When I first met Bai Shu, he was accompanied by a pretty little internet celebrity. My ex-girlfriend chased me to a luxury store, and I watched the drama of the century for free.
I didn't recognize him, and by mistake I discovered that he was actually the brother of my best friend Bai Zhongling.
Later, after he drank too much, he suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch the jadeite on my earring. After a long time, he chuckled: "Do you like diamonds?"
"It's okay." I said, "I don't believe in eternal love."
"Women are so foolish to put their hope in a stone."
He took me to Nantian Temple to pray for blessings. He said, "May your life be as good as your fortune."
He casually handed me a handful of one hundred thousand chips: "If I lose, it's my brother's fault."
I thought our love was as ripe as grapes.
Until his family went bankrupt and Bo Zhongling was diagnosed with cancer, his knees, which were as valuable as gold, bent down in front of me: "Hua Xin, he is the only one who can make Zhong Ling jump in line on the transplant list. Please help me, okay?"
The rain in the southern hemisphere is overwhelming, seeming to destroy everything in the world. He was like a dog, humbly holding my trousers. I smiled: "Okay."
I came to the man with a smile as bright as a flower: "Mr. Song, let me sing for you."
Song Wenxu pinched my waist and forced me to sit on his lap.
I smiled and sang: "I have a love, let me sing it for you all..."
I don't know when I burst into tears.
He didn't allow me to cry: "The Bai family has died a long time ago. Follow me and I can give you the life you want."
I think love will disappear, but poverty is a terminal disease that cannot be cured in a lifetime.
I would rather die than be poor.
Concept: We are all NPCs in life