go on, go on, I won't disturb you." Then he ran away, looking left and right to find Jiang Jiusheng.

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