To The Lovely You

   She thought of the handsome boy with diamond earrings that she met in the bar that day. Seeing that the old man didn't dare to let go of his fart, he probably had a family background. And that boy actually said that Su Rou Rou was his girlfriend in front of so many people?

  Why are there always so many excellent men around her? Ke Shaoze, who used to be around him in the past, turned around and fell in love with her, but now even Gu Mochen, who hated her to the bone, is... softened?

  Thinking of this, the resentment in her heart could not help but deepen. Every day, she had to deal with a group of old men full of fat, and forced their smiles to please them, just to give her a little tip and a little gift when they were in a good mood.

  It was clear that they were all in the same class in the past, and it was clear that her starting point was higher than hers from the beginning, but why did she fall into this stage now?

Thinking of the days in school in the past, of the boy who had chased after her in those years, especially Ke Shaoze, who had been silently following her, An with her soft and slender fingertips tightly folded, and a small sound came from the joints. .

   All of this was caused by Su Rourou! So, she will definitely not make her feel better!

   "It's nothing, you can go. These are your rewards." Gu Mochen threw a cold word, and then threw a check in her face.

  An Yirou hurriedly picked it up, looking at the numbers on the check, her eyes went straight. So... the man in front of him is also a gold master. Not only is he a gold lord, he is quite handsome. Although he is not as good as Luo Yichen, compared to those old men... he is much better.

  An rolled her eyes with soft eyes, instead of getting up and leaving immediately, she moved a little in the direction of Gu Mochen.

   "Young Master Gu, drinking alone is so boring, why don't I stay with you?" She thought he would not reject her, after all, although she was down, her beauty was still online.

   Rather than accompany those disgusting old men, it is better to seize the young and handsome gold master in front of him.

   But he didn't expect that Gu Mochen just glanced at her coldly, and finally his eyes fell on her hand holding his arm.

   His voice, colder than his eyes, seemed to come from a thousand-year-old ice seal: "Let go."

  The simple word, but with its full deterrent power and aura, made An Yirou shiver uncontrollably.

   She let go of him angrily, smiling a little embarrassedly: "Young Master Gu, don't do this! I...I am very good at making men happy..."

   "I have no shortage of women." This time, Gu Mochen didn't even look at her again, he picked up the red wine glass and took a sip.

  The smile on An Yirou's face couldn't be hung any longer, she could only pretend that nothing had happened, picked up her bag, and walked away with high heels.

   After she left, Gu Mochen dropped the wine glass in his hand, took out a cigarette and lit it.

   A faint cyan smoke lingered and floated in the box, making him feel like he was in a dream.

   In the dream, there appeared a face that made him miss him day and night. The smile on her face was always so warm and loving.

   "Fengfeng, Mom cooked something delicious for you tonight."

   "Fengfeng, the teacher said you did well in the test this time!"

  “…”

  The past events came to his mind one after another, burning out bit by bit as the cigarette in his hand.

   Gu Mochen's eagle-like eyes instantly darkened, and he stubbed out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray.

  Luo Yichen...I definitely want you to feel that life is worse than death!