Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day

Shao Lan paused and said in a low voice, "I have been thinking of you these days, and often unconsciously, there is your shadow in my mind, as if you have always been by my side, always... "

"Always be your rival in love?" Luo Jiujiang asked him curiously.

Shao Lan: "..."

Shao Lan endured the urge to vomit blood and said with a strong smile: "Why do you think so."

Luo Jiujiang looked at him quietly, without saying a word, as if waiting for him to speak out.

"I..." Shao Lan took a deep breath, brewing for a while before speaking, "I did too many mistakes before, Qingjiang. I know myself, I was wrong. But you feel your conscience. Before we quarreled, where could I be sorry for you? People are not sages, who can do nothing. You have to give me a chance. If you don't teach me, how do I know to change, right?"

He raised his eyes to look at Luo Jiujiang, and found that the other party still didn't show a touch of expression, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little bit sour.

The details of Luo Jiujiang's face are still very similar to those of Han Qianling, but in Shao Lan's eyes, he is not a substitute for Han Qianling for the first time, but an independent individual Luo Jiujiang.

Luo Jiujiang's expression was faint, his eyes seemed to have penetrated him, and he didn't seem to be distracted by him. Shao Lan asked him softly, "Qingjiang, don't look at me with such a look."

Shao Lan seems to have returned to his youth. The crowded banquet hall was very noisy, and the adults, dressed in gorgeous and expensive clothes, were in groups of each other, chatting and laughing to themselves. And he stood outside the crowd, alone looking at the beautiful young man in a white tuxedo under the luxurious crystal ceiling.

When Han Qianling walked up the stage with his head held high and sat in front of the piano, the whole banquet hall was quiet.

Only the gigantic rotating music cake with ten layers is still singing a birthday song endlessly.

The silhouette of the young man on the stage was beautiful, and his expression was as proud as a swan.

Shao Lan stood on the outermost side of the banquet hall, his eyes passing through the layers of the crowd, no matter what those people were thinking, at this time, his face could only show the same admiration and envy.

The little prince in front of the piano is like a noble manifestation. He is like the right to cover the sky with one hand, like the wealth of the Zhumen embroidery household within reach, like Endymion, the beautiful boy who can attract the moon to bend his waist in the myth, and like a mirror. , Clearly showed Shao Lan's desire and low self-esteem.

Shao Lan wanted to have everything Han Qianling had.

He wants to have that beauty, family background, rights, wealth... He wants to own Han Qianling itself.

From that day on, Han Qianling became a moonlight that Shao Lan could not reach.

But the moonlight is always high above. Shao Lan always looked up at him in the situation of more than ten years, which made Shao Lan very tired.

The moon in the sky can never be taken off by anyone, which Shao Lan has already recognized. Now he has other enthusiasm, wanting to change to the bright moon reflected in the water.

After all, the bright moon in the water is so clear and beautiful, so heartbreaking.

Shao Lan stared at Luo Jiujiang in front of him, and looked at the other person's expression so similar to Han Qianling, and felt sore and bitter for a while. He once embraced each other, but at that time, Shen Qingjiang was just a humble star.

He has seen Shen Qingjiang when he was a star, so he understands the fragility and desire of love.

In Shao Lan's view, all Luo Jiujiang's "rivals" and "rivals" are all angry words.

Because Shen Qingjiang needs love, how can Han Qianling give love to others? The moon is always high in the sky, waiting for the sacrifice of love for others.

So Shen Qingjiang is just jealous.

This little thing has always had a deep mind, and he had reprimanded him for two unpleasant words, which might have been remembered by him. He knew that he liked Han Qianling, so like Ye Heng, he deliberately approached Han Qianling to learn from Han Qianling.

It's... poor and cute.

All right. Shao Lan looked at Luo Jiujiang indulgently, feeling a bit of contentment in his heart: Come back, I am willing to give you love.

He understood that he had done too much before, and he also understood that Luo Jiujiang was still a bit stingy now.

Seeing that Luo Jiujiang's expression was not moving, Shao Lan gritted his teeth and promised: "So, Qingjiang, you will go back with me. I threw the photo on my desk in front of you, cut it, and burned it. From then on, this thought was cut off. Clean, okay?"

"Really, only you are the most important."

Shao Lan's words meant that Shen Qingjiang had found the picture of the young Han Qianling on his desk earlier.

After making this decision, Shao Lan wanted to break with the admiration of the previous ten years. She already felt a faint heartache, but she insisted on not showing it.

He thought, Luo Jiujiang should be satisfied now.

Fortunately, after hearing what he said, Luo Jiujiang's expression finally changed, which made Shao Lan subconsciously happy.

He was almost ready to answer "I am willing, of course I am willing".

Luo Jiujiang had a weird face, folded his arms on his chest, leaned in the direction of Shao Lan, and asked each word: "Being in my face, saying that he would burn the photos of my sweetheart, let me be considerate— -Are you ill?"

He finally stretched out his hand and once again had physical contact with Shao Lan, but the picture was completely different from what Shao Lan had expected.

Luo Jiujiang stuck Shao Lan's collar with one hand, and he slowly lifted him from the ground.

The system almost screamed in Luo Jiujiang's mind: [Host, please stop! He is mentally retarded! He didn't mean it! ]

If there is any entity in the system, you may kneel down and speak at this moment: [The regret value is not full yet! No, the host, if you use aura to kill mortals in a society under the rule of law, you will really be targeted by Heaven! ]

Luo Jiujiang raised Shao Lan to the height of his feet off the ground. He stared at Shao Lan with two heavy eyes for a while, then suddenly let go and put the weak chicken back on the ground.

The system didn't know if his words persuaded him, but he was still relieved.

Shao Lan bent down and coughed desperately. He raised his head in the gap where his face was flushed with cough, and his eyes were full of horror.

Until this moment, his worldview was completely shattered before his eyes.

——Why can Luo Jiujiang beat him? Why was Luo Jiujiang so willing to almost kill him? Why does Luo Jiujiang really like Hanqianling!

its not right! This is not right!

Han Qianling was the white moonlight he admired, and Luo Jiujiang was his little lover who was obedient and obedient!

Shao Lan's voice was hoarse, and her vocal cords hurt when she opened her mouth, but she couldn't help but ask, "You...you actually like Han Qianling?"

"His name, do you deserve to be called directly?"

Shao Lan's thoughts were almost frantic. He was so shocked by the fact that Luo Jiujiang really likes Han Qianling. He couldn't help but say: "How can you like him? He won't give you emotionally. In response, he doesn't like anyone at all... Even if you die in front of his eyes, he will only give you 120 at most!"

Speaking of this topic, Shao Lan didn’t even cough. He straightened his collar and stood up straight again. He collapsed and said to Luo Jiujiang: “You will not get any response to your input. You will say ten words to him before he can Give your face back to you. It is impossible for you to get a gentle look or a thoughtful sentence from him in your dreams. In reality, you don't even think about it. If you muster up the courage to show love to him, his bodyguard will remember you The list has isolated you ten kilometers away for three years!"

"Really, that would be too rude." A voice said coldly.

Shao Lan's expression became stiff for countless times today.

...Why does he think this scene of a ghost hitting a wall is **** familiar!

Han Qianling didn't know when he walked out of the shooting scene. He didn't wear sunglasses this time, but everyone who was staring directly at him probably wanted to bring him a pair of sunglasses with him.

However, when he turned his attention to Luo Jiujiang, a miracle happened.

Han Qianling gently and skillfully asked Luo Jiujiang, "Will you be tired from the high-intensity shooting just now? You also came out to meet the unimportant people? The taro **** for the venue are here, do you want to eat some?"

Shao Lan: "..."

Every sentence he just yelled with Luo Jiujiang to accuse Han Qianling of being ruthless, now it is like a heavy slap, slapped on his face with a bow left and right.

Han Qianling quickly proved to him with practical actions that he was not without gentle moments, but mainly to see who was right.

Luo Jiujiang rubbed his eyebrows, he turned around and stopped looking at Shao Lan so as not to accidentally crush the weak chicken to death: "I'm going back."

Han Qianling looked at his face carefully, and his voice was a bit cold for an instant: "Is it uncomfortable? Are you scared?"

Shao Lan: "..." What? You are Bai Yueguang and you can't be so indiscriminate! Who is the person who was scared just now!

"Go back soon, eat something slowly." Han Qianling touched Luo Jiujiang's shoulder with concern and distress.

When Luo Jiujiang's footsteps disappeared beyond their hearing range, Han Qianling gave Shao Lan a straight look.

"Mr. Shao, what are you doing?" Han Qianling asked him coldly, "I told you before, don't disturb our players."

Shao Lan repeated numbly: "A contestant?"

Are you so **** special to Luo Jiujiang, and then you want to call him a contestant?

Han Qianling twitched the corners of his mouth without a smile: "Oh, you can see it."

Shao Lan: "..."

Who can't tell this! Are you blind? !

"Then what were you doing just now?" Han Qianling raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to grab him with me?"

Shao Lan choked speechlessly. He was pierced hard by Han Qianling's straightforward questioning.

"Does it mean not to say nothing?" Han Qianling said coldly, "Then you...want to steal me from him?"

Shao Lan: "!!!"

Stop talking! He is really going to explode, his heart is pierced!

"Don't think too much, Mr. Shao. Sleep less and dream less-after all, you will become so busy next." Han Qianling dropped the last warning, and ignored the mess that had been stirred up by himself. Shao Lan, left him alone and left.

Only Shao Lan stood in place with his eyes open, and the thinking about philosophy in his brain was always lingering.

——My sweetheart has taken away my love rival.

——My rival is actually my lover.

——One of my original lover's current rival is now with my original lover's current rival.

So what is the relationship between us!

In fact, Shao Lan just thinks too much.

In this matter, he has nothing to do with him.