Beauty across the cloud

The bed sheets were inevitably covered with dust, and since the soiling was a foregone conclusion, all that remained in Luo Miao's heart was grief and indignation.She even wondered if the man in front of her was here for revenge on purpose - just because she couldn't do anything to him.

And the client who was repeatedly whipped by her in her heart was still unconscious, sitting carelessly on her bed, and even squeezed the bed with her hands.Luo Miao could clearly see that there were several black handprints on the original light-colored bed sheet.Looking again, this person's face and neck were actually covered with dirty dust, and he looked as if he had just been dug out from a pile of waste at a construction site.

"You..." She finally couldn't bear it any longer, she would say whatever she could offend or not, even if she was beaten again.She has a young heart, which cannot be suppressed.However, just as she opened her mouth, she was abruptly stopped by the man's words.I just heard him say, "Do you still want to watch the performance that you didn't finish that day?"

"I hope you can come." One is sitting like a host, and the other is standing like a visitor.Xiang Mengzhou was not far from her.He tilted his head slightly, with a serious and serious tone under his cynical expression, even though his face was covered with stains of different shades, it did not hinder the neat outline.However, in an instant, it turned into a joking remark: "I will be very happy if a beautiful woman like you comes to join me!" The tone was frivolous, and it didn't sound serious.

Who wants you to be happy.Luo Miao frowned again instantly, and she pursed her lips slightly.She really wanted to go, it had nothing to do with the person in front of her, she wanted to go for the person in the sky, her Brother Yun.

Her eyes loosened for only a second.From Xiang Mengzhou's point of view, Luo Miao's iceberg is already showing signs of melting.He has climbed all kinds of mountains at home and abroad, knows how to judge the situation, and knows when to advance and when to retreat.He took out a note from his trouser pocket, pressed it on the table, and said, "This is the admission ticket, you take it, and you can go straight in when the time comes, no one will stop you."

Having said that, he got up, came to the window again, looked down at the distance, then turned around and smiled at Luo Miao and said "See you or leave", and then went out of the window again.Luo Miao was startled, ran over a few steps, and stretched her head to look down.Buckle. Skirt [-][[-]/[-]! [-][[-]

I saw that Xiang Mengzhou's ten fingers were gripping the edge of her bed tightly, and his feet first borrowed strength from the water pipe outside the wall, then kicked to the upper edge of the window on the first floor, and then jumped to the ground again.Only two or three times, she didn't see clearly, but he slipped away so lightly.At that time, Luo Miao thought, why is this man so presumptuous, so dirty and smiling like this, isn't he from a good family background, why can't his parents discipline him?Was he beaten?

"Wait a minute." Luo Miao leaned on the window and leaned out half of her body.Xiang Mengzhou originally planned to turn around and leave, but he stopped involuntarily when he heard the voice. He looked back and saw that Luo Miao was in a precarious posture, which made people nervous.So he quickly turned back, waved and said, "Little beauty, go back quickly, be careful not to fall!"

Luo Miao ignored him, and said to herself, "Why don't you go through the main entrance?" She stared at Xiang Mengzhou from top to bottom, her eyes were thick black swirls, which made people sink deeply, Feeling dangerous again.

"Huh?" Xiang Mengzhou didn't seem to hear clearly, he withdrew his hand, even stuffed it back into his trouser pocket comfortably, looked up at her with a smile on his neck.

It has been rainy for a while, and just after the rain stopped, the wind picked up again.Luo Miao was above, and the night wind rolled her hair, like black waves undulating behind the thin ridges.She was wearing an old silver-white skirt as pajamas, and the neckline was fluttering in the wind. Her whole body was covered in the clothes, and her thin body like paper was more like a lonely shadow in the moonlight.

Xiang Mengzhou was not much better.He was still looking up, standing himself like a tree.The tree seemed to have a weak foundation, and it always swayed when the wind was strong, but that was just an illusion caused by the fat clothes.The wind blows open the neckline, revealing the solid muscles beneath it.It turned out that he was very strong, otherwise how could he be able to climb rocks with bare hands.Seeing the smile on Xiang Mengzhou's face, Luo Miao froze for a moment.Behind him is the endless dark sky, a very round and heavy moon, embellished on the sky and sliding down, the moon is shining brightly, with a bright smile, and a young face waiting for her instructions.Xiang Mengzhou stood below and looked at her like that.Luo Miao suddenly couldn't say anything.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, she shrugged to Mengzhou and bid farewell again: "Good night, little beauty."

She picked up the "ticket" on the table, but it was actually just a cut piece of paper with only one sentence on it: Welcometomydream.The dragons and phoenixes are dancing, and the handwriting is chic.

Luo Miao stood there that day, looking at this piece of paper for a long time.

What Xiang Mengzhou didn't know and didn't expect was that Luo Miao couldn't understand English.

Later, when Luo Yiyun and Luo Miao were still on good terms, he asked her if she fell in love with Xiang Mengzhou?

Luo Miao thought for a while, and she said, "I don't like him. Whether it's

First time meeting or second time.Because I hurt him, I had to kneel for him, and then I was locked up at home for two days.The gate was locked with chains.Brother Yun, have you ever been hungry?I have been hungry for two days. "

"It rained that night, and he climbed the window to see me, but guess what I found at the door when the nanny came to open the door for me the next morning? His footprints, a lot of footprints, he hesitated at the door for a long time, He climbed up through the window without asking why I was locked in the house."

"He stained my bed that night, and asked someone to send me a new bed the next day, which was much thicker than the original one."

"He's never been starved or beaten, you can tell from his face. No matter how dirty he gets himself, there's not a trace of worry or unhappiness on his face. I'm sure he grew up happily of."

"I was actually very clean that night, but maybe, maybe not even as much as the dust hanging on him - he was sympathetic to me, I could see that. No matter how clean I was, I still needed sympathy from others, and he ? No matter what it looks like, nothing can change his luck."

Xiang Mengzhou's greatest luck is that he can be sloppy without burden.

He doesn't even need tidiness to be presentable.

Xiang Mengzhou, these three words are the greatest dignity.

Speaking of this, Luo Miao stopped, Luo Yiyun patiently did not speak, he knew she hadn't finished speaking, he was waiting.

"I'm used to seeing disgusted eyes, so I'm not afraid. I haven't seen loving eyes, but it's not rare. But I just... just don't want to see his sympathetic eyes. Brother Yun, do you understand?"

There is one thing in the world that is extremely sharp, but at the same time extremely fragile, and that is self-esteem.The young man's heart is crystal clear and exquisite. People only marvel at how fragile it is and how much it needs care, but they forget that no matter how fragile it is, it is still cast into the shape of a dagger, which is a sharp edge.Perhaps it is this fragility that creates sharpness.

【5 Please hate me to your heart's content】

Miss Luo has an appointment with the lawyer at three o'clock in the afternoon.Several lawsuits with Xiang's family are about to start, and some matters need to be negotiated with a lawyer in advance.But she was too busy after all, it is said that this time she only squeezed out two hours before the business trip, and then had to catch a plane.

Lawyers have long been waiting in the conference room.The difficulty of the case itself is one thing, but such a big client that is difficult to deal with, even the most experienced lawyers have to sweat.This industry is said to provide legal services, but sometimes it is almost like a babysitter. The client's emotions must be taken into account.

Miss Luo is naturally not a ghost, but her reputation is worse than a ghost.The little ghost is evil, she is just cold and elusive.Those two traits are no more likable than evil.Her coldness is from the inside out, regardless of closeness, regardless of the occasion.

After Miss Luo came in and sat down, the lawyer carefully chose his words and reported to her carefully: "As for Mr. Xiang Mengzhou's inheritance, I think we can still win most of it..."

"Hmm." Miss Luo sat quietly, pushing her glasses casually, her eyes lowered, she didn't seem to talk much, but even though she was silent, her whole body seemed to exude some kind of frosty air.

The lawyer quietly wiped off his cold sweat, and then continued to report: "The main point of joint property between husband and wife is very beneficial to us, and when dividing the inheritance, we can still..."

At this time, Luo Miao interrupted: "Is it only the joint property of husband and wife? Luo Weiqiu is his only son, and his share should also belong to me."

She paused and continued, "otherwise why would I give birth to him?"

That sentence is chilling enough.It seemed that from her pregnancy to the birth of her youngest son, this step was a part of careful planning.She really has no relationship with Xiang Mengzhou, and she is also terribly cold.Lawyers have seen all kinds of clients since they entered the profession, and some of them are decent people, but people always want to defend themselves even if they do evil deeds, but she really doesn't care, she said bluntly, in the words There seemed to be another voice beyond the words—so what?

Looking at her face, I couldn't figure out what she was thinking, nor could I tell her age.People like her probably don't need age.There is always a process of gradual change in human personality, but she seems to have been frozen for many years.It is also hard to imagine that she was ever young?What should she look like when she is in love?

Assistant Han was standing outside the door of the meeting room, her eyes kept wandering into the glass door, and she was holding a few pieces of paper tightly in her hand.She just got the news, and she was worrying about how to go in and report.

It happened that a new intern passed by in the corridor. Assistant Han skillfully pulled the young man over, and the paper in his hand was instantly changed to another person's.Before the young man could react, he only heard her say: "This is an urgent matter, go in and tell Mr. Luo."

The young man was still dazed. He only heard the word "important", so he didn't dare to think or ask questions. He knocked on the door, and after getting permission from the insider, he pushed the door and went in.

"Boss Luo," the young man said politely, "this is an important matter."

Miss Luo glanced up at him, and took the few thin pages of paper.

The top one is Luo Yiyun's critical illness notice.

She finally frowned.

However, it is useless to rush over now.Ever since he was seriously ill, the news of Luo Yiyun's death is inevitable news, it just depends on the time, she has already known this in her heart, at this moment she doesn't seem to have any plans to change the itinerary, she only glanced briefly, her eyes changed on the paper below.It was Luo Yiyun's suicide note to her.

The preceding paragraphs are rather uninspiring, and are nothing more than a question of what to do with his scrappy legacy.Then the topic changed, and there were a few paragraphs without beginning and end:

You told me before that you don't like Xiang Mengzhou, but of course I understand how you feel.

Because for a long time, I saw you the same way.

I still remember that when we were young, we played together at grandma’s house. My father asked me to treat you well, take care of you, and not offend you, so as not to annoy your father and refuse to lend money to our family.At that time, I didn't understand what this gap meant. I treated you like my own sister, without any selfishness.Until then my mother became seriously ill and my father had to sell my most cherished piano, and guess what, I saw that piano in the utility room of your house later.At that time, you said that your father forced you to learn etiquette, wanted you to be a decent and polite "everyone's lady", and wanted you to learn musical instruments to cultivate your temperament.

You say, I don’t care, he just wants me to curry favor with other wealthy sons, Brother Yun, is it funny? Even so, he is so rich, but he is only willing to let me use a second-hand piano, which is dirty It is heavy and takes up space, so I have to put it here.

At that time, I seemed to understand what my father said: please Luo Miao, it will be good for you.It's a shortcut in life, but I'm in pain because of it.You can have what I can't have.I treat you as my younger sister, but I need to please you because you have a rich father!Every time I see you after that, I can't help but feel complicated.Frankly speaking, when you were abused, I really felt sorry for you, but every time I felt sorry for you, I couldn't help but think, am I really worthy of loving you?Miaomiao, you are having a bad time, but there will always be someone who has a worse life than you.

I know, that's me jealous of you.I feel sorry for you and envy you at the same time.

Actually I shouldn't have said these things, it's useless and annoying.But the stone of jealousy has been in my heart for too long, I know that I am uglier than you imagined, now I confess myself, please hate me as much as you want.

Anyway, I can get a good night's sleep.