Revenge of the Reborn Boss

So he stepped forward and asked the designer, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

The designer wiped off his sweat and nodded gratefully: "This black gauze is actually off the thread. It didn't look like this when I tried it on yesterday. Now the ribbon has fallen off and the clothes are torn. I'm trying to make it up. But it's my turn soon." It’s time to play, and I don’t have the ability to think when I’m in a hurry.” As she spoke, the girl burst into tears.Looking at her small stature, if she wants to play with clothes, she has to stand on a stool. Now she is anxious like a rabbit, which makes people unbearable.

"Okay, don't cry, what do you say, I will help you." After Song Huailan finished speaking, he found that the male model who had been silent all this time was staring at him with a smile that was not a smile.The makeup on his face was heavy, and there was a metallic glow under the light.Are you filming aliens landing on Earth?Otherwise, how to choose this future makeup.

"Ma Xiao?" Song Huailan patted his head and finally remembered.

Ma Xiao blinked, indicating that he was right.

It's not that friends don't get together, you can meet him everywhere.Song Huailan snorted twice, not bothering to slander him, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to helping that poor designer MM.The girl tried hard to sew back the ribbon that had fallen off, but there was no way.The gauze is too soft and slippery, forcing the stitches will only make things worse.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, the girl threw away the needle and cried loudly: "What should I do? I don't want to lose like this. I haven't participated in the competition yet!" What to do with the torn clothes?Do you just let him do this?

Ma Xiao sighed, he never thought that something would happen.He quite likes the things designed by this girl, and he has always believed in the gorgeousness on stage and simplicity in the off stage.So the more exquisite the clothes for the show, the more he likes them.Especially the current outfit, which highlights the aristocratic temperament, what a pity, what a pity... The clothes are torn, not like a noble, but like a beggar.

"Wait, there it is!" Song Huailan simply tore apart the ruptured part, the circle around Ma Xiao's stomach was torn, and the overall clothes became two knots.

"Woooo~" Seeing Song Huailan tearing up her clothes, the girl cried even louder.

"Shut up." Song Huailan continued to tear, tearing Yijian's intact clothes into tatters, and then explained: "Didn't some sharp brother be popular a while ago? This kind of tattered style should be appreciated by some people. Besides, in this game, I personally Show, just need to highlight the model's own style, you should thank Ma Xiao, he has a very strong personal style, for him, any clothes are a foil."

"Really?" The girl put away her tears and looked at the tattered Ma Xiao in front of her. She seemed to have an aristocratic aura that couldn't be concealed... As expected of Ma Xiao, she didn't choose any clothes, and she would wear them with confidence. own style.

"Fool, you're a designer, you can't tell if you're good or not." God, he's messing around too, I hope it doesn't help.

Ma Xiao suddenly laughed, and praised Song Huailan: "That's right, he is indeed Ruoxi's apprentice, amazing."

"Thank you, thank you." The girl sincerely grabbed Song Huailan's hand, "What's your name? Are you really Wen Ruoxi's apprentice?" Wen Ruoxi is a famous designer whom she admires very much. Haven't seen the other side yet.

"I'm just a prawn soldier and crab general, very ordinary, ordinary..." Song Huailan waved the free hand embarrassingly.

"No. 75,76, 77, [-], ready to play."

"Benefactor, I'm leaving, thank you again." The girl let go of Song Huailan's hand, and looked at him gratefully with twinkling eyes.

"Go, go, come on!" Song Huailan looked at the backs of the girl and Ma Xiao, feeling relieved.

Eh?No, isn't Ma Xiao the love rival he identified?What are you doing to help him?

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Rebirth of the Boss' Revenge latest chapter list Chapter 39

The results of tonight's competition came out, and he had the cheek to ask the girl's results, it was his own idea anyway.After learning about Song Huailan's thoughts, Wen Ruoxi didn't say anything, and didn't care whether it was possible to reveal the result of the match in advance, and told him generously.The designer that Ma Xiao is following as a model is named Yan Yangyang, who is ranked 55th, and his ranking is neither good nor bad. Tomorrow's knockout round just needs to work hard to get into the top [-].

As the night was getting dark, Song Huailan hugged a red coffee cup filled with milk, and said, "Teacher, drink some milk before going to bed." Wen Ruoxi was surprised that Chi Town had brought her own cup, but thinking of The pot he brought with him seemed like the cup was no big deal.

Wen Ruoxi took the coffee cup, vacated the seat beside her, and said to Chi Township: "Small town, come and sit for a while, I think you are so busy that you don't have time to rest."

"Forget it, I ate a little too much today, and I haven't digested it yet, so I want to exercise." After Song Huailan finished speaking, she rubbed her stomach, the feeling of bloating was really disgusting.

Sports?Wen Ruoxi looked at the room they lived in, it was quite spacious, but isn't it a bit too much for exercising? "Small town, what kind of exercise do you want to do?" Wen Ruoxi wiped her sweat.

Song Huailan made an initial gesture of Tai Chi: "If you want to do Tai Chi, just digest it and it will be fine."

"Okay, then you can do Tai Chi, I'll watch TV for a while..." So, Song Huailan played Tai Chi in the middle of the fairly spacious space, while Wen Ruoxi watched TV with milk in his hands.

Boring and boring, Tai Chi is already slow, and it is even more difficult when paired with Song Huailan's impatient appearance, it is better to find something to talk about.Song Huailan jumped a few steps, posing in a golden rooster independent pose, and asked unsteadily: "Uh, teacher, what is the score of 55th? The level is average, and it can still be cultivated?"

Wen Ruoxi put down the remote control, pondered for a while, and said, "55? Is that the Yan Yangyang you just asked?"

"Eh? Teacher, do you still remember?" Oh, no, Song Huailan's "Golden Rooster Independence" failed, and one leg fell to the ground.

"I can't remember people, but I can remember names." Really, really?Why do I remember that you can't do both, don't force yourself, Song Huailan snickered.

Wen Ruoxi was taken aback by Song Huailan's meaningful eyes, and she blushed slightly to explain: "Sometimes I really can't remember people, names and things..."

Understand clearly, teacher, you have nothing to do with yourself.

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The fashion show competition is becoming increasingly fierce. Today is the first round of knockout rounds. The goal is to show the designer's personal creativity. Whoever can choose a good theme for further refinement will be able to ensure a firm foothold in the knockout round.Song Huailan could go and see Yan Yangyang backstage. For some reason, he pays special attention to her, as if the two have reached an agreement on a certain aspect, and it is only natural that he pays attention to each other.Although this is just his wishful thinking.

Yan Yangyang performed very well. The clothes she designed for Ma Xiao were very creative, combining natural and modern clothes, which gave Ma Xiao a sense of mystery.The power of nature is infinite, and the modern style is familiar to everyone, so the effect achieved is to experience endless surprise in familiarity.The close-fitting fabric is full of geometric stripes, and some of them really look like various trees in the tropical rainforest.Song Huailan felt relieved, even a layman like him felt that this design was uniquely excellent, and in the eyes of experts, it should not be belittled as worthless.

Sure enough, not only was Yan Yangyang's design not eliminated, but she also moved up a lot of rankings. Now she is ranked 22nd, which is much better than the 55th place before.Hearing Wen Ruoxi report the result for him, Song Huailan was really relieved.For two days in a row, Chi Town had been asking about Yan Yangyang's grades, and Wen Ruoxi couldn't help being curious about this girl, who is she?Why can it be attractive to Chi Town who is gay?Song Huailan couldn't explain in detail. I can't say that I think she is my comrade-in-arms in my heart, right?It's better to be careless.

"Teacher, why am I interested in Yan Yangyang? I just pay more attention to Ma Xiao. Didn't you say that you want me to become friends with him? I'm working hard first! I follow Yan Yangyang to pay attention to him, but I can't Ask Ma Xiao what his grades are."

Wen Ruoxi nodded, it turned out to be the case: "Actually, the results of the competition have nothing to do with Ma Xiao, he is just a model arranged by the host, but I am so happy to see that you care about him so much. He will come over later, you can have a good chat. "

What?I care about him?Want to chat later?No way... Song Huailan looked left and right, and finally found a life-saving solution, and almost ran away in tears.

"Teacher, I see that those potted flowers are short of water, so I'll come as soon as I go!"

"Huh? Which pots? I just watered all the flowers in the morning, why is there a shortage of water..." Song Huailan couldn't hear his call, and had already fled.The rival in love is small and the misunderstanding is big. He doesn't like what Ma Xiao thinks he has for him. He is a very dedicated and good man.

Since arriving in T city, Song Huailan has not gone out to visit the night market. He likes the ever-changing neon lights. It feels like watching fireworks, gorgeous and wonderful.Walking along the riverside, the faint green light of decorative lamps radiates on both sides of the river, creating a quiet harmony.In the distance, teenagers in twos and threes after school were laughing and playing, and their voices were heard far away.Song Huailan held his breath and listened to their conversation.

"Little A, you said to help me with my homework, I have a team competition tonight. Please, promise me, this trivial matter is a small case for a top student like you!"

"Hate it, you're playing games again."

"Little A, please, just this once, isn't it enough once?"

"You said the same thing last time."

"Okay, okay, one last time, one last time."

"Okay, I get it, I've convinced you, and your grades are so bad, it depends on what you will do in the future."

"Where, I still have you, little A, you don't have to worry about the future."

The teenagers passed by Song Huailan, but the words they left behind echoed in Song Huailan's mind like a gramophone.Did, did he ever have such a good time?You can also be unscrupulous and not take your studies to heart... Yes, yes.Before he dropped out of school, before his father died, before he went to high school, he was such an ordinary student.

***

Song Huailan's mother died early, and it was his father who raised him little by little since he was a toddler.In his eyes, his mother is a distant and fuzzy character, while his dependent father is the most important relative.When Song Huailan's mother was ill, the family owed a large amount of foreign debt for medical treatment.Later, his mother died of illness, and the father and son had to move out of the house they lived in for a long time in order to pay off the debt.But the mortgage on the house was far from enough. In order to pay off the debt, Song Huailan's father started investing in stocks.There is nothing more attractive than getting rich overnight. It seems that this method can only be used to pay off the astronomical accounts at that time in an instant.

Song Huailan was promoted to high school, during which time his father's stock trading career has been ups and downs, and his savings have not increased much. The only gratification is that the foreign debts have been almost repaid. According to his father's words, now is the time to prepare for a turnaround .Song Huailan was full of hope, hoping that his father's career could bring the two of them out of the predicament.He is studying at school with peace of mind. Although his grades are not very good, he will always get a diploma in the future.Wen Ruoxi met in high school, they were at the same table at first.

Wen Ruoxi's personality is gentle but not sentimental, because her good appearance has attracted many people's attention, and there are many people who like him, but she has never met him and is not sure who she is with.When someone confessed to him, he just smiled shyly and kept saying thank you.He never showed any intention of refusing, but his deliberate distance showed his coldness very clearly.After a long time, Wen Ruoxi was labeled as "not easy to deal with", and those who confessed to him had to think carefully, so as not to suffer a headache and not know when they were rejected.

As Wen Ruoxi's deskmate, Song Huailan has an attitude that has nothing to do with him.He is very tough and doesn't want to get close to someone who pretends to be arrogant.Unfortunately, when he tried his best to remain alone, Wen Ruoxi was the only one who was kind to him, that kind of concern and enthusiasm was completely different from the usual him.Song Huailan didn't dare to accept his kindness at first, and always felt that this person approached him for a purpose, otherwise why did he reject so many people, but chose to be friends with himself who was ordinary in all aspects?

Later, it was Wen Ruoxi's persistent enthusiasm that moved him, and the two became enviable close friends.Song Huailan was a stickler, since he was identified as his brother, but the love he gradually developed was unexpected.All of a sudden, Wen Ruoxi's every move became amorous, even a light smile was a kind of charm that attracted him.Song Huailan was very distressed. He was sure that he was not a spur of the moment in adolescence, but really fell in love with him.Not daring to get close, but also reluctant to part with this friend.For a while, Song Huailan was extremely contradictory.

His conflict didn't last long, and an unfortunate thing happened.Not long after his father beamed and said that he would turn around, the stocks failed, and the debts that had been paid off once again weighed heavily on him like a mountain.As much hope, so much disappointment, Song Huailan's father couldn't bear it, and finally jumped off the rooftop to end his life.

Song Huailan became an orphan overnight, and the huge change made him completely unrecovered.With no family, no money, and no house, Song Huailan was forced to drop out of school and live in society early.He remembered that Wen Ruoxi was standing next to him at that time, looking at his red and swollen eyes, and didn't say anything to comfort him, but the hand on his shoulder was emitting a steady stream of strength. He was supporting him silently, worrying about him .

From now on, you are the only person I care about.Song Huailan told himself.

Song Huailan never cried, and later he said goodbye to everyone with a smile, and said with a smile: "It's okay, brother, I will enter the society one step earlier than you, don't be too envious."

Who would have thought that such a simple sentence would make Wen Ruoxi, who had been standing silently by his side, extremely heartbroken. He was sad, but tried his best to restrain himself, his lips were already trembling, but he still kept his voice steady: "Huai Lan, come on, we support you!" you."

"kindness."

Song Huailan started his hard work. A young man who has not yet graduated from high school, it is definitely not a formal company that will accept him, he can only hang around.The hardest time was when I was on the construction site, carrying long and thick steel pipes, and was almost blinded by the steel bars carried by others.He had no way of not accepting his fate, but he never gave up.

Wen Ruoxi often came to see him and brought some delicious food to the small house that Song Huailan rented.It was very dark, with almost no light, narrow, low, and tall people would bump their heads if they were not careful.Wen Ruoxi's considerateness, she would never do something like giving money to destroy other people's self-esteem.He just used his own method to care for this friend.At that time, he still understood what kind of feelings he had for Song Huailan.However, it is that kind of hazy feeling, which is the warmest and most beautiful memory of the boyhood.

"Ruoxi, don't come here often, high school is very busy. Your grades are so good, I don't want to affect you because of me." Song Huailan just came down from the construction site, her hands were dirty, and she washed them in a large basin of clean water It is like black charcoal water.

"It's okay, I'll see you and go." Wen Ruoxi smiled, he was really not suitable for such a simple place.Song Huailan felt depressed for a while.

"Your grades are still so good? Top three?" My deskmate is a formidable character. There is nothing to say about her grades being always good. Even if she works hard, she will only be in the middle.

"Well, this test is the second one, five points behind the first one."

"Okay, you can go to any good school after your grades, come on!" Song Huailan applauded him excitedly, and then felt that his actions were pitifully stupid.Such a good person will definitely not be his own, Song Huailan sighed deeply from the bottom of his heart.He should also work hard, at least to become someone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Well, I will try my best. What about you? How are you doing?" Wen Ruoxi's eyes were like clear springs, warm and delicate.

"I'm doing pretty well, don't stay here for too long, just go back and study hard."

"kindness……"

After seeing off Wen Ruoxi, Song Huailan began to think about a question.When he was working in a nightclub last time, an uncle didn't know where to look for him, thought he had great potential, and wanted to accept him as his younger brother.brother?Isn't that something only in the underworld?Song Huailan instinctively resisted him.But recently he discovered that the road to success is too difficult for him, and it is faster to take a shortcut.For the sake of Wen Ruoxi, and for the sake of not seeing him again in such a humble place, he decided to hang out with that uncle.

Song Huailan is young, and his personality is relatively calm compared to others. The key is that he is very loyal and dares to take risks. Soon he ran from a younger brother to a position trusted by the boss.Wen Ruoxi knew that he was hanging out with those people, so she disapproved. For a good student, the underworld is a crowd they respect and keep at a distance.It was impossible for him not to worry that his best friend had chosen this path.

Song Huailan refused to listen to his persuasion. This was the first disagreement between the two, and Song Huailan chose to be a gangster.For this reason, Wen Ruoxi was angry for a long time, and she stopped going to see him in anger.At the same time, Song Huailan was injured because of a task assigned by the boss, and a large wound was drawn on his shoulder. The situation was really horrible.Song Huailan had nowhere to hide, so he had to find Wen Ruoxi.

At first he was hesitant when he received Song Huailan's call, he was still angry.Later, I saw that he was injured, and he was still bleeding non-stop. I was so scared that I almost flew away, so I didn't care if he was angry or not.He quietly took Song Huailan home.Originally, he wanted to send him to see a doctor, but Song Huailan just didn't want to, and Wen Ruoxi had no choice but to find gauze herself, disinfect and sterilize his wound, and tie the gauze around and around.

Song Huailan's wound stopped hurting, and she began to speak softly: "You kid, have you been avoiding me recently? I haven't even seen you."

"No." Wen Ruoxi was staring at the wound in a daze, not paying attention to what others asked.

"Did you really avoid me? Why didn't you come? Is it because you are too busy studying?" Song Huailan lay on the bed, looking at the bloody cotton balls all over the place, and screamed in her heart!Shed so much blood, it was a blessing not to die.

"Lan, do you have to do such a dangerous thing?"

Is it dangerous?He doesn't think so, now that the boss appreciates him very much, it's too late for him to be complacent.

"Will you go to college with me? I'll ask my mother to help you pay for the tuition." He knew he didn't like this, but he really couldn't stand it. It was too dangerous to do this job, and he was afraid that something would happen to him.

"..." Song Huailan disliked sympathy the most.

"Don't think too much, I don't sympathize with you, I just want to study with you." After finishing speaking, Wen Ruoxi took off her shoes and lay down next to Song Huailan.When the two pairs of eyes looked at each other, they were both terrified.

"You, don't worry, I'm fine." Song Huailan turned her head quickly.

****

The temperature at night is low, and it is very comfortable to blow on the face clean and bright.Song Huailan realized that he had been thinking a long way without knowing it. He actually thought of his high school days, the high school that he had no chance to continue to study. He just waved goodbye after a short stay. The most memories belonged to him and Wen Ruoxi.How enviable a handsome young man loves each other, it's a pity that time doesn't wait for me...

Song Huailan returned to the hotel, but Ma Xiao, who deliberately hid, hadn't left yet, waiting for Chi Town to come back with shame.He was still saying something shamelessly, wanting to see the dedicated staff, Chi Town, and thanking him for his calmness in the face of danger and his wit for letting him continue to appear on the stage.

Song Huailan: Dizzy!

The word "dedication" obviously aroused Wen Ruoxi's curiosity, and she quickly asked, "What did the town do to make you praise him like this?

"The town is great. It's helpful, caring for friends, smart...the benefits are endless." Ma Xiaoyue said the happier he was, and tapped Song Huailan's neck with the palm of his hand.

spit!Really sick.Song Huailan glanced at Wen Ruoxi sadly, then shrank to the door again: "Teacher, I want to go to the rooftop to blow some wind."

"Huh? Are you going to leave just after you come back?"

"Just take a walk, and I'll be back soon." No way, he couldn't stand such a smoky room.At worst, he admitted that he just didn't want to stay in the same room with Ma Xiao, regardless of whether he was a love rival or not.Song Huailan didn't know, as soon as he left, the two of them started talking about an issue, about Ma Xiao's sweetheart.If he knew, he would surely be more relieved.Song Huailan, why are you always envious and jealous, you don't know who you are, and you underestimate yourself and become neurotic?

After a short day's rest, the contestants immediately entered the preparation stage and participated in the second round of elimination - children's clothing design.Children's things are not as strong as adults' fashion sense, and the most important thing to consider is comfort and cuteness.Children are at an innocent and lively age, so the designed things should not be too abstract, so as not to be self-defeating.

The model team consisting of fifty 4- and 5-year-old children was the highlight of this competition. Song Huailan felt very excited looking at those children. There were many dimples on their chubby faces, and they squinted their eyes when they smiled. Knead constantly in the hand.In addition to being happy, Song Huailan stretched out his arms and pushed Wen Ruoxi: "Teacher, look at how cute the child is, if only you had one." I mean, there is a child who looks exactly like you when you were a child, I'm sure I can't put it down, I hold it in my arms every day and I don't want to let it go.

"Child?" Wen Ruoxi shook the pen in her hand, "No, I will never have a child in my life, I can't deceive a woman, let alone let her bear a child for me... Town, you are still young , you can live a normal life, if you really like children, you, you can consider finding a woman who will make your heart beat." I will not have children, no matter how cute someone else is, it will be someone else's, I just need you one.

The results of this knockout round came out. There is no doubt that Yan Yangyang, who was valued by Song Huailan, passed all the way, and his grades became better and better, and he was on the verge of reaching the top ten.Song Huailan cheered for her, but Yan Yangyang didn't know that someone was cheering for her all the time.But it doesn't matter, Song Huailan's mind power is very powerful, with his support, half of the world (?).

In two days, the whole competition will be over, which also means that Song Huailan will start school.Song Huailan felt a sense of loss that she could no longer be with Wen Ruoxi.

The next day was a Chinese style fashion show, Wen Ruoxi was rarely absent, and Song Huailan, who hadn't seen anyone for almost a whole day, was very worried.I couldn't get through the phone, and I searched around the hotel, but there was no one there.Except for something that would make Wen Ruoxi, who had been following the obedient route all the way, leave secretly, according to his personality, he shouldn't be the kind of person who makes others worry.

Song Huailan was sweating profusely, grabbed Ma Xiao who was about to take the stage and asked, "Where did Wen Ruoxi go, do you know?"

Ma Xiao first shook his head in doubt, thought for a while, and asked, "What day is today?"

"X month x date." Song Huailan was in a hurry. Does the date have anything to do with Wen Ruoxi's departure?

"So that's how it is. He must be in a bad mood today, so he hid in a corner and went drinking sadly." Ma Xiao straightened the button on his collar, and then said, "I'm about to play, you go to the bar to find him next to him." Go ahead. If you find it, give him a sentence for me, happy birthday!"

Oh... X month X is Wen Ruoxi's birthday.Song Huailan was so busy that he forgot, damn it.I couldn't tell what it was like, the only thing Song Huailan could do was to run all over the bars in T City to find the person who was hiding silently.It was Song Huailan's luck that he only went to two places and found Wen Ruoxi sitting at the bar.

He appeared to be awake with a normal complexion.His gloomy mood made him behave like a stranger, like an ice sculpture fixed there.In the past, Wen Ruoxi's birthday would be celebrated at home. No matter how the two of them got along on weekdays, Wen Ruoxi would always give him a lot of privileges when it came to his birthday, and they would even spend a romantic night together.For the first time in ten years, on his birthday, there was no wine glass raised by Song Huailan, no delicious dishes from Song Huailan, no flowers and cakes bought by Song Huailan, and no warm eyes from him.The gap is too great to bear.

Song Huailan restrained her sadness, and walked forward with all her strength: "Teacher, come back with me, you will be a judge tomorrow." Wen Ruoxi turned her head, her eyes glazed over: "Huh?"

It turned out that he was pretending to be sober... Judging by the weakness of his limbs, he might be quite drunk.

Rebirth of the Boss' Revenge latest chapter list Chapter 40

"Fool, did you drink too much?" Song Huailan understood Wen Ruoxi's drinking capacity, although the more normal his posture looked at him, his eyes were blurred and the more drunk he became.

"Hmm..." Wen Ruoxi stiffened her limbs and stood upright on the high stool persistently.Song Huailan saw him stubbornly competing with her, and thought it was very funny, and wanted to touch his slightly messy hair, but was mercilessly avoided.

Song Huailan sat down next to Wen Ruoxi, and asked with a smile, "Teacher, do you still recognize me?"

"En? Who is it? It's Huai Lan?" Wen Ruoxi squinted her eyes, and there were thousands of shadows in front of her eyes, and the people standing under the lights had no doubt disappeared.Wen Ruoxi felt very frustrated, and wanted to grab something with her hands, but found that her hands were empty. "What are you doing, why are you hiding?"

Song Huailan hurriedly put Wen Ruoxi's waving right hand into his arms, and said softly: "No, no, Song Huailan is here, I'm back, really." Put his hand on his heart , Let him feel the sound of his heartbeat permeate the pulse of the whole body and limbs bit by bit.

Wen Ruoxi squeezed his chest twice, tilted her head to feel the feel, and finally asked hesitantly: "It doesn't feel right, you are not him, don't try to lie to me..."

It is indeed not the Song Huailan of the past, because that he can no longer come back, but Chi Township is still Song Huailan, he has returned to him, hasn't he?can you forgive me?Song Huailan couldn't take care of many things, he was very tired after being a bystander for so many days, he couldn't get close, and couldn't be like the past.He just wanted to show his heart, he came back, can you forgive me?

"Ruoxi, I didn't lie to you. I'm Song Huailan. If you don't believe me, I can tell you a lot about the past. In the past, I hated you for ignoring me when you were doing design. Once I stripped naked and asked you to paint portraits. At that time You were anxious and angry, and wanted me to put the clothes on, but I just didn't want to, and you finally drew it.

Also, there was another time when I cooked eight-treasure rice for you, but it was a pity that there was too much sugar and it was not tasty, you ate it up, and you lost your appetite for two days after that, did you get tired of it?

And... I remember many things about us, Ruoxi, can you forgive me in the past?The former me is already dead, and now I am reborn in the body of Chi Town, believe it or not, what I said is true..." Absurd facts spit out from Song Huailan's mouth, if he is not the person involved in this kind of thing , he would never believe it anyway. But the protagonist is him...

"What did you say? You are Song Huailan? Hahaha, it's impossible, Song Huailan didn't know where he went, how could you be him? You liar, liar..." Wen Ruoxi raised the wine glass in her hand angrily He just splashed it to his side, fortunately he was dizzy, and the water splashed so crookedly that he didn't know how far.

"Ruoxi, I didn't lie to you. Although the former me is dead, I am still me. The outside has changed and the inside has not changed. I blamed you before. I admit that I am an out-and-out rotten person, but I The only thing that remains the same is that I love you so much and want to be with you. I apologize for my previous behavior. Can you forgive me? Don't believe me..."

Wen Ruoxi felt very uncomfortable at what he said. His mind was filled with too many things and he just wanted to vomit. He raised his forehead and frowned: "Please don't talk about it. If he is dead, how can he come back, so this person is just lying to him.What's more, Song Huailan didn't die at all, he just avoided himself.

"Uncomfortable? I'll take you to the bathroom." Song Huailan quickly helped Wen Ruoxi off the chair, put his arms around him who was walking unsteadily, and staggered towards the bathroom.

"Where are you taking me?" Wen Ruoxi glared at Song Huailan with bright eyes, but the other party was taken aback by his sudden clear eyes, and immediately explained that he was going to the toilet.But within a minute, Wen Ruoxi's eyes became slack again. It turned out that that expression was an illusion.

"You can still lie? You're the liar, haha." Song Huailan teased Wen Ruoxi's cheek, and gently took him to one of the small rooms in the toilet.

Wen Ruoxi held on to the toilet and retched for a while, but found nothing, she couldn't vomit, her face was flushed, and her eyes were moist. This kind of harmless appearance was naturally white as reluctance and love in Song Huailan's eyes.He kept on being smooth for him, patted his back, and asked, "Do you feel better? If it's really not possible, can I buy you a can of tea? Or..."

"Cough, cough... vomit, vomit..." Wen Ruoxi didn't finish listening to him, she held onto the toilet and started again.sky!The sound is so terrifying, it's as if you want to spit out your internal organs.Song Huailan became worried and anxious: "Ruoxi, let's stop vomiting. You are really uncomfortable, so why don't you go see a doctor?" To avoid vomiting blood, it would scare him to death.

"No..." Wen Ruoxi pushed away Song Huailan's hands that were about to help him, and muttered, "Song Huailan, come back! It's not my fault, you can do whatever you want, I don't care about anything, I don't care It doesn't matter, if you are wronged like this, you still want to leave me?"

Song Huailan heard what he said when he was drunk, and immediately regretted and felt pained, blaming herself for making mistakes repeatedly before, but unfortunately, this is the end of the matter, the end of the matter.

"Ruoxi, Wen Ruoxi, listen to me!" Song Huailan grabbed Wen Ruoxi's arm and shook his body, trying to wake him up. "Your friend is right. I am a bastard. I completely disregarded your wishes. I messed up and messed with myself. Why should I be forgiven by you? You can't be depressed. Song Huailan is back. I Now I apologize to you and apologize to you, I just want you not to be so sad, okay?"

"Song, Song Huailan is back?" Wen Ruoxi had a splitting headache, he couldn't see clearly, nor could he feel it.However, since there is a voice that keeps saying that Song Huailan is back, it is right to assume that this is a beautiful dream, nothing he hates has happened, and the two of them are as happy and innocent as they were when they were teenagers.

"Yes, back." Are you willing to believe it?

"It's good to be back. It's really hard for me to look for you. Even if it's a dream, I admit it." Wen Ruoxi hugged Song Huailan with her backhand, and held him tightly in her arms, unwilling to let go.

"It won't be a dream."

After countless days of betrayal, the knight finally got the prince's forgiveness and a willing hug. What will happen in the future?Please let us bless him.

*****

Song Huailan is a shameless person. No matter what the situation is, he always feels that he has a way to solve it. He never knows how to write the word embarrassment.For example, this morning, when he was kicked out of bed wrapped in a thin quilt, he didn't seem to blush at all, even though he was sleeping in someone else's bed, and that other person was Wen Ruoxi.

Wrapped in a quilt, Wen Ruoxi looked at Chi Town in disbelief, and asked him word by word: "Chi Town, how did you come to my bed?"

"You called me Chi Town?" The ground wasn't cold, but his heart was suddenly cold. It turned out that he himself had forgotten what he said yesterday, or he had never taken it seriously.That's right, who would easily believe such an absurd thing?

Wen Ruoxi turned her head, not wanting to see the other person naked, he faced the wall and said, "Your bed seems to be over there, please put on your clothes." This is the gentlest way of rejection.

"Teacher, I didn't do anything last night. I took off my clothes because you vomited so badly that your clothes were all dirty and my bed sheets were all dirty."