Movie King Kiss Scenes Are Always Deleted [Rebirth]

It was just because it was Valentine's Day, and they heard that the other party would go to see someone every holiday, but they couldn't imagine that Boss Li, who has always been known for being cold and withdrawn, would celebrate Valentine's Day.

Leonardo's bodyguards have followed his boss since the word Leonardo was not as popular as it is now, and his boss has been very strange since that year, going to the cemetery for festivals every year. Buluo, even big things can't stop him, until now he's over the age, still alone, still going to the cemetery to report every year, but he's just a bodyguard, the boss told him to buy flowers to go to the cemetery, so he bought them and sent them there.

Leonardo later learned the truth about the affair, and he dealt with Ganxi's parents and cousin, which can be regarded as an end to the grievances in the early years, especially the cousin, he didn't know why, it was an inexplicable hatred Even tearing up the other party into pieces couldn't dispel his anger. It was only later that he found out that the man who killed Yuan Cheng was ordered by him.

He wished he could whip the corpse, but he was also getting old, and as he went to Yuan Cheng's place every year, his temper became more and more kind, and the hostility in his body disappeared a lot, so he just asked people to throw the other party's bones to the wild dogs That's all.

He was partly responsible for Yuan Cheng's death. He felt ashamed to see Yuan Cheng, so he endured for a year without going to Yuan Cheng's rose garden. Hold back, going there will only make Yuan Cheng hate himself even more, so he has to hold back.

As for Gan Qian, she is the only one he let go, just because she is one of the few people in the world who can prove that Yuan Cheng once existed. As long as she is still alive, there will be a memory about Yuan Cheng. .But he will not make it easier for those who hurt Yuan Cheng, give her a man with domestic violence tendencies, and let them fend for themselves.If Ganxi wasn't miserable enough, he would make a move.

When he was suffering the most and finally couldn't bear to visit Yuan Cheng, he heard people say that ghosts also want to offer incense and get together with people during festivals, and they don't care about being alive at this time.

When he heard the news, he wanted to rush to the rose garden almost immediately, but he still hesitated about the authenticity of the words, so he asked the bodyguard to ask the master to ask.

When the master arrived, he had already boarded the plane to the Rose Garden. He admitted that he was cowardly, selfish, and he didn't dare to hear bad news. He just wanted to see the Rose Garden.

When he got there, he realized that it wasn’t any holiday. He stayed next to the rose garden. The dilapidated hotel in the suburbs, with dim lights, dirty sheets, and rotten food, gave him the best night’s sleep.

As long as he thinks that he and Yuan Cheng are very close, his body will relax, and he will soon fall asleep. In the dream, there are a lot of roses. In the rose garden, there is himself and Yuan Cheng. What he wouldn't normally say, he couldn't see the other person's expression, but his heart was astringent, with the sweet taste of a dream come true.

When I woke up, I was alone in the room, and there was only one dry rose in the bottle.

Since then, he has gone to the Rose Garden on every holiday, including Children's Day, Women's Day, Youth Day, Anti-Counterfeiting Festival, all festivals in ancient and modern China and abroad, and sometimes he is ashamed to say that those festivals that are unknown, he faces the Rose Garden Watching from afar, without saying a word.

Occasionally, he would say, "If there is still a chance, let's talk about a relationship. You almost don't matter to me. It's enough for me to treat you well."

No one answered, only the big chrysanthemums shook the sun away, and slowly moved away the time, until his premature hair was completely white.

When the snow fell on the ground under the white roses, the white-haired man suddenly said, "Does this mean that we are also over-greying together?"

No one answers until he is too tired to lie down. At this time, the answer is not so important. The person who asked the question is still persistent, so the answer does not matter. If you don’t want to answer, I will answer for you.

If there is an afterlife.

When the bodyguard collected the body of the boss who died in his early thirties, he was a little dazed. He was old and couldn't remember many things about his affairs. When he remembered, he had already sprinkled the ashes under the white rose as the doctor ordered.

He remembered that his boss stood here, often staring at it for a long time without speaking, and only came back when it was dark. Once he went looking for it, lost his way in the rose garden, and suddenly shone a flashlight on the boss's face.

He will always remember that on that starless and moonless night, even the crickets were silent for his dying, and there was a faint fragrance of roses in the air. Straight strands penetrated into the ears, and the moment when large golden flowers bloomed until Tumi, but in his eyes there was only the aggressively beautiful face of the boss. There were two lines of tears on that always cold face, and he always spit out ruthless tears. The lips of the words were biting tightly, and the cold eyebrows looked over, but there was still the pain of losing a loved one.

After just one glance, he was startled by the deep feeling, and the flashlight fell off.

He should have pretended not to see it, but he was shocked that the boss would have feelings, so he asked without fear of death, "Boss, why are you crying?"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself, but after waiting for a long time, he couldn't hear the sound. The boss should be too lazy to answer him, he thought.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard a chuckle, "I didn't cry, it's just that the car that came here was going too slow, too slow, and tears were rolling down slowly."

That laughter, faintly, like a bubble formed by the soul, drifted away as soon as he said it. He always felt that the boss's early death was because of that laughter, which hooked the boss's soul away.

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Ganxi woke up from a nightmare. The watch beside the bed showed four o'clock in the morning. She sat on the bed and stared out of the dark window in a daze. But still with the feeling of heart palpitations after seeing an extremely terrible situation.

Early the next morning, she put on heavy makeup to cover dark circles under her eyes, and tried to maintain her arrogance in front of the maid. She put on a precious diamond necklace, and her ten fingers were piled up with agate so that the original skin could not be seen. She cherished herself. Gorgeous clothes, these things just look luxurious, but they can't be sold at a good price in reality, let alone fill her debt pit.

But why hasn't Yuan Cheng sent the money yet? She hung up the phone to Yuan Cheng, and she felt at ease when she heard the good news Yuan Cheng brought her. Those people should come at night. to the deadline for repayment.

She drank boiled water with a heavy heart. In the past, she always drank black tea brought in by air, but now she has reached the point of desperation.After a whole day of torment, she finally heard a knock on the door.She went to open the door happily, but she didn't expect that the other party was not the Yuan Cheng she expected, but those debt collectors.

They were so fierce that they replayed the previous debt collection methods several times, and Ganxi became covered in bruises. Finally, they handed Ganxi a mobile phone, put the knife on her neck, and asked her to make a call.

Trembling, she pressed Yuan Cheng's cell phone number. The sleepless days and nights of the past few days had already made her memorize the eleven numbers.The beeping sound affected her heartbeat. At this moment, she suddenly thought what would happen if Yuan Cheng was not by the phone. Maybe there would be no more of her in this city tomorrow, and before that, she must have suffered more terrible things. Thinking of these She couldn't help shivering because of the human means.

She didn't get through the first time. She begged those people for a long time before she got the chance to make a second call, but she still didn't get through. Now she couldn't help crying, and she also felt resentment towards Yuan Cheng in her heart. Maybe Yuan Cheng was taking the money to have fun with other women. Thinking about it, she began to hate her parents again. If they hadn't been sued, how could she have ended up like this, even If they hadn't committed a crime, and they were just a well-to-do family now, she wouldn't be able to live a hard life and end up in debt.

Soon her resentment was interrupted. The debt collector grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up from the ground, yelling fiercely, "Bitch, where's the money? What's the money you're talking about!"

"I, I'll give it to you soon. My boyfriend has gone to the bathroom and I can give you the money when he comes back. You heard what he said on the phone call before." Those people nodded and patted Gan with their knives. Qian's face, "You hit another one, if it doesn't work, you will be sold directly to Africa."

Gan Qian thanked them with her mobile phone, and called Yuan Cheng. The busy tone of more than ten seconds made her curse Yuan Cheng dozens of times. She completely forgot that she was still fantasizing about being with him in love yesterday. .

Looking at the caller ID on the phone, Yuan Cheng calculated that it should be the deadline, and knew that the moment he was looking forward to had finally come.He has always given the other party confidence, that is, let the other party still have expectations, look forward to, look forward to, until the last moment, suddenly despair, one second was still thinking about the heavenly day, the next moment fell into hell, such a gap is not much I can bear it personally. Isn't that what Gan Qian did to him back then, and it's time for her to have a taste of it.

He hung up the phone and continued to concentrate on helping Nadeau with his homework.

Finally, when the call was automatically cut off, Gan Qian's mind went blank, and a drop of blood suddenly fell into her palm. The place where the knife had been slapped on her face hurt a little, and she wiped it with her hand, and her eyes became bloody as well. barking.

The debt collectors waited for a while, and felt something was wrong when they saw her. Her eyes were too dull. When they looked carefully, they found that her eyes were empty, obviously something went wrong with fright.

Shouting bad luck, a few people still dragged Gan Qian away. Anyway, she had a skin, and even if she sold her organs, she could earn some money back.

The bodyguard told Naduo before Yuan Cheng knew about Gan Qian's fate. Naduo didn't feel too much affection for his mayor's father now, but he remembered the other party's love for him, and he would take care of him. Revenge, especially because of Gan Qian's parents, made my brother misunderstand him.

He decided Ganxi's fate lightly, "Those people are credited with luring Ganxi, so give them more money. As for a mentally ill person, there should be quite a few cases of being hit and killed by a car."

The bodyguard understood what he meant, and turned around to deal with the matter, but he subconsciously walked slowly, and sure enough, the other party stopped him again.

"Let my brother know the news as soon as possible to make him happy."

The bodyguard felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, and walked away quickly after answering.

Nado was fiddling with the mathematical formulas that his brother had written for him when he was tutoring his homework. The font was simple and beautiful, with a touch of neatness, which was even more beautiful than those written by a teacher who had taught for decades. He couldn't help touching it again and again. Touch it, and finally put it on your chest before taking a peaceful afternoon nap.

In the dream, he launched an offensive against his brother according to the original plan, and the result was very successful. He got his wish and was with his brother as a couple. He lived happily every day, so happy that he couldn't help laughing out loud in his sleep Come.

It was just because it was Valentine's Day, and they heard that the other party would go to see someone every holiday, but they couldn't imagine that Boss Li, who has always been known for being cold and withdrawn, would celebrate Valentine's Day.

Leonardo's bodyguards have followed his boss since the word Leonardo was not as popular as it is now, and his boss has been very strange since that year, going to the cemetery for festivals every year. Buluo, even big things can't stop him, until now he's over the age, still alone, still going to the cemetery to report every year, but he's just a bodyguard, the boss told him to buy flowers to go to the cemetery, so he bought them and sent them there.

Leonardo later learned the truth about the affair, and he dealt with Ganxi's parents and cousin, which can be regarded as an end to the grievances in the early years, especially the cousin, he didn't know why, it was an inexplicable hatred Even tearing up the other party into pieces couldn't dispel his anger. It was only later that he found out that the man who killed Yuan Cheng was ordered by him.

He wished he could whip the corpse, but he was also getting old, and as he went to Yuan Cheng's place every year, his temper became more and more kind, and the hostility in his body disappeared a lot, so he just asked people to throw the other party's bones to the wild dogs That's all.

He was partly responsible for Yuan Cheng's death. He felt ashamed to see Yuan Cheng, so he endured for a year without going to Yuan Cheng's rose garden. Hold back, going there will only make Yuan Cheng hate himself even more, so he has to hold back.

As for Gan Qian, she is the only one he let go, just because she is one of the few people in the world who can prove that Yuan Cheng once existed. As long as she is still alive, there will be a memory about Yuan Cheng. .But he will not make it easier for those who hurt Yuan Cheng, give her a man with domestic violence tendencies, and let them fend for themselves.If Ganxi wasn't miserable enough, he would make a move.

When he was suffering the most and finally couldn't bear to visit Yuan Cheng, he heard people say that ghosts also want to offer incense and get together with people during festivals, and they don't care about being alive at this time.

When he heard the news, he wanted to rush to the rose garden almost immediately, but he still hesitated about the authenticity of the words, so he asked the bodyguard to ask the master to ask.

When the master arrived, he had already boarded the plane to the Rose Garden. He admitted that he was cowardly, selfish, and he didn't dare to hear bad news. He just wanted to see the Rose Garden.

When he got there, he realized that it wasn’t any holiday. He stayed next to the rose garden. The dilapidated hotel in the suburbs, with dim lights, dirty sheets, and rotten food, gave him the best night’s sleep.

As long as he thinks that he and Yuan Cheng are very close, his body will relax, and he will soon fall asleep. In the dream, there are a lot of roses. In the rose garden, there is himself and Yuan Cheng. What he wouldn't normally say, he couldn't see the other person's expression, but his heart was astringent, with the sweet taste of a dream come true.

When I woke up, I was alone in the room, and there was only one dry rose in the bottle.

Since then, he has gone to the Rose Garden on every holiday, including Children's Day, Women's Day, Youth Day, Anti-Counterfeiting Festival, all festivals in ancient and modern China and abroad, and sometimes he is ashamed to say that those festivals that are unknown, he faces the Rose Garden Watching from afar, without saying a word.

Occasionally, he would say, "If there is still a chance, let's talk about a relationship. You almost don't matter to me. It's enough for me to treat you well."

No one answered, only the big chrysanthemums shook the sun away, and slowly moved away the time, until his premature hair was completely white.

When the snow fell on the ground under the white roses, the white-haired man suddenly said, "Does this mean that we are also over-greying together?"

No one answers until he is too tired to lie down. At this time, the answer is not so important. The person who asked the question is still persistent, so the answer does not matter. If you don’t want to answer, I will answer for you.

If there is an afterlife.

When the bodyguard collected the body of the boss who died in his early thirties, he was a little dazed. He was old and couldn't remember many things about his affairs. When he remembered, he had already sprinkled the ashes under the white rose as the doctor ordered.

He remembered that his boss stood here, often staring at it for a long time without speaking, and only came back when it was dark. Once he went looking for it, lost his way in the rose garden, and suddenly shone a flashlight on the boss's face.

He will always remember that on that starless and moonless night, even the crickets were silent for his dying, and there was a faint fragrance of roses in the air. Straight strands penetrated into the ears, and the moment when large golden flowers bloomed until Tumi, but in his eyes there was only the aggressively beautiful face of the boss. There were two lines of tears on that always cold face, and he always spit out ruthless tears. The lips of the words were biting tightly, and the cold eyebrows looked over, but there was still the pain of losing a loved one.

After just one glance, he was startled by the deep feeling, and the flashlight fell off.

He should have pretended not to see it, but he was shocked that the boss would have feelings, so he asked without fear of death, "Boss, why are you crying?"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself, but after waiting for a long time, he couldn't hear the sound. The boss should be too lazy to answer him, he thought.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard a chuckle, "I didn't cry, it's just that the car that came here was going too slow, too slow, and tears were rolling down slowly."

That laughter, faintly, like a bubble formed by the soul, drifted away as soon as he said it. He always felt that the boss's early death was because of that laughter, which hooked the boss's soul away.

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Ganxi woke up from a nightmare. The watch beside the bed showed four o'clock in the morning. She sat on the bed and stared out of the dark window in a daze. But still with the feeling of heart palpitations after seeing an extremely terrible situation.

Early the next morning, she put on heavy makeup to cover dark circles under her eyes, and tried to maintain her arrogance in front of the maid. She put on a precious diamond necklace, and her ten fingers were piled up with agate so that the original skin could not be seen. She cherished herself. Gorgeous clothes, these things just look luxurious, but they can't be sold at a good price in reality, let alone fill her debt pit.

But why hasn't Yuan Cheng sent the money yet? She hung up the phone to Yuan Cheng, and she felt at ease when she heard the good news Yuan Cheng brought her. Those people should come at night. to the deadline for repayment.

She drank boiled water with a heavy heart. In the past, she always drank black tea brought in by air, but now she has reached the point of desperation.After a whole day of torment, she finally heard a knock on the door.She went to open the door happily, but she didn't expect that the other party was not the Yuan Cheng she expected, but those debt collectors.

They were so fierce that they replayed the previous debt collection methods several times, and Ganxi became covered in bruises. Finally, they handed Ganxi a mobile phone, put the knife on her neck, and asked her to make a call.

Trembling, she pressed Yuan Cheng's cell phone number. The sleepless days and nights of the past few days had already made her memorize the eleven numbers.The beeping sound affected her heartbeat. At this moment, she suddenly thought what would happen if Yuan Cheng was not by the phone. Maybe there would be no more of her in this city tomorrow, and before that, she must have suffered more terrible things. Thinking of these She couldn't help shivering because of the human means.

She didn't get through the first time. She begged those people for a long time before she got the chance to make a second call, but she still didn't get through. Now she couldn't help crying, and she also felt resentment towards Yuan Cheng in her heart. Maybe Yuan Cheng was taking the money to have fun with other women. Thinking about it, she began to hate her parents again. If they hadn't been sued, how could she have ended up like this, even If they hadn't committed a crime, and they were just a well-to-do family now, she wouldn't be able to live a hard life and end up in debt.

Soon her resentment was interrupted. The debt collector grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up from the ground, yelling fiercely, "Bitch, where's the money? What's the money you're talking about!"

"I, I'll give it to you soon. My boyfriend has gone to the bathroom and I can give you the money when he comes back. You heard what he said on the phone call before." Those people nodded and patted Gan with their knives. Qian's face, "You hit another one, if it doesn't work, you will be sold directly to Africa."

Gan Qian thanked them with her mobile phone, and called Yuan Cheng. The busy tone of more than ten seconds made her curse Yuan Cheng dozens of times. She completely forgot that she was still fantasizing about being with him in love yesterday. .

Looking at the caller ID on the phone, Yuan Cheng calculated that it should be the deadline, and knew that the moment he was looking forward to had finally come.He has always given the other party confidence, that is, let the other party still have expectations, look forward to, look forward to, until the last moment, suddenly despair, one second was still thinking about the heavenly day, the next moment fell into hell, such a gap is not much I can bear it personally. Isn't that what Gan Qian did to him back then, and it's time for her to have a taste of it.

He hung up the phone and continued to concentrate on helping Nadeau with his homework.

Finally, when the call was automatically cut off, Gan Qian's mind went blank, and a drop of blood suddenly fell into her palm. The place where the knife had been slapped on her face hurt a little, and she wiped it with her hand, and her eyes became bloody as well. barking.

The debt collectors waited for a while, and felt something was wrong when they saw her. Her eyes were too dull. When they looked carefully, they found that her eyes were empty, obviously something went wrong with fright.

Shouting bad luck, a few people still dragged Gan Qian away. Anyway, she had a skin, and even if she sold her organs, she could earn some money back.

The bodyguard told Naduo before Yuan Cheng knew about Gan Qian's fate. Naduo didn't feel too much affection for his mayor's father now, but he remembered the other party's love for him, and he would take care of him. Revenge, especially because of Gan Qian's parents, made my brother misunderstand him.

He decided Ganxi's fate lightly, "Those people are credited with luring Ganxi, so give them more money. As for a mentally ill person, there should be quite a few cases of being hit and killed by a car."

The bodyguard understood what he meant, and turned around to deal with the matter, but he subconsciously walked slowly, and sure enough, the other party stopped him again.

"Let my brother know the news as soon as possible to make him happy."

The bodyguard felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, and walked away quickly after answering.

Nado was fiddling with the mathematical formulas that his brother had written for him when he was tutoring his homework. The font was simple and beautiful, with a touch of neatness, which was even more beautiful than those written by a teacher who had taught for decades. He couldn't help touching it again and again. Touch it, and finally put it on your chest before taking a peaceful afternoon nap.

In the dream, he launched an offensive against his brother according to the original plan, and the result was very successful. He got his wish and was with his brother as a couple. He lived happily every day, so happy that he couldn't help laughing out loud in his sleep Come.