The rest of my life [Entertainment]

Song Ju swallowed the apple, but his eyes didn't seem to be looking ahead.

She leaned on the sofa, her eyes narrowed.

Apples...for today's Song Yu, it's really hard to eat. She hates the taste and texture of apples.

But back then, she sat on the bed in the low rented house and ate the apples one by one, even the core carefully.

Don't waste it.

Since she just came to this city, she made up her mind to get rid of the group of vampires at home. Except for her own ID card, she was poor.

It is already suffering to the extreme, how bitter can it be?

And the house I live in now is well-decorated, completely different from the place I lived in before.

Song Yu closed his eyes, and the memories buried deep in his memory resurfaced

Dilapidated rental house, handing out leaflets for tens of dollars a day.

In the cold season, I lay on the bed of a dilapidated rental house with someone, covered with a thin quilt, and absorbed each other's body temperature.

The words that that person said at that time seemed to be still floating in my ears.

"Chu, are the apples delicious just now? I see that apples have gotten a lot cheaper recently, so I bought some."

"It's delicious, but you don't have much money every day now, let's save some money."

"I'm happy to spend money on you."

"Chun, I want to taste it too, can you... open your mouth and let me kiss you?"

Song Yu suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

The child is not simply born for Hai Chaoyun, in the beating rhythm, this child also contains a part of his own blood.

There is no doubt about that.

But no matter how much time has passed, no matter how it has become, he is still not valued, and he can come and go as he pleases.

Except for this face, no one really loved themselves.

So she didn't want Song Tianjiu to be the same as herself. How sweet this child's life is now proves how bitter she was in the beginning.

Song Ju swallowed the apple with difficulty, his eyes were red, and he looked down at the child.

Song Tianjiu opened her eyes wide, and said in a childish voice, "Mom, don't cry."

"Are you hurting somewhere? I'll blow it on for you. Hehe..."

Song Ju turned around to smile, and couldn't help saying, "I'm not crying."

Song Ju changed the subject and coaxed the child to sleep.Seeing that the child was still sleeping on his knees at the age of six, Song Chen helplessly laid the child down and covered him with a small quilt.

The child mainly lived with Aunt Wang before.

Aunt Wang has no relatives now, and her lover passed away a few years ago, and the two of them did not have a child, so they are helpless now.

Song Ju called her Aunt Wang.

My aunt also knew about Song Ju's situation. Before that, my aunt lived in another place with Song Tianjiu. Later, Song Ju got a little richer, so she bought two houses here.

However, Song Jian did not buy the school district housing here.

Even if you can buy it, the admission requirements of schools in this area have become more and more strict in recent years, Song Chen has no plans.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two households have no contact, but in fact, every time Song Yu comes back from work, he will bring gifts here in the middle of the night to see his daughter.

Aunt Wang said with a smile: "The teacher likes this child very much, he is very sensible."

Song Ju also smiled, and after helping Aunt Wang to do everything, she returned to her residence.

Quiet room, cold decoration.

Before turning on the light, the room was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Only a little bit of light can be vaguely seen in the light leakage of the curtain in the distance.

Every breath of myself is very obvious, lonely and lonely.

Leaving the bustling outside, staying here alone, the starlight all over her body fell.

I am just like an ordinary person, there is no difference.

No one likes it, no one cares.

But...it doesn't matter if no one likes it, and there is also my daughter's sweet wine.She gave birth to her daughter almost dead, and the mother and son almost died in the rented house.

Song Ju thought that it was enough for him to have a daughter.

Song Yu didn't turn on the light, and walked to the sofa alone in the dark, relying on his own memory, fell down, and lay down on it.

Today, Vice Chairman Hai showed up. Although Song Ju didn't know the result of the negotiation, he knew very well in his heart that Hai Chaoyun... There was no need to contradict his family for himself.

Isn't that what the entertainment industry is like?

Holding money, never to buy so-called love affairs, just a moment of happiness.

She didn't believe in the entertainment industry at all, let alone Hai Chaoyun, who was already injured the first time, so she didn't dare to dance a second time.

If possible, how wonderful it would be if I never met Hai Chaoyun...

Song Yu felt sleepy, so he didn't bother to get up, and fell asleep directly on the sofa.

City B seven years ago was in a state of turmoil.

I heard that a research lab did an experiment on same-sex reproduction, privately, without approval.

Naturally, the turmoil was not because of this, but because of rumors that the same-sex marriage law was about to be passed by the end of the year.

If you think about adding two things, it will naturally be quite turbulent.

Song Yu was not interested in this point. In the hot September, she cared more about how to distribute the leaflets faster in the large puppet cover than she cared about this kind of thing.

The wages in this area are not high, and there are many people who are willing to do this kind of daily work.

It's not that Song Jian didn't want to go to other places, but the rental house in this area is the cheapest.

After receiving the salary from the boss, Song Ju carefully tapped it and carefully put it in his pocket.

The boss asked casually. He looked at Song Yu who was wearing a simple white T-shirt and denim shorts. His hair was simply tied into a single ponytail, but it was difficult to conceal his beauty.

Especially when smiling at people, the eyes are more like crescent moons.

"Song Yu, how old are you this year? It's September, don't you study?"

Song Jun thought that the boss was worried about employing child labor, so he quickly said, "I'm eighteen!"

The boss didn't say anything.

In the past few days, her "brother" didn't come to get the money, and Song Ju saved a lot, so she specially bought some meat for herself.

No matter how prosperous the city is, not everyone can be glamorous, especially city b, a place where every inch of land is expensive.

Outsiders and those who cannot survive locally are in urgent need of a cheap place to live and survive.

This is the rental house where Song Ju lives, and the house price is cheap.

However, when people come and go, some people will look at themselves with weird and uncomfortable eyes, as if they are stuck to themselves.

Song Ju was walking quickly in a remote alley with vegetables in hand. Just now at the entrance of the alley, a man with dyed yellow hair was staring at him, Song Ju quickened his pace to avoid it.

But not long after walking, he found footsteps coming from behind him.

Not in a hurry, teasing like a cat catching a mouse.

It's the bastard...

Song Ju strode up, flustered, with sweat dripping from his forehead, but he still pretended to be calm, walking faster and faster.

During the day, the other party only dared to grab him to take advantage of him, but this was enough to make people sick.

Song Ju made a turn, didn't look at the road, kicked something with his toe, and fell directly, and all the vegetables in his hand flew out.

Song Yu turned his head and saw a woman lying beside a garbage dump.

Dressed in fashion, there are not many stains, and there is even a faint fragrance on the body

This woman just came here not long ago, otherwise the scent would have been washed away by the incident at the garbage dump.

But the hair was drooping scatteredly, there was a large piece of dried blood on his forehead, and his face was pale.

Death, death!

Song Ju sat back a few steps, unable to make a sound, the little gangster turned and kicked the woman in disbelief, and she fell straight down.

what?

Seeing Song Yu as if he had seen a ghost, he lowered his head and quickly backed away.

Song Yu made a sound from his throat.Stuttering: "Death..."

When the little gangster heard this, he was frightened, dead? !Cursed: "Damn, I didn't kill it!"

Not wanting to cause bad luck, the little bastard ran away quickly.

Song Ju's whole body went numb, and suddenly the woman who fell on the ground groaned, did Song Ju realize that she was not dead?

Hurry over and help the person up.

Even with her eyes closed and her thin lips tightly pressed, this woman could hardly conceal her heroic spirit.

looks great.

Song Ju was stunned in place, his eyes were motionless.

It was the first time she saw such a good-looking woman, or in other words, her appearance was in line with her liking.The arrogance between the eyebrows and eyes is very yearning.

The woman's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, which startled Song Yu.

Hai Chaoyun slowly opened his eyes, looking at Song Ju with a pair of gray-blue eyes, and asked each word in a straight voice: "Who are you?"

Also, myself... who is it?

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