Jane Sanshao's love story

Just now, Jian Qiubai was lying beside him with her eyes closed, like a child who doesn't know much about the world, looking so clean and pure everywhere.

Just now, he said to him with a smile, "I invite you to watch a movie and go to the Century Building."

Just now, with bright eyes, he raised his hand and said, "I'm afraid that you will go back on your word, so the two of us hooked up."

just now........

Everything just happened.

But why is it so unreal?

It was just a tape recorder, and it broke everything, and in the sharpest way, let him strip away the truth.

It's bloody, it's disgusting to watch.

Yuan Chengyi took a step forward, and only after taking a step did he realize that his legs were already numb.

After taking a few slow steps, Yuan Chengyi walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and put his hand under the pillow that Jian Qiubai had slept on.

When his hand touched the hard paper cover, Yuan Chengyi's hand trembled. At this moment, he actually felt that this thick notebook made people tremble more than frost and arrows.

After sitting quietly for a long time, Yuan Chengyi finally opened the notebook in his hand, and he casually opened the first few pages.

The date shown above is very early, when Jian Qiubai was in junior high school.

XX year XX sunny

A little depressed today, because Jiang Chengxuan actually told me that he likes me.

Surprising enough.

Both of us are men, although I also like men, but I never thought that Jiang Chengxuan would also like men, usually I really don't notice it at all.

Jiang Chengxuan asked me if I liked him a little bit.

I'm a bit stuck, do I like him a little bit?

Maybe there is, because every time I don't have enough to eat, he helps me bring food from home.

but.............

"Tear." Yuan Chengyi didn't read any further, but directly tore off the page he saw, crumpled it into a ball of paper, and threw it down the window along with the notebook.

He was like a wild animal that had been robbed of its prey, pacing up and down the room helplessly and furiously.

Looking at it this way, it wasn't him that Jian Qiubai liked at first.

Even if he liked it a little later, it was only because he was his bodyguard, he protected him and gave him a sense of security, so he became dependent.

However, that kind of dependence is not liking.

His first love was Jiang Chengxuan.

From beginning to end, it was that childhood sweetheart, Jiang Chengxuan.

No wonder, no wonder when he was by his side, he always mentioned this name to him again and again, Jiang Chengxuan, Jiang Chengxuan.Only when you really like someone, will all the topics revolve around that person, right?

Jian Qiubai's first love is not herself.

This realization made Yuan Chengyi's pupils bloodshot, and his eyes turned dark red.

"Ah!" As if he couldn't bear it anymore, the man clenched his fists and slammed into the wall with a roar. A gray pit was smashed into the white wall, and the gray paint fell down slowly.

Everything is fake.

Everything is fake.

Yuan Chengyi lowered his hand weakly, and his heart froze.

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Jian Qiubai didn't find out that Jiang Fengli was not there until she got home. She asked the neighbor's aunt to find out that she would always go to the hotel for lunch these days and would not cook at home.

Jian Qiubai was not in the mood to go to some hotel to find her back, his heart was terribly lonely.

When Yuan Yingying saw such a scene, how would she deal with him?

He killed her mother and seduced her brother, how would she take revenge on herself?

In other words, is it possible for her revenge to involve people around him, such as... Jiang Fengli?

Jian Qiubai's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and she rushed out impatiently, and ran to the hotel to look for Jiang Fengli.

As expected, Jiang Fengli was having dinner at a nearby hotel. When she saw Jian Qiubai coming, she was not surprised at all, and called to him enthusiastically, "Xiaobai, come here, I happened to order a lot of things you like, come and accompany mom eat."

Jian Qiubai stared blankly at the table of dishes, each dish was five-star, and it was so expensive that he would never dare to think about it.

The boy raised his eyebrows suspiciously at the person in front of him and asked, "Mom, where did you get so much money?"

Jiang Fengli's expression froze, and she thought for a while before replying, "I, I won by betting. I was lucky today, so I won a lot of money."

"Where did the money for gambling come from?" Jian Qiubai stared at her aggressively.

Jiang Fengli's expression flickered, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly changed her face, raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and complained as if choked up

"What are you doing! I'm a dying person, can't I buy some delicious things to replenish my body? You will feel distressed after spending such a small amount of money, Jian Qiubai, I have raised you two Do you have a conscience after more than ten years? I am your mother!"

"Mom..." Jian Qiu looked at her tears with a bald head, and leaned over helplessly, raised her hand to half hug her shoulder, patted her on the back and said, "Okay, I won't talk anymore, Can you eat whatever you want? You clearly know that's not what I mean. "

Jiang Fengli sobbed for a while, then regained her composure, took Jian Qiubai's arm and said, "Come here, here is your favorite West Lake vinegar fish, eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Jian Qiubai shrank back a little uncomfortable and said, "Mom, did you do something wrong again?"

"Who did something wrong!" Jiang Fengli's voice was sharp.

"Then why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?" Goodness made his skin crawl.

Jiang Fengli snorted and said, "I've figured it out. You are born to be angry. If you don't beat you or scold you, you still feel uncomfortable."

Jian Qiubai smiled wryly and said: "It's not that you don't get used to it, it's because of your temperament that you have changed too quickly."

Jiang Fengli stroked the hair on her forehead, and suddenly said: "I have never changed my temper. You are my son. If I beat you and scold you, I also love you. If I give you fish to eat, I also love you. It doesn't make any difference."

Jian Qiubai felt sad, but said nothing.