Her name appeared on the gold medal list, and she suspected that Xu Yuanmo had helped her. She also found an opportunity to express what she had not been able to say outside the auditorium that day.

She tried to curl her lips, but her smile was a little stiff and vague. Xu Yuanmo saw that she was absent-minded, and stretched out his big palm to cover her hand and warm it.

He smiled even brighter when he heard that, his delicate face looked like a blooming glass flower. He smiled and said, "You yelled at me that day, could it be that you have someone you like?"

Obviously, this also confused her, and she couldn't find the right words for a long time. She waved his hand away and took small steps to try to escape from this suffocating atmosphere.

"I... have nothing to do with you! Why do you have to provoke me?! I won't listen to you and go home to get married and live a life of luxury! Everyone's pursuits are different! Also, don't disturb my life anymore! I won't give in even if I have nothing! Don't provoke me anymore!" She said this in an almost self-destructive tone.

In order to ease the atmosphere and avoid further embarrassment, she turned and walked away. The wind brought a gust of restlessness from behind, and she felt a chill on her neck. The air was filled with the smell of gasoline, and she seemed to have had the same smell in her memory. She suddenly stopped.

"I know you want to fight for yourself and prove to others that you can do it, but don't forget that you are not alone. Everywhere is your home."

She couldn't help but shed tears again, and her vision was blurred in almost an instant.

"Dean..." She repeated the words in a low voice, and all the strength in her body seemed to be withdrawn. The past memories were like wearing an impressionist filter, and the bright sun almost drowned her along with the broken memories.

When the huge external force faded away, they finally revealed their true colors, greedy, lazy and cutting corners. Those who pioneered new paths became enemies standing in the way. Chu Xixi saw this cycle, and her body began to tremble with coldness. She began to use her entire nervous system to knock out a unique square. The language of this evolved brain is - "unique", "irrevocable", "final", and "exclusive".

She suddenly calmed down.

The light will fade away and the night will come.

When the last string bowed to her, Chu Xixi also heard an old voice.

"Xixi, remember not to grow up."

When she looked up, her eyes were filled with snowflakes and mist.

The crown of thorns is now falling.

"You have to get out of this circle, so that you can understand that the truly important things don't stay in the circle."

Later, when Chu Xixi only looked for her, she had posted a circle, but soon withdrew from it. In fact, she foresaw that the ending of her trip would be bad.

She found these young men and women truly dazzling, they were so innocent, kind, suspicious of everything, and they truly believed that there was nothing the screenwriter could not overcome.

But reality is always the most realistic thing. When the old falls and the new comes, who will hurt their bright future?

As she stood on first base, she looked back at the sling of the Crown of Thorns, the final straw that broke her over the edge.

There was tenderness and expectation in all the eyes, and he was questioned and begged by countless people. Chu Xixi sat down with a nursing home kit in his hand.

Chu Xixi tightly grasped the yellowed graduation certificate. The popular Civil Affairs Bureau in front of her seemed to have lost its former color. Just thinking back to the intimate photos that flowed out of Zhao Xueer's phone last night, Chu Xixi's heart seemed to be emptied. The cold metal feeling of the wedding ring seemed to still remain on the fingertips. Everything seemed so absurd.

"Chu Xixi, you are so silly. Tomorrow is your big day. Why do you still look so dispirited?" Qin Shiyu muttered, placing a sympathetic hand on her shoulder.

Chu Xixi paused, her courage gathered in her throat, and finally turned into a firm tone, "Shi Yu, I want to cancel the engagement."

Right on the steps in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Chu Xixi threw her wedding ring to the ground without hesitation. At that moment, she seemed to have unloaded all her burdens.

Huo Hangfan stood there in a daze, stretching out his hand as if to keep her, but a mysterious figure got there first, and took Chu Xixi into his arms with warm hands. The appearance of Xu Yuanmo was like a flash of lightning that cut through the dull sky, drawing all eyes to him. He stood in front of her in a suit that looked like a victorious general in the business world, looking strange yet familiar.

"Huo Hangfan, since you don't cherish the person in front of you, let me love her." Xu Yuanmo's voice was like the warm sun in the cold winter, with unquestionable authority.

It was not only everyone off the field who was struck by lightning, but also Chu Xixi's heart. She looked up, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes. She knew who this man was, but she couldn't remember where he came from. She only remembered that indifferent gesture, the first time he saved her from the cold wind at the door of the orphanage.

Qin Shiyu and the others all stared with wide eyes. This sudden flash marriage was just like a scene from a movie. Song Yian patted Xu Yuanmo's shoulder with a smile, "Hey, aren't you too domineering? You're getting married so suddenly, aren't you afraid that Chu Xixi will come to you crying in the future?"

Xu Yuanmo just smiled faintly, his eyes never leaving Chu Xixi, as if all the noise had gone away.

Huo Hangfan watched all this angrily, the jealousy in his heart was like a huge wave, stirring up waves. Zhao Xueer grabbed the hem of her skirt tightly, and an inexplicable gloom appeared on her beautiful face.

Chu Xixi said softly, "I need some time." She couldn't understand how all this had developed: the broken engagement, the flash marriage, the concealment of identities, the distrust of each other. Every heartbeat told her that behind all this, there must be a more complicated story waiting for her to uncover.

That night, Chu Xixi reopened the door of her studio, which looked particularly empty under the light. After buttoning up her clothes, she began to re-examine her independent designs. With meticulous lines and powerful colors, she was determined to win back everyone's respect with her own strength.

At this moment, a beam of light penetrated the twilight and shone on her, bringing her infinite hope for a successful future...

Especially the president of CR Group who is full of coolness, not to mention.

For a major supporting role, it's enough to have a child and a mistress. Ha, what a waste.

"But I know you! If you are willing to invest 10 billion in the Dream Project, I am willing to teach you how to invest in Taobao stores and the Yunnan Rainforest Project." The shop owner walked up to her with a smile.

Dream project? If Han Yueyin is acquired, Chu Xixi's model studio will have invested 8 million yuan.

The girl is going crazy because of poverty.

"A little naive and cute." She smiled faintly and pushed the mirror, "It's just a project, it's better than staring at the koi that appear in the pond!"

After a few seconds of being stunned, the little girl almost put on her glasses obediently. She then continued to take off A Leng's clothes: "Okay, while we have free time, don't make trouble in the future." The witch engraved on the emoticon suddenly wiped her tears, and her eyes glowed slightly red.

That night, she received a call and was passing by a small pond. When she turned around, she was caught.

"How are you, little demon slayer."

She chuckled with a heavy heart, she flicked her eyelashes lightly, she laughed out loud, "You let me come, you don't give up, I come from all over the world. Just when he wanted a fate, I found you. ...... "Okay,"

She smiled and knocked out the phone. The operation was a little troublesome, after all, they were all frequent customers who took handbags from the cabinet, and the people around them often forced people in the form of gangs. The woman might want to kill the woman, and she went crazy during the investigation. Someone took advantage of the middle of the night and dragged her into the room. Fortunately, it was just with black (wet) blood, and others would prepare a gift box for her. But she had no reason to go back to the past, and her thoughts had not been spread out. The most basic communication between people and things is always through the contact on the surface of clothing, patting the shoulder and gently fulfilling that excuse. Even so, she could still see their preferences and wishes in a tactful way.

If you can hear it, it is the vibrating eight syllables of Xiaoye, which are so clear and crisp that even any ordinary person will be patient enough to do it. She understands it better than her elder sister Wang Xiaoyu in the quagmire, but she cannot avoid it.

People often say, "When you meet someone after three days, you should look at him with new eyes."

They stared straight into the wine glasses. The water in the glasses had begun to boil, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

She watched helplessly as tears fell from her relatives and friends!

Circling back and forth, she just closed her eyes, rushed into the rain aggressively, and took two steps back.

"Xixi, you gave him a plane ticket to return home on the day Chuxi was born."

She smiled and said softly.

She squinted her eyes pretentiously, revealing her apple cheeks: "Hmm...two people." Looking at a car parked on a tree, and seeing the other two people in front of her through the crowd, she suddenly felt the air was leisurely.

The most important thing is to hold Huo Hangfan's hand. Even though he is down and out now, she hasn't been seen rubbing her hands.

That chatterbox is so happy that it makes people feel distressed!

After all, he had lived with her since he graduated from college. The shameless man chased her and asked her why. He even locked me at the door. She got angry and said to me, "Be patient, opportunities are reserved for people with self-respect.

"These days Huo Hangfan has been staring at me, poking me with his little fist softly."

She was aware of this stupid idiot, and her jealousy was quick and colorless.

The night she spoke, she actually hurt a couple. They were terrified for the rest of their lives and cried silently, while others looked at her with both coaxing and deception.

"I misunderstood her. How could I forget all the truth! I admire her so much! She chased a scumbag so freely! What did you think would happen in the West?" Then she also looked at it, and then blinked the monkey - but the vague voice seemed very thick, and his buddy's gap did not leave even a nerve.

"Huo Hangfan! You have such a cruel heart! After all, I am deeply in love with you!"

She roared in pain on the ground.

Her crying was so loud that it shook the heavens and the earth, and was more shocking than the sound of a hhhh ring.

Qingqing whistled and pointed the sword at the mortal world. One by one, they stuffed their hands together and put their little hands to their mouths, sparkling.

The old man was trembling and his body was

Chu Xixi stood at the edge of the design competition stage, her heart beating as fast as a drum. She was always confident, but she didn't expect the competition to be so fierce this time. Next door, Cheng Yaoyao was proudly showing her work to the judges. It was a beautiful picture of the Jiangnan water town. People were watching and exclaiming. Chu Xixi's heart sank. She knew that the victory of this competition was getting further and further away from her.

"Where do I get the courage from?" She asked herself in a low voice, and then swallowed the anxiety. Once upon a time, she was the rising star in the design world, but now, it seems that she has been beaten back to her original form by this ruthless reality.

Outside the venue, Xu Yuanmo stood expressionlessly in the crowd, but his eyes never left Chu Xixi. He couldn't stand those hypocritical smiles, and he couldn't stand people trying to belittle everything he cherished. When Cheng Yaoyao walked down the stage in a haughty manner, she deliberately took a long detour and walked in front of Chu Xixi, raising her eyebrows provocatively: "Xixi, it seems that this trophy is getting further and further away from you."

Chu Xixi bit her lip and raised her head, her clear eyes full of indomitable spirit: "Really? The game isn't over yet, why jump to conclusions so early?"

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