Ji Baiyu, one of Chongyun's two prides, is talented, cheerful and generous.
He is someone else's child as described by his peers' parents.
Little does he know that everything is his disguise,
You have to pretend to be a good person before you dare to get close to the moon in your heart.
He wanted to perform an operation and decided to do it.
Anyway, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than the body.
When making demands based on the other party's indulgence and indulgence,
He pretended to be pitiful: I'm just afraid that my body may pass away one day, and I don't want to leave any regrets.
Taking advantage of his weakness, he took off his disguise and used all kinds of tricks to test the opponent's bottom line. When he was discovered,
His eyes were filled with tears: I'm just afraid that one day you will leave. I don't want to be alone. I only have you.
Some people saw the clues and deliberately provoked.
"If Gu Wangshu knew that you were duplicitous and scheming, what do you think he would do?"
Ji Baiyu tilted his head and smiled, and said softly: "If I shed a tear, do you think he will believe me or you?"
The man was furious and threatened to tell everyone Ji Baiyu's true identity.
Ji Baiyu lowered his eyes and played with his fingers, his expression indifferent.
So what? He doesn't care.
Everyone in the world shares a piece of moonlight, but he wants to monopolize it.
Small theater:
Ji Baiyu's eyes were red and he said hoarsely: "But that's all an illusion. I'm not cheerful or generous, and I'm not a pitiful little guy who secretly licks his wounds. You don't understand at all, Gu Wangshu, the me in your eyes is not me."
"I am not selfish on the outside, but I am possessive and possessive in my heart. This is the real me - a complete hypocrite."
Gu Wangshu reached out and took him into his arms, his voice calm: "I know, I know everything about you, Bai Yu."
"I know your sensitivity and fragility, I know your perseverance, and I also know your hypocrisy and cunningness in order to achieve your goals."
"I know your temptations and your desire for exclusivity."
"I know, I am willing, I accept, I condone."
The world is inherently turbid, and love and sin sing together.
Concept: There is no need for a reason to love or be loved.