Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

How unfamiliar is the ex who just broke up for less than two months?

The sense of fragmentation in Shen Cheng's heart is even worse.

Obviously not long ago, she was a spoiled, willful and relatively simple rich girl. What she likes to do most is to pester her boyfriend, and she must call her before going to bed. Hearing his good night, the other party hangs up contentedly.

She was also very coaxing. No matter what she was upset the day before, he said something nasty, buy some her favorite food, wait 30 minutes downstairs in her dormitory, and the basics are done.

Rich children from superior births have more spiritual needs than material ones.

She doesn't care whether he buys expensive imported snacks or cheap fried noodles from a street stall. She always finishes eating happily every time.

Even if the fried noodles are already cold.

Standing in front of this renewed "bear-like weakness", the more she was frivolous and wanton, the more upset and a little at a loss for him.

"…coat."

Chen Cheng tightened her spine and lifted the paper bag to her.

The emphasis is somewhat deliberate.

"My plane will be at ten o'clock tomorrow, and it is nine o'clock in the evening." The weak did not pick up the bag, but raised his chin at him, disgustingly said, "Why is your smell so heavy? The bathroom is behind, I will give You can wash it up for half an hour."

Shen Orange's pupils trembled, and she felt her heart bite by a scorpion.

The toxicity spreads and it hurts and numbs.

Who does she think of him? Did you deliberately dedicate yourself by giving the coat?

Shen Orange's breathing was slightly stagnant.

He has a clear understanding of his ambitions since he was ten years old. In order to achieve his goals, he abandoned his shame and unscrupulous, and he was prepared to be disliked and despised by others.

However, when this moment really came, Shen Orange found that she could not act lightly.

He subconsciously looked at her eyes and caught her "lying" subtle expressions, trying to prove that she was only uttering angry words under the premise of "hate by love" and "angry into anger", not like other rich children. He is a piece of goods, a plaything that is clearly marked with shame.

No.

He was disappointed to find that there were no traces of disguise.

She was even in a calm state, her eyes narrowed slightly, slightly teasing and provocative, like a cat lazily admiring the prey that was thrown into the net.

Waiting for a full meal.

He was at a loss as to what to do in her indifferent sight.

So weak eyebrows tucked.

The relationship started with a woman chasing a man. The protagonist was not leaking. On the surface, he was gentle and considerate and caring for her in every possible way. In fact, he grasped the initiative early and allowed the employer to obey him slowly and habitually listen to the man's opinions.

Shen Orange is in the most advantageous strategic high ground, and one move easily affects the woman's mood.

Take the senior internship, for example, Shen Orange originally had to go to other cities with the same class, but the employer was completely undisturbed, crying and making trouble, and even more stubbornly to his father, just to make the intern's Shen Orange out of the box. Squeezed into one of the world's top 500 companies, and met his Bole, step by step.

It was the only child who was spoiled to grow up. Shen Cheng took advantage of this to keep her employer fragile and fragile.

Relying on this morbid dependence, no matter how dissatisfied with Shen Orange, the Xiong family's parents would not be able to drive him away abruptly.

In the end, the daughter cried, made troubles, and hanged herself again. The Xiong family’s parents felt sorry for her and they had to pinch their noses to recognize this poor and white rural son-in-law.

"There are still twenty-eight minutes." The weak asked, "How long do you still have to watch me? Can't it be fine in bed later?"

Shen Cheng's body stiffened.

"Forget it, waiting for someone is a very troublesome thing." She curled up her short hair, like a scythe about to see blood, splitting his heart, "Then wash it together."

The arrogant eyebrows and sloppy tone are no different from the rich second generation who has dealt with Chen Orange.

Perhaps the momentum is even better.

Every strand of hair flaunts a sense of superiority, ignoring the wishes of others, stepping on dignity at will, thinking that money can measure everything.

The arrogance is disgusting.

"I'm here to deliver my coat." Chen Cheng narrowed her expression and lowered her eyes, "Please don't be affectionate, I won't be too poor to betray my body."

He was as cold as an ascetic archway, repelling all touch and profanity.

This appearance is also rare.

Didn't you finally give her a gentle and gentle face?

Being weak is like hearing a joke. The tails of the eyes and the corners of the mouth are raised at the same time, and the fox eyes are worthy of the name, "Shen Orange, what kind of stuff are you, you know in your heart, what are you pretending to be high? You accepted my gift. After enjoying my benefits, I only paid some worthless sweet words in the end, and didn't worry about it."

"You still want me to treat you like an ancestor and prostrate yourself three times and nine bows. Are you innocent or I am stupid?"

She paused, the spring breeze filled her face, "Are you worthy?"

After being humiliated by his ex-girlfriend, the boy's face was obviously gloomy.

She was so weak and impatient and waved her hand, "Okay, my old lady has a lot of things and is busy getting rich. I don't have time to play with you. It's a waste of time. Go away, when your chastity memorial is gone, don't come in front of me. Obstructive."

Shen Cheng sips the spring, puts down the bag, and turns to leave.

The moment he had just left, the door behind him slammed shut.

No nostalgia.

The muscles in Shen Orange's back slowly loosened, forcing herself to calm down.

It’s no big deal. The height of birth does not mean that you will have a high level of achievement in the future. She can now rely on her power and power to insult him. In the future, Feng Shui might take turns to let this arrogant lady try to humiliate people.

Almost as soon as she walked out of the hotel, Shen Orange's inner thoughts rose uncontrollably.

—He wants to study abroad.

-Use the fastest speed to achieve success.

The reason he had been dragging before was because Shen Orange felt that there was no need to stay close and seek further distance. After all, being as weak as a bear was a shortcut within his reach. But now, he was suffocating in his heart, and he insisted on doing something to get ahead, so that those who had underestimated him would regret it.

For the first time during the winter vacation, Shen Orange did not return to the countryside to celebrate the New Year. He worked hard and increased his three part-time jobs to four. At the same time, he prepared for the preliminary examination in March.

Changda has a talent training program that allows outstanding undergraduates to study abroad. Due to the small quota, even a century-old school like Changda has only three each year, and the competitors are lined up in a company.

It is not easy to stand out.

And Chen Cheng is the first professional, the heavyweight seed player in the eyes of the professor. They are very optimistic about Chen Cheng's application and encourage him to rush forward.

When competitors in other majors learned that the chairman of the student union, Shen Cheng, was going to apply for public study abroad, they wailed. The Chairman of the Student Union, Shen Cheng, is a well-known learning machine. Every time his grades are extremely high, they are desperately high. This application was originally because there were too many monks and fewer meat. Once the learning machine came out, it was equivalent to booking a place. How could they not collapse?

For a while, the news of Shen Cheng's participation in the public study abroad spread. At the beginning of the second semester, the topic was still hot.

The result was an upset.

Shen Orange was unsuccessful.

No one thought of it.

Including Chen Cheng himself.

Shen Cheng's first thought was that it was impossible. He was the first in the written test and the interview was even more proficient. How could it be possible? He went to one of the professors who was interviewing, and the other party was full of praise for his fluent and generous expression that day, but when Shen Orange asked about the result of the application, the professor's eyes suddenly became complicated.

"Shen, your learning ability is outstanding. We have always thought that your future is bright and unlimited. However, only strength and wisdom, not morals, are dangerous goods. The country tolerates the faults of talents, but cannot tolerate irresponsible defects. "The professor said, "You are young and you still have a chance."

Shen Orange suddenly raised his head.

"You mean someone reported me?"

The professor was vague, holding the handout under his arm, and walked quickly.

Chen Cheng stood still, with a serious expression, and gradually clenched his fists.

The haze overflowed my chest.

He sent a message to a senior, and after getting the response he wanted, Shen Orange didn't even eat any food, and took a ride to a supercar club ten kilometers away.

This club can be regarded as a long-established brand. It has done a good job in the country. There are many luxury cars, worth more than 100 million yuan, which is Shen Orange's future ambitions. He met one of the members while working as a volunteer. He was a senior who had graduated two or three years ago. He was enthusiastic and generous. With the help of him, Shen Cheng went to the place of activity with others.

The ultra-running club is holding a quarterly event for all-hands racing. Under the excessively brilliant daylight, Chen Cheng saw the young girl next to a red supercar. She recently became obsessed with brightly colored broad hairbands, such as this lemon yellow silk, which is woven into the jet black braid, and doubled. The pupils are bright and the skin is white.

She is the youngest super sports car owner among them, and she does not fall behind in front of a group of social elites.

And there was a younger guy next to him, his face so tender that he could pinch water out.

Is it a high school student?

The old cow eats tender grass, she can do it even so young.

A sneer smile appeared on Shen Orange's lips, mixed with inexplicable anger.

He walked over, straight to the point, "I have something to tell you."

The weak spoke to the boy next to him very happily. He couldn't help but hear the sound, his eyes moved slowly, and he swept across his face, casually, "What else can we say?"

Didn't you see that your sister is busy making milk dogs?

The host in front blew the whistle to let the participating members gather at the starting line.

He was too weak to ignore him, opened the car door, and sat in the main driver's seat.

Another car door opened.

It was Chen Cheng who came in.

"What are you doing! You are crazy!"

The simple little milk dog outside jumped with anger.

"Sister! He pushed me!"

Shen Orange turned a deaf ear and closed the car door with a bang, her long legs bent, taking up most of the space.

The host ruthlessly drove out uninvited guests.

"Get down, my car, don't carry my ex-boyfriend."

Shen Cheng screamed, wearing a seat belt, and smiling coldly, "What? What about it? Underage? Miss Xiong really impressed me. The previous relationship is probably pretending to be a pig and a tiger? Why, You played me around and trampled my self-esteem under your feet. Are you happy and satisfied?"

As the gunshot sounded, so weak and too lazy to pay attention to him, he stepped on the accelerator and shot away.

Shen Orange grabbed her seat belt.

"What are you doing? Get out if you miss!"

The other party stared into the rearview mirror and warned him impatiently.

The boy's brows and eyes flicked ruthlessly, and the blue veins lurking on the back of his hand and neck suddenly floated, "I said, I have something to tell you, if you don't listen, then we have to go to death together. I will die, die. Not a pity,"

Being weak is one who eats soft but not hard. He also raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

"You can try it."

Try it, try it.

The next moment, Shen Cheng sat on her lap.

Beautiful slender fingers unbuttoned his shirt.

So weak: "???"

What about the said torii of abstinence?