Rebirth of a Supermodel

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Say it is not love, how can it be so simple?

If all this is not the acquiescence of Los Angeles, even if Song Chuci gave him medicine again, he would not succeed.

Unlimited speed|Sense has caused Luocheng to gradually become numb, and his thoughts somehow returned to the night of a year ago.

That night, when he just got off the plane, he was very excited to see the text message of Song Chuci.

He thought a lot this year. He also felt that he was too young and not mature enough, so he would reply with a text message like that. Or, in the two years they spent together, he has already stung Song Songci in many ways.

He is a ruined family. He has never lost money on the life of Song Chuci, and he has never been concerned about the family of Song Chuci. Until that day, he had not left the airport, he was stopped by his brother and sister, and then told him all the truth.

Yeah, how many coincidences in the world?

Why did the person who saved him at the beginning be a Song Ci?

Because all this is his calculation, the medicine is under him, and the rich businessman is also arranged by him. He appeared in a dazzling manner, and even until the moment he knew the truth, Los Angeles’s heart was actually a bit embarrassing.

He knew that Song Chuci had not been with a man before, and he thought that he had bent on Song Chuci.

He always believed that since he led the other party to this path, he must be responsible. It was his fault that he took the initiative to seduce Song Chuci that night.

However, now everyone has told him: "The mistake you thought was the careful calculation of Song Chuci!"

Luocheng naturally did not believe it. However, the emergence of the wealthy merchant and the emergence of the waiter of the medicine made him have to believe.

In addition to this, there is also the unbearable past of Song Chuci.

When I knew that Song Chuci had such a relationship with so many people, and had done so many unspoken rules for the upper class, the world of Los Angeles suddenly collapsed. He has lived very purely for the past twenty years. He does not need to see the dark side of the world because he is Los Angeles.

Now, everyone tells him: "Your lover is not only lying to you, he is using you!"

Can you object? Does not.

When two women cried and told him that Song Chuci had used them before, they abandoned them relentlessly. One of the women was still pregnant, but she was pushed to the hospital by the early Song Dynasty. She was cold-blooded and reluctantly let her get a baby.

The woman said that it was a six-month-old child!

How can Song Ci be so cold? That is also his child!

All of a sudden, the heart seems to sink into the hail.

Los Angeles has thought about it, and the means of the Song Dynasty’s superiority is certainly not clean. As Wenya said, with the age of Song Chuci and his background, he was able to stand up to the top position so young, destined to have a white bone under his feet.

Luocheng thought a lot, and Luocheng also thought about it.

But he never imagined that the man had already counted himself in the bones, and he was so stupid and ignorant that he almost became a member of the pile of bones.

However, even if he knew that the other party only used himself as a tool to climb up, after the venting insults, he still wanted to go back. He couldn't help it. After two years of getting along, he had already fallen in love with this person.

He likes Song Chuci.

I don’t know where to start, maybe on the night I first saw it. When the man pushed open the thin door of the compartment and said the phrase "I take you away," he put his heart. On the other side's body.

The body is hot, but my heart is beginning to get cold. Luocheng bit his teeth, and slowly tears came down. Finally, he lifted his body and kissed the man's lips. The bitter tears slid down the line and eventually flowed into the kissing lips.

At the beginning, it may be strong, rape, but slowly, it becomes a traitor.

After this night, as before, it became a lover.

Luocheng has not been to Song Chuci's home for many years, but this time he entered, he found that there was no change in the slightest, except that the kitchen stuff seemed to be more deserted, and there was another box.

Did not let Luocheng look a few more eyes, the man's wild kiss will bring him into a earth-shaking **** again. They are just lovers, just bed companions, so just do it | love is fine, where do you need love?

Song Chuci said that he loved him. The man said that he loved him, but he did not deny everything. This default behavior really makes Los Angeles cold, but he also knows that it is because these are facts, so this man can not deny.

One month after returning to China, it is the birthday of Los Angeles.

On the day of his birthday, Song Chuci’s home was still deserted. The man seemed to have not remembered his birthday. He still sent a text message to bring him here, continuing the crazy sex|love. Los Angeles’s heart was very cold, so cold that even if the body was too hot, tears could not help but fall.

In the end, when the high tide was coming, he couldn't help but cry out, "Have you said that you want to give me a gift?"

Responding to him is a more violent man's impact, and a whisper in the ear: "Believe me, Los Angeles. I love you, when can you believe me."

Song Chuci had never had any explanation, but after each sex, he would help Luocheng carefully clean up his body, and then he took a cigarette to the balcony and kept smoking. I pumped one after another, one after another, and he would pump a lot every time, and even two packs a night.

This is simply a behavior that stifles life, and once again, Luocheng could not help but open his mouth.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Ci looked at him with deep gaze and smiled and asked: "Do you believe me?"

Los Angeles is silent.

He didn't know what to believe, but he felt that Song Chuci was getting more and more difficult to understand.

Probably because smoking is too much, Los Angeles has already discovered that when he returned, Song Chu was much thinner than a year ago. I can't see it when I put on my clothes, but after I take off my clothes, I have a strange sense of thinness. Not that kind of skinny, but it makes people feel like this person has never eaten well.

After getting along for a long time, Los Angeles also found with amazement that he had never seen Song Chuci eat.

Don't say that it's a meal, even the man who drinks water rarely drinks. Sometimes it's just a couple of mouthfuls.

When there was a time when Song Chuci went to take a bath, Luocheng finally couldn’t help but ran to the kitchen and opened the box. The box was not locked, and when it was opened, it saw what was inside.

When I saw the things inside, the whole city of Luocheng was stunned, and he looked at it with sorrow. He couldn’t return to God for a long time.

Under the cold and bright moonlight, the glass bottles are shimmering with dark blue and purple light. The thick liquid is gently shaken in the bottle, and the texture is thick, from the first layer to the second layer, to the third, fourth and fifth layers!

Only Luocheng can see, there are at least 100 bottles of glucose!

These glucose solvents are quietly placed in front of him. They don't move, they don't talk, but when they look at it, Los Angeles's heart is getting more and more heavy. He seemed to be aware of what he was holding. He seemed to finally understand why he couldn’t see the man eating, why the man had very little drinking water!

Why does he use this kind of thing instead of food? !

Why is he...

"The box is almost expired." The low magnetic sound rang from behind, and Luocheng was in a stiff, turned and looked. I saw Song Chuci holding a towel with one hand and wiping his hair. He said quietly: "Now, now, you Give me a bottle."

Los Angeles has no action.

He stood by the box and looked at Song Chuci silently.

The two have been watching for a long time, and no one has acted first.

In the end, Luocheng suddenly picked up a bottle of glucose and suddenly fell to the ground. The broken glass sound was particularly harsh in the quiet room, and the "card rub--" broke the long silence.

Los Angeles’s face was covered with tears. He rarely cried, but it seemed that he often cried in front of Song Chuci. He was crying by this popularity. He was shy and crying by this person. He was so angry that this person actually tortured himself and tortured him in this way, and he was annoyed.

"What do you mean by this? Who do you think of this kind of bitterness? Song Chuci, your body is your own thing, it doesn't matter to me! You want to die, you just say it, why do you deliberately make it like this? You deliberately let me see if you are deliberate, right? You want me to feel bad, you want to tell me, you are not easy?"

Song Chuci looked at Los Angeles silently, without snoring.

Luocheng cried and cried, but suddenly smiled: "Song Chuci, I am not the former me. I used to be deceived by you, but now, your bitterness is useless. You have to go to death. Dead, you have nothing to do with me."

When the voice fell, Los Angeles tried to go, but when he passed the side of Song Chuci, he suddenly heard a low sigh.

When Los Angeles did not respond, his hand was suddenly pulled. He turned and saw the man's deep and sullen eyes resting on him. The eyes were gentle and delicate, like the softest spring breeze, and it seemed to look at his most precious treasure.

"Don't cry, I used to be wrong. In the future, don't cry."

After saying this, Song Chuci did not stop the departure of Los Angeles.

The next day, Los Angeles was so angry that he didn't sleep well for a night, cried all night, his eyes were red, and he found his agent directly. He said that he must leave, go to the United States, never stay in China. It is.

But this time, Wenya did not speak, and an unexpected person appeared in the lounge of Los Angeles.

In the face of the choice, Los Angeles always could not help but bowed. To be honest, in some respects, Xi Xuan and Song Chuci are a bit like, but in Xi's choice, Los Angeles did not feel as good as the beginning of the Song Dynasty, although the two barely knew it from an early age.

The first sentence of the election, the question is: "I have to escape again?"

Luocheng suddenly stunned, but he couldn’t help but say: "This time, no matter what you say, I am sure to go. Xibian, you also have people you like, you should understand my feelings. If, hypothesis, million First, the simile is just using you. He has tried his best to control you and say love to you, but never explain his actions to use you. What do you think?"

Xixuan did not hesitate for a moment: "I believe in him."

This answer made Los Angeles's next words stagnate in the throat.

Xi Xie was coveted to see him for a long time, said: "Six months ago, the Song Dynasty was almost dead."