*Change attack, go crazy, the boss takes over
Everyone in the circle knows that Bi Xiao had Bai Yueguang's first love, named Li Wanjun.
The two grew up wearing a pair of crotchless pants. When they grew up, it was natural that they would be together, and their family would turn a blind eye.
Later, Li Wanjun fell in love with motorcycle racing, so he went to Germany to study on a whim. The two had a big quarrel, which became ugly and they broke up.
For four years, Bi Xiao became Li Wanjun's corpse and lying on the social media. Bi Xiao didn't even give him a like in the circle of friends.
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In the winter of the fourth year, when it snowed heavily in Baicheng, Li Wanjun came back.
He wants to get back together with Bi Xiao.
For no other reason than the last time he crashed in the competition, the motorcycle and he were burned into a ball of fire. The million-dollar one-piece racing suit saved his life, but when his life was hanging by a thread, what he thought of was the tired and hoarse voice of Bi Xiao when he left Baicheng four years ago: "Li Wanjun, if you leave, never come back."
It's so funny, the airport is not owned by his family.
Li Wanjun came back, and the reception banquet was very lively. All the kids who grew up in the same courtyard came, including Bi Xiao.
But this time, there was someone else beside Bishaw.
Knowing why Li Wanjun came back, Faxiao comforted him, saying it was okay, it was just a love interest that Bi Xiao had found outside. If you compare with him, he would be worthless and not worth mentioning.
It was quite disdainful to speak in a low tone, but Li Wanjun knew that was not the case——
After the party ended that night, Li Wanjun was left last and accidentally bumped into Bi Xiao and his little love in front of the venue.
The young man was probably in his early twenties, with a thin and handsome face. He asked in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Mr. Bi, should we end it?"
Bi Xiao held a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and his voice was so calm that there was no wave. He chuckled lightly and asked, "Who said that?"
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Li Wanjun was blocked in front of the door, thinking about life in the wind, thinking: Bai Yueguang is a clown. I deserve to be brought to my doorstep for my own displeasure, damn me.
Hiding behind a pillar and trying to light a cigarette, Li Wanjun felt the cold wind blowing on his back and spine, and the pain made his hands tremble.
There were footsteps in front of him, the faint smell of alcohol and the shadow cast by the person in front of him shrouded him, and a lighter light lit up in front of his eyebrows.
The man standing in front of Li Wanjun was wearing a suit and leather shoes. His facial features were similar to Bi Xiao's, but he was a little more mature and sharp.
Zhao Yusheng is Baicheng's god. Before this, Li Wanjun never thought that he would have any interaction with him.
①1Vs1, change attack
CP: Zhao Yusheng
②Bad blood, contains a large amount of scumbag attack (the failed version of the crematorium), which is not worth accepting
③Everyone who is a scumbag or a scumbag belongs to Li Wanjun. If you don't get him, you will be alone for the rest of your life.
④This article is for Level 10 fans. If you are a fan of extreme party control, please do not enter. The author will not quarrel, but comments will be deleted.
Intention: A liar swallows a thousand needles
