Chapter 64: The Emperor of the Frigid Origins

"At that time, my feet were all frostbite. He held my feet in his arms and covered them, and one night was a night."
"He looked at me while scratching his and said that if we were rich in the future, we would never eat again. I would buy you what you want."
"Small words, if I can really have a day of success, then I will be the princess in my life, and you have suffered so much with me, as long as I have a day, I will let you no longer be wronged in this life suffer."
"Unfortunately, it was me who took off first, and he was unbalanced. He drunk every day. I enlightened him daily and helped him with the resources I had."
"We don't have to eat steamed buns, we don't have to nest in the basement, let alone sleep in the bed and wake up at night. I thought he and I were a lifetime, but unfortunately, my life is too long, the scenery on the road is Too good, he paused and stopped, I can understand. "
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This autobiographical article became popular on Weibo immediately after being posted on the Internet, with numerous reposted comments, and even a reporter was calling Yange.
Qi Yuan also saw it.
He was a pinhole camera with Yange.
But it was a long time ago. He guessed that Yange had got the video, but she never exposed the video. He thought she would take the video to talk to Wang Xiuming about the conditions.
Wang Xiuming's video door, he was sure she made it.
He watched over and over again the words that Yange wrote on Weibo and met Wang Xiuming.
Wang Xiuming wasn't in front of him, and he didn't ask.
He never expected that there would be such a deep dispute between her and Wang Xiuming.
She likes Wang Xiuming. She eats a steamed bun together and lives a difficult life together.
She must have liked Wang Xiuming so much!
After the bell rang, the classmates around laughed and made a mess, but he stared down at the mobile phone without moving.
She used to like Wang Xiuming so much, but now, do you still like it now?
I tried to call her several times, but I was holding my cell phone tightly, but I couldn't dial out.
After all, it was time for school. The cell phone rang suddenly. It was her phone call.
"A Yuan, don't go home today. The reporter is going to close up the community. Doesn't the school dormitory also have your bed? You can live there for a night."
"Ok."
"Is Carry Money still there?"
"You just gave me money yesterday."
"Okay, then. I'll hang up first. Remember to call me if you have any questions."
"You, you ..." He hurried to ask her how, but the phone was already beeping.
He stared at the phone, his lips pressed tightly, and he didn't move for a moment.
The students coming and going all around were discussing Wang Xiuming.
Many girls are supporting Wang Xiuming, expressing indignation at Yan Ge's downfall. Qi Yuan disdains to argue with these people, but her heart is not worth her.
Because Wang Xiuming is a famous star, everyone has such a high tolerance for him. If Wang Xiuming was an ordinary man, he would have been scolded to death.
Qi Yuan thought he could go home soon, and he couldn't wait to appear in front of her.
He felt that she must be sad to cut off the past, and he wanted to comfort her.
But the next day, Yan Ge entrusted his friend to Qi Yuan, and led him to a house near the school: "Xiao Xu said this is your house, and you will live here in the future."