reunion [rebirth]

Li Xunluo didn't know that Fan Xiaojian searched for something in the utility room for a long time, but the little girl was sobbing when she left, and she was about to shed tears.

Before leaving, he glanced back at the door, and Li Xunluo felt uncomfortable at that glance. After all, he had seen the big one since he was a child. He sighed, took the initiative to take a few steps forward, rubbed the silly girl's head, and said, " How old are you, why are you crying here?"

"I'm afraid." Fan Xiaojian lowered her head and wiped her tears with her sleeves in a muffled voice, "I have never loved my mother since I was a child, if you and my sister hadn't helped me back then, maybe I would have gone to do something now... I thought at the time that the two of you would go on forever."

After she finished speaking, she looked up, and there were pure incomprehension and hidden deep questioning, as well as some fragility on the verge of breaking, "Sister Luoluo, I know this is a problem between the two of you, tell me to the end It doesn't matter, but I just want to ask, are you really willing to separate from my sister?"

She has followed Zhong Xie for more than ten years, and she had followed Zhong Xie before Zhong Xie entered the entertainment circle.

In the early years, Zhong Xie was not considered to be an official debut, but after the school courses were finished, he would use his spare time to visit various production groups. If he had resources, he would take on the drama. She doesn't even know where she got the certificate, and she can get in wherever she wants.

At that time, she was actually only fourteen or fifteen years old. Her father found Xiaosan in middle age, and her mother took medicine to force her father to sever ties with Xiaosan, but it didn't work out. up.

Her father lost that restraint, and after giving birth to a boy with Xiaosan, he ignored her and took away a lot of things from the family. At that time, there was no money hidden in the family, and she sold everything that could be sold at home. , Seeing that there is no food to eat.

She still remembered that on the same day, a senior sister told her that she could make hundreds of dollars in just over half an hour by introducing customers. She was good-looking and young, and many people liked her. If you can meet some generous people, you can earn more.

Fan Xiaojian was also ignorant at the time, and she was about to leave with others. Unexpectedly, Zhong Xie, who had been squatting next to him eating melon seeds, stood opposite the two of them and asked, "Where's your mother?"

Looking at her, Fan Xiaojian shook her head and said, "Dead."

Zhong Xie raised his eyebrows there, folded his arms and said, "Where's your father?"

Fan Xiaojian still shook her head, "I ran away with someone."

She was born thin and small at that time, and when she was fourteen or fifteen years old, she looked like a malnourished eight or nine-year-old child. Except for one face, there was still some flesh, and the remaining hands and legs seemed to be able to be chopped off.

Zhong Xie just laughed at that moment and didn't say anything else. He glanced at the little girl next to him who seemed to be retreating a bit, raised his chin, and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

The senior sister next to her looked at her blue police uniform and wanted to run away, she let go of Fan Xiaojian's hand and ran away.

Fan Xiaojian was left there alone, and she and Zhong Xie looked at each other, her mind went blank, she only knew that when Zhong Xie asked her, she would answer.

Zhong Xie handed her a handful of melon seeds, and the two sat on the side of the road and ate them. Zhong Xie said they were waiting for her friend.

Fan Xiaojian didn't recognize her life back then, and asked stupidly, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"No." Zhong Xie smiled at that time and said, "Girlfriend."

"Oh." Fan Xiaojian didn't even feel surprised, but nodded very naturally, and said, "Girlfriends are better than men."

Amused by her pretentious tone, Zhong Xie gave her another handful of melon seeds and said, "Is there any relatives at home?"

"It's gone, they're all dead." Fan Xiaojian shook his head bluntly, and took out a mobile phone from his pocket to show Zhong Xie, which didn't have any contacts on it.

The little girl didn't feel too sad, and said, "Maybe some are not dead, but no one cares about me."

"Oh." Zhong Xie nodded, patted the police uniform on his body, and said, "Then you will follow me from now on, open a bill yourself, and pay me back when you grow up."

At that time, she hadn't graduated from junior high school, so she couldn't do anything, and she didn't even have a place to work as a child laborer. However, after that, she knew that she had an older sister named Zhong Xie, who was still a star.

Zhong Xie gave her food and shelter, and also helped her rent out the original house, and gave her a lot of money every month. At that time, she thought, no matter what Zhong Xie does in the future, she will We must always follow.

Later, her academic performance was not good, and it was true that she didn't like it. After barely finishing high school, she didn't study again, and then worked as a small assistant with Zhong Xie. Although not high, it was enough for Fan Xiaojian to support herself.

After that, Fan Xiaojian really followed Zhong Xiegan out of nowhere, and has been following Zhong Xiegan for so many years.

The relationship between Zhong Xie and Li Xunluo is so deep, she dare not say that she knows everything, but she still knows much more than those who don't know.

So, after knowing that the two were divorced, she seemed to have lost her soul.

Zhong Xie has been alone for so many years, cold-hearted, and seems to have no other hobbies except acting, but when he sees Li Xunluo, he can be a little warmer and become like a person.

Li Xunluo didn't know how much Fan Xiao thought about it in a short period of time, but she felt uncomfortable asking this question, and she didn't know how to answer it.

She patted Fan Xiaojian's head again, thinking that this girl is obviously younger than her current age, why sometimes she looks like an old lady with a smile on her face, but still gives an ambiguous sentence If you want to, say, "I'm not willing."

These words seemed to give Fan Xiaojian hope, her eyes widened for a moment, and she stared at Li Xunluo without blinking.

Li Xunluo smiled wholeheartedly at her startled expression, patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Okay, hurry back, if you stay up late, you won't grow taller."

Fan Xiaojian just turned around and walked away.

Not long after Fan Xiaojian left, Li Xunluo went back to look inside the pile of things on the table.

They are all new clothes of the current season, and some look like high-end clothes that have not been released yet, but the styles are not exaggerated. They are all relatively restrained clothes. It is estimated that the clothes that Fan Xiaojian brought are the only ones.

If there is no sign from Zhong Xie, even if she is killed, she will not believe it.

No matter how powerful Fan Xiaojian is, she can't be the master of such an expensive item.

Li Xunluo pondered for a while, without looking through the contacts, he dialed a phone number he was almost familiar with on the dial interface.

It took a full six rings before it was connected.

After that, there was a silence over there, and after a long time, a slightly hoarse voice sounded over there, "...Hello?"

This voice made Li Xunluo dazed, and when he heard noises coming from the opposite side as if he touched something in his hand, he hurriedly said, "Don't hang up, it's me, the dial is correct!"

The phone was brought close to the ear, and then Zhong Xie's voice rang from there again, and he answered with a very cold voice, "Mmm."

Li Xunluo breathed out, cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Zhong, good evening, are you busy?"

"No." Zhong Xie said briefly, but his voice became clearer and clearer, as if he was far away from a noisy environment, "It's so late, what do you want me to do?"

"Yes." Li Xunluo twitched the corners of his lips, and touched the delicate fabric of the dress with his fingers, "You sent me the dress, so can't you be more generous and bring me a makeup artist by the way?"

Zhong Xie was silent for a while, and then a short "beep beep beep beep beep!" came from the receiver! 'the sound of.

The smile on Li Xunluo's lips could no longer be suppressed, he hugged one of the pillows in his arms, buried his face under it and began to laugh sullenly, the laughter became louder and louder, tears were about to come out.

The mobile phone on the other side sent out a notification tone for a WeChat message. Li Xunluo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes while watching. It was all sent by Fan Xiaojian alone. He sent several messages in succession, each followed by a very wild exclamation point.

XJJ: Sis!Sister Luoluo!

XJJ: Ah, sister, you are an angel!

XJJ: My sister called me just now!

XJJ: Sister, do you need a makeup artist?What kind do you need?Do you want my sister's exclusive makeup artist?Shall I get you a dozen if you need them?How about the stylist, do you need to think about it, but the stylist needs you to go to my sister's place in person, because my sister is rushing to a show recently, so the stylist can't leave my sister for half a step, so does sister Luoluo need a stylist? Do you want to go? !

There are so many words in the last paragraph, but Li Xunluo looked at it, and it only lasted seven seconds.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and listened to it several times before she could understand the almost breathless words. After thinking about it, she replied a short word.

Li Xunluo: Go.

Why not go, of course.