My bamboo horse can destroy the world

Song Lin didn't know much about Yang Li and the unknown prisoner, but he could more or less figure out the secret of the prisoner who met him once.

It may not belong to the wealthy but it belongs to the upper class.

A series of futures triggered by a one-night stand, if it is said that one can successfully rise to the top just by sleeping once, it would be too unfair to those girls who strive to improve themselves and pursue others.

Although Song Lin is not a moralist, he has seen many girls working hard in West Street, and he is more or less protective.

A few days ago, when they were separated from Qu Yuanhan, Song Lin heard Qu Yuanhan say something of unknown meaning.

"What you think is the truth, and what you hope for is reality."

Song Lin really didn't understand this sentence thoroughly enough, and couldn't comprehend the essence of it at all, but today, after Song Lin went to school honestly for two days, he was dumbfounded.

School is a place of learning, Song Lin has always thought so, so when he saw a supercar parked at the gate of the school, a handsome man got out of the car, in a suit and leather shoes holding a rose, standing straight Song Linduo took a look at the door.

Then the other party smiled at him, Song Lin's mind froze, and suddenly remembered who this person was, the man who spent the Spring Festival night with Yang Li that night!

Then Song Lin watched the man step forward and passed him directly in front of Yang Li who was half kneeling behind him, raised his hand to gently hold Yang Li's hand, and gave a soft kiss.

"I'm sorry, the person I love the most. I kept you waiting." The gentleness hidden in the smile on the man's mouth seems to envelop the whole world. Under his dedicated eyes, the dark pupils can only reflect Yang Li. People, gentle kneeling and carefully prepared diamond rings, all these almost Cinderella-like situations made Yang Li stunned on the spot.

Not to mention Song Lin.

"Fuck, is this person stuck in his head?" What Song Lin saw at the beginning was not a seed of infatuation. He could tell that he was a playboy even with a single glance, but now he actually kneeled down to Yang Li's with deep affection. Before, "Is today Earth Fever Day?"

Qu Yuanhan was always standing by Song Lin's side, looking up at Song Lin's expression.

"You said, I hope they will be together." Qu Yuanhan said lightly, "Aren't you satisfied with this result?"

"...I'm just in a complicated mood." Song Lin looked at Yang Li, who was crying with joy, hugged the flowers and put on a diamond ring. Her whole body was glowing. Song Lin rubbed his temples, "I don't understand. this world."

Turning around to leave, Qu Yuanhan followed Song Lin as a matter of course.

Yang Li held the man's hand and pulled him to stand up, and heard the man softly say: "Shall we get married?"

"But... I haven't reached the age of marriage yet." Yang Li was still very hesitant.

"Age is not a problem. There is nothing in this world that money can't handle." The man suddenly hugged Yang Li in his arms, "I want to marry you, and I can't wait for a second."

Yang Li was inexplicably restrained by the other party's hands, imprisoned on her chest, she was satisfied with the other party's sweet words and enjoyed them, but for some reason, cold sweat broke out in her palms, and a strange feeling lingered in her heart. She always felt that something was strange .

Does that man really love her?

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"So I said, I'm really speechless." Song Lin sat next to Brother Xiong and chattered with Brother Xiong, "I really didn't expect that man to propose to Yang Li. When you look away."

"Yeah." Brother Xiong half-opened his eyes in a hoarse voice, as if he had no interest in everything, only Song Lin whispered in his ear.

"I was wondering why Yang Li didn't threaten me, she was waiting." Song Lin grinned, "This little girl is very scheming."

Brother Xiong seemed to have a little reaction when he heard this, and his half-open eyes that had been lazily turned to Song Lin at last: "Threat?"

"Small things." Every time I see Brother Xiong caring about Song Lin, I feel very happy. "Brother Xiong, don't worry about me. I can handle my own affairs. If I can't handle it, I will trouble Brother Xiong."

Song Lin smiled foolishly in front of Fu Shangxiong, and his appearance was very cute. Yan Chao who was on the side would like that expression just by looking at it.

But Song Lin only had feelings for Fu Shangxiong, maybe Song Lin didn't know it, but Fu Shangxiong did.

Fu Shangxiong clearly wanted to distance himself, but he couldn't help pampering him. Such a deformed emotion never happened under Song Lin's dullness.

As long as Song Lin and Fu Shangxiong are together, there will be Yan Chao's shadow. As for why, Yan Chao knows the truth.

"That kid..." Fu Shangxiong looked away, bit the cigarette holder, "is it from the Shen family?"

"Probably so." Yan Chao took Fu Shangxiong's words, "I heard that the kid made a lot of jokes some time ago, and suddenly he insisted on taking a high school student home as if he was a different person."

Song Lin blinked suspiciously.

Although he already vaguely had a similar feeling, he was still not sure about it.

Brother Xiong and Brother Chao are always subtly out of tune with other people. In terms of their conversation and language, Song Lin does not feel like a big boss in West Street, but some high-ranking officials in the upper class. With a majesty and temperament that others do not have.

Although Song Lin didn't know if this was the case, but this feeling has been lingering for a long time. Although Song Lin was silent, he never really expressed himself.

No matter what kind of identity and background Brother Xiong and Brother Chao are, they are the most important people to him.

"The prodigal son will never change his money." Yan Chao laughed, "Maybe after this, there will be one less disaster in the world?"

"Dogs can't change eating shit." Brother Xiong was about to take out the lighter and light a cigarette, but Song Lin beat him to the point. He lit the cigarette with Song Lin's hand, and inadvertently glanced at Song Lin. Many callused hands, "Don't get involved with those people."

"Don't meddle, what does it have to do with me." Song Lin sat down in front of Brother Xiong, with worship written all over his eyes.

Fu Shangxiong looked at Song Lin's expression, moved his mouth, but looked away without saying anything.

Yan Chao stood in the position where he could see the two of them clearly, and he never made it clear.