Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

The person in his arms was full of reality, and Cen Xiao silently tensed his muscles.

Li Rong's back was pressing on his arm, and even the strength was just right, it wouldn't press too hard on the blood vessels of his arm, and it wouldn't stick to his arm in a vain way, ready to be pulled away at any time.

As long as he tightens his wrists and exerts force, he can grab Li Rong's waist.

The dress was completely cut according to Li Rong's figure, and the silhouette naturally fit Li Rong's waistline very well. No matter from which angle you look at it, it is flexible and beautiful enough.

Li Rong doesn't like to wear perfume, but he has a unique smell, like a room full of green tea and fresh fruits, the refreshing smell that overflows the moment the door is opened, when you are very close, Cen Ling can smell it, From his slender and fair neck and the inside of his forearm with clear blood vessels.

Li Rong had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of flair. His two understated words dragged everyone present into an extremely embarrassing and embarrassing situation.

The entire hall seemed to be shrouded in an invisible moral net, from which no one could escape.

Interestingly, when a person who is accused of being greedy, mean, and having bad views really does what they say, these people seem to have forgotten their unequivocal verdict a few minutes ago, and they all express "how could he be like this" Horrified expression.

Mother Song's dark red slender eyebrows were raised, and a few fine lines were forced out of her overly plump porcelain-white forehead. Her temples throbbed wildly, and her blood rushed to the top of her head. Her blood pressure rose sharply, making her scalp numb and dizzy.

Mother Song pointed at Li Rong's face with a sharp voice, "This is not a place for you to talk crazy!"

She tried her best to get through Xiao Muran's relationship, not to call Cen Wei to see Li Rong go crazy.

She clearly planned well, in front of all relatives and friends, in front of Cen Wei, she broke up the past of Song Yuanyuan and Li Rong, and then gave Song Yuanyuan and Cen Wei a chance to get in touch.

But all this was messed up. This grand and gorgeous birthday party was like a piece of strawberry cake with flies in it, which made people unable to swallow or spit it out.

Song Yuanyuan quickly responded to Song's mother, looked at Li Rong with a pitiful look, and said timidly: "A Rong, don't do this, don't say that about yourself, I know you are angry with me."

Ever since she saw the undercurrent between Li Rong and Cen Xiao in the experimental class last time, she decided that these two people like her.

She was ready for Li Rong to be angry, go crazy, curse, and even fight with Cen Xiao.

But she didn't expect things to turn out like this, Li Rong not only didn't fight with Cen Wei, but also planned to fall in love with Cen Wei?

Li Rong raised his eyes and glanced at Song Yuanyuan, then quickly looked away. He sighed deeply, and said in a disillusioned tone: "I used to be arrogant and have a bad temper. This month, I was hit hard. On the contrary, it suddenly dawned on me, I plan to be a salted fish, is Mr. Cen interested?"

According to his personal experience in the previous life, Cen Wei should wish to take him home on the spot and ask for it wantonly.

But...hehe.

At this age, Cen Xiao doesn't have his own house yet.

Mother Song: "..."

Song's mother felt that her blood pressure had soared to [-], as if she was going to faint in the next second.

What upset her the most was that Cen Wei has not pushed Li Rong away with disgust until now.

Cen Wei didn't seem to reject Li Rong's suggestion.

Cen Wei pursed his lips, his eyes were deep, he maintained the posture of embracing Li Rong, but calmly tightened his arms, forcing Li Rong to get closer to him: "I really like men, so I'll think about it."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Rong openly and aboveboard, as if he didn't care about the risk of coming out, but only wanted a sincere answer.

Li Rong immediately felt a strong possessive desire, which was very familiar, and it gradually coincided with the night of the university graduation ceremony.

He pursed his lips, turned his face sideways, and met Cen Xiao's gaze.

The two of them maintained an ambiguous posture, looking into each other's eyes from a particularly close distance.

But in the eyes of both parties, there is no sentimental friendship.

Cen Xiao's eyes were full of aggression, but amidst Li Rong's silence, those eyes became more and more magnanimous.

Li Rongze clenched his teeth, his eyelids trembled slightly, and a deep mark appeared on the eyelids.

Do you really like it?

He himself does not know.

Although Cen Wei is paranoid and crazy, he is good-looking and rich. Most importantly, he will have the high-level authority of Lan Shu in the future.

It's not the first time he's been getting along with Cen Wei, he's familiar with the road and can use his strength to fight, so why not do it.

The current him would never let his sensual impulses run amok, whether he liked it or not, he didn't even bother to explore it.

What's more, it's too stupid to rush to deliver feelings.

Even Cen Xiao didn't simply like him. The delicate balance between them was due to interest.

Both of them have too many secrets, and they are too good at hiding. It is the favorite game of smart people to dig out each other's secrets while covering themselves well.

Li Rong first avoided Cen Wei's gaze, and lightly brushed his dry lips with the tip of his tongue. After moistening his lips, he smiled softly and kept secret: "How do you like it? Let me kiss you, okay?"

After Song's mother said the word 'dear' to Li Rong, the muscles around her cheekbones jumped twice, and the skin that lost its elasticity was torn into deep folds.

Cen Xiao's lips moved slightly, just about to say something.

Li Rong couldn't help pricking up his ears, subconsciously trying to hear what he said.

Song's mother suddenly felt a panic for no reason, she had to say that today's Li Rong did have a kind of brilliance that stood out from the crowd.

Song's mother has traveled in Vanity Fair for many years, and her eyes are sharper than ordinary people.

She watched Li Rong grow up, this child has always been delicate and beautiful, but because he is too cold, he is not lovable, and his luck is very limited.

This is the first time for her to feel that every frown and smile of Li Rong is full of the precipitation of years, even as a man, it is enough to bewitch people's hearts.

She immediately interrupted Cen Wei: "Little Cen, don't mess around with him, he is just using you to anger us, Yuanyuan!"

Cen Wei smiled, turned his head and asked, "Oh, you played mahjong with my mother for a month, and you didn't want to use my family to open up Lan Shu's relationship?"

Song's mother opened her eyes wide, she was speechless when asked by Cen Xiao.

This kind of truth should not be exposed like this, at least not in front of all the Hongsuo people present.

Song's mother was sensitively aware that the eyes that were focused on Li Rong slowly moved to her, full of suspicion and disgust.

The Song family was established with Li Qingli's back at the beginning, so almost all the people they made friends with were Hong Suo people.

Most of the people in Hongsuo Research Institute are high-minded, and especially look down on the eighth district of Lanshu. She invited Cen Wei here in the name of inviting Song Yuanyuan, and now the person involved has exposed her thoughts and put her directly on the fire , can't get down.

There were rustling sounds in the crowd.

"Who is that Cen Wei, isn't it student Yuan Yuan?"

"You don't know? The son of Cen Qing in the third district of Lanshu, and I haven't heard that Song Yuanyuan is in the same class as him."

"Heh, this is eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot. I think it's not easy for us to get along with Hong Suo, so we're going to start hugging Lanshu's thigh?"

"I said why did she ask Song Yuanyuan to go dance with Cen Wei? It turned out that she was snobbish and looked down on Li Rong, so she changed her house on the spot."

"I thought it was a pure birthday party, but with such small thoughts, it's shocking."

……

The incompatible relationship between Hong Suo and Lan Shu can make this group of people forget the ridicule of Li Rong in an instant.

Any so-called sense of justice is not as important as your position.

Mother Song's lips were pale, and she was visibly panicked.

"Don't get me wrong, it's actually Yuan Yuan who has always had a crush on Cen Wei. As a mother, I want to create some opportunities for my children."

After she finished speaking, she gave Song Yuanyuan a push.

Song Yuanyuan staggered, looking back at his mother nervously.

She was completely stunned, this situation had never been rehearsed, she didn't know what to say.

"Yes, yes, yes... I have always liked Cen Xiao, and I want to confess my love to him at the birthday party."

Li Rong asked with a smile: "You have always liked Cen Xiao, why do you want to celebrate my birthday with me?"

Song Yuanyuan was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

Didn't Cen Wei like her? Why did he say he wanted to try with Li Rong?

Isn't Li Rong unforgettable for her old love, why did he turn his face and be ruthless all of a sudden?

"Hehe, today is really interesting, but it's a bit late, so I'll go back first."

"The child is still waiting for me to practice golf at home, and I have also gone back."

"As for people, it's better not to be smart, so as not to be self-defeating."

"The most important thing is not to play everyone as fools."

"Let's go, my driver has been waiting for me for a long time."

……

Song Mu and Song Yuanyuan's clumsy explanations are obviously not enough to convince the public. Many family members of Hong Suo's professors don't know the identity of Cen Xiao. After being pointed out, they immediately figured out what Song Mu meant.

No one likes to be stabbed in the back by their own people, not to mention, their relationship with the Song family is only about interests, not much sincerity.

They also saw that Li Rong deliberately made a farce to disgust the Song family. Although it was embarrassing to say that he wanted to attach himself to the Cen family, it was also Li Qingli and Gu Nong who lost face and had nothing to do with them.

More and more people took the opportunity to leave. Mother Song stopped one, and the others walked away. In an instant, the hall was half empty.

Satisfied with the scene of people taking the tea, Li Rong patted the back of Cen Wei's hand, signaling him to let go of the force on his body, then stood up and walked towards Song Yuanyuan.

Song Yuanyuan lowered his head vigorously, clenched his teeth, not daring to look into Li Rong's eyes.

Li Rong lowered his eyes, quietly looking at the girl who grew up with him.

Even if childhood is all good and everything is different, only one opportunity is needed.

Li Rong paused word by word: "Today, we officially broke up."

Song Yuanyuan pursed his lips, his eyes turned red.

When Li Rong said these words to her, he lost the slightest feeling for her.

Obviously she was the one who betrayed her first, but now she feels the sadness of being abandoned.

Mother Song's muscles trembled, her eyes were cracked, she pointed at Li Rong's face, and shouted viciously: "Li Rong!"

Li Rong sneered, turning a deaf ear, he turned his head and raised his chin towards Cen Wei: "I'm leaving, will Mr. Cen go?"

Autumn nights are cool, frosty and foggy.

The air is full of moisture, even the ground is wet, the asphalt road seems to have been re-coated with ink, and the flying insects hovering around the lights on both sides of the road are much less.

Li Rong wrapped his dress tightly and buttoned the top button of his collar, but as soon as he left the room, he still felt the cool wind whistling, chilling his bones.

This dress is very good, but it doesn't keep warm, and the heat on his body was blown away in a short while.

Li Rong sniffed depressedly, and sure enough, it was said on the Internet that if you want to be graceful, you can't consider the temperature.

At this moment, the sound of wheels rolling on the asphalt road came from behind.

The voice moved from far to near, until it reached in front of him, the door on the left side opened, Cen Wei sat in the back row, and said in a low voice, "Get in the car."

Li Rong couldn't help raising his eyes, and met Cen Xiao's gaze.

Those eyes were moist and penetrating, black and bright, like the gradient blue and gold staring at a small fish.

Li Rong quickly got into the car, raised his hand to close the door tightly, the air suddenly became warm, and he couldn't help chattering his teeth.

Cen Xiao immediately felt the coolness around him.

He told the driver: "Turn up the temperature of the air conditioner."

The hot air rushed towards Li Rong's face, and Li Rong felt that his eyelashes were covered with water mist.

He covered his lips and coughed a few times unbearably. After coughing enough, he slammed heavily on the backrest as if venting his strength.

There are few street lights in the suburbs, and the light falling on the ground is already pitifully thin.

The inside and outside of the car are also dim, but it is precisely this dimness that gives people the illusion of a closed space.

It seems that all the words spoken in this space can be permanently stored and never see the light of day.

Li Rong tilted his head to look at Cen Xiao's profile.

In the darkness, he couldn't see Cen Xiao's eyes clearly, but that aggressive aura that demanded an answer was still lingering.

——If I really like men, I will think about it.

From the past to the present, he has never, never told Cen Xiao that he likes him once.

Li Rong blinked, breathing shallowly, stretched out a cold finger, lightly poked Cen Xiao's shoulder, and gave him another answer.

"Cen Xiao, if there is only one piece of foie gras left on the table, I'd like to keep it for you."

Cen Wei turned his face and took a deep look at Li Rong.

It was rare for a car to pass by on the opposite side, and the bright high beams pierced the glass straight and projected in.

Cen Wei saw in a daze that Li Rong's eyes were shining brightly, at least at this moment, he could clearly see that there was no disguise, cover-up or deceit in those eyes.

"I can't ask for it." Cen Xiao's voice was low, he paused, and added, "My answer."

Li Rong knew it, and answered his sentence "May I kiss you?"

With a smile in his eyes, he took advantage of the passing car speeding past, and the interior of the car returned to darkness. He turned around and murmured in a low voice: "It's expired."