Qiu Ge stretched out his hand and ran towards Lu Xiao and gave him a high-five: Boy, you did a great job. Lu Xiao raised his face and smiled very innocently. He was cheerful, at least in this image when he was in front of others.
No one wants to show all aspects of their psychology to others, and neither does Lu Xiao. When Lu Qi called him, she asked: Brother, how are you doing? His answer to his sister was yes. It's very good, but sometimes he gets lost in his thoughts. One day he was waiting for the light to turn green at an intersection. After the ambulance passed in front of him with a roar, he stood with tears streaming down his face. I still remember my grandma saying: Brother, if you don't cry, it's not your fault. Everyone has to go through this. Before he met Yang Yue, Lu Xiao felt that Xiaoxiao's time would just go on like this.
Liu Wenxu smiled and said to him with contempt in his eyes: My child, you are too confused to recognize the reality. You don't even look at the various news reports now, which are nothing more than the dismissal of a high-ranking official or the plastic surgery of a celebrity. Have you ever seen reports about the government uprooting the dark forces somewhere? As long as you don't go against Yang Ji's will, he won't do anything to you.
Yang Yu looked at him lightly and patted the place beside him with his hand. Lu Xiao raised his head slightly and stared at Yang Yu with red eyes for a long time without walking over. He was stubborn and refused to let his tears flow down: "What do you want before you let me go?" Hearing these words, Yang Ji's eyes turned cold. He stood up indifferently, and when he walked past Lu Xiao, he only said one sentence: Don't even think about it. ————