Slag Girl Illustrated Book

It wasn't until the second half of the night that this absurd farce came to an end.

Ruan Xihe closed his notebook and lay back, but couldn't sleep anymore.

She grabbed her hair and sat up again, changed into a dark green velvet dress, put on a long black windbreaker, and went out with the car key.

The evening breeze was a bit cold, and she looked up at the moon in the sky.

It's so beautiful. No matter how dazzling the stars are, there will always be only one moon, which is incomparably unique.

She remembered a copy that she had seen before. It was written like this.

I certainly won't try to pick the moon

I want the moon to come to me

But if the moon comes to me

What kind of moon is that

I want it to be cold and bright forever

Always hanging in the sky

I will be good enough until I can touch it

This passage motivated her very much. She hasn't always had such a good temper.

There are also times of stress and irritation, she changes her personality, and targets different tasks. Sometimes the other party is hard to serve. She has to deal with it cleverly before the task is completed.

From the moment she was abandoned, she knew that money is a good thing. To be recognized and treated tenderly by the world, she needed a lot of money, but then she was numb for a while, changing her boyfriend frequently, and her spirit. You will feel tired.

But she still enjoys this and keeps learning all kinds of skills, she doesn't know what it is for.

But when I saw news about Yu Wei.

She suddenly understood.

It's just obsession.

Why did her own mother be so cruel to herself? She didn't report her expectations, but this experience is enough to constitute her bad emotions for several days.

She envisioned whether the two would get along peacefully when they met again, or she might recognize herself, would she say that peace and harmony have grown taller, beautiful, good grades, and my child is really good.

But Ruan Xihe couldn't see a trace of gratitude in Yu Wei's eyes, and some might only be resentment, right?

People, always over-beautify what they can't get.

In fact, the inside is dirty after tearing open the surface.

She will no longer be her own moon.

Ruan Xihe covered his eyes with his hands so that he couldn't see.

She wants to step on the moon on the ground, and Ruan Xihe only needs the moon to come to her in the future.

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Tieling is a famous holy place for racing in Shenzhen. Ruan Xihe didn't have the mind to go racing, but wanted to get up early to see the sunrise.

Many cars of the rich second-generation galloped past her, and she didn't have that strong desire to win at the moment.

Drive slowly to the top of the mountain.

By the time it was up, there were already several waves of people.

Ruan Xihe rolled down the window, but didn't get out of the car. It was only after four o'clock. It was on the top of the mountain again, and it was quite cold.

A rich second generation came over and pretended to glance at Ruan Xihe's side.

She happened to be leaning on the seat of the car, dimly and not real, but she knew she was a girl.

This is a famous place for the second generation to drag racing. Most of the little girls who want to join the wealthy come here to try their luck, so the rich second generation come here to play, first play in the car, and second, play with those little girls. Take what you need.

The man went back, and a couple of rich second generations gathered together.

"How about, who, man and woman?"

"Girl, I saw it, long hair."

"Does it look good?"

"I didn't see this clearly, it's pretty white anyway."

"Old money, you go!"

"Why should I go?"

"You belong to the scumbag who looks the best. Go and see if there is an angel or a devil in it."

"Hey, you guys!"

"Go, go!" Everyone pushed him.

Qian Zhengduo could only bite the bullet and walk over, knocking on the low door of the red Ferrari, Ruan Xihe raised his head and looked at him.