happy ex-wife

Chapter 3000 Bai Heng ([-])

As soon as Chu Luo spoke, he looked outside, his chest heaving slightly.

Gu Xicheng didn't speak in a hurry, but drove the car onto the highway, looking at Chu Luoyi who was looking outside from the corner of his eye.

The neon lights outside flashed one by one, reflecting in her eyes, but not in her heart.

"Yes, I was defeated." Chu Luoyi said suddenly, "I don't know why those people can take it for granted that they don't know anything, as if the whole world needs them to maintain order. Got it, don't care." Chu Luoyi said, looking at Gu Xicheng: "This is not the first time, when they blamed others from a moral position and disregarded the truth, they never thought that this matter has nothing to do with them what is the relationship?"

Gu Xicheng still didn't speak, but drove slowly.

"When a star becomes famous, all kinds of slanderous things go, a movie's box office is high, and all kinds of trumpets start to appear, and then there are a group of keyboard narrows who follow to criticize, they are not children anymore, Don't you know how hurtful words are? Haven't they been scolded? I thought about not caring, but the words that scolded me were in my head over and over again, and I couldn't forget them. I didn't even know they knew me. Who is it? I started to follow others to be a moral implementer." As soon as Chu Luo said, his emotions were obviously out of control.

Gu Xicheng let her vent, it's not good to keep these things in her heart.

After leaving the city, you can get off the expressway to the hillside outside the city, which can be regarded as a scenic spot in City A.

Gu Xicheng stopped the car and looked at Chu Luoyi who was wiping away tears with a tissue.

"I won't paint anymore, but I won't give up so easily. Even if I don't paint, I will drag them to be buried with my paintings." Chu Luoyi said, grabbing his hand vigorously.

Gu Xicheng looked down at her whitish knuckles, and slowly reached out to hold her hand, stopping her self-abuse.

Gu Xicheng took her out of the car, and then took her up the mountain.

Today the moon is dull, but the stars are shining.

Chu Luo stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, then looked at Gu Xicheng, who gestured her to look into the distance with his chin.

Chu Luoyi was still curious, and turned his face to look in the direction he indicated.

"Xinghai, do you want to tell me that tolerance is great?" Chu Luo said, looking at Gu Xicheng.

Gu Xicheng slapped her on the head: "What are you pretending to be a literary artist? You can scold here whatever you want, no one can see it, and no one can hear it."

As soon as Chu Luo heard Gu Xicheng's words, she suddenly laughed. Sure enough, these were the six points she liked.

Chu Luo took a deep breath, and put his hands to make horns by his lips: "I hate everyone now—I hate everyone, everyone—"

Chu Luoyi's cry echoed in the night sky, carrying a kind of ethereal beauty.

The echo returned to her ears, as if nature had responded to her.

Gu Xicheng gently hugged her from behind, and used his broad chest to cover the world behind her.

"If possible, I want to support a world for you." Gu Xicheng whispered in her ear, which was different from the voice Chu Luoyi wanted the whole world to hear. He only wanted Chu Luoyi to hear it alone. , even air, cannot.

Chu Luo stiffened for a moment, but quickly relaxed.

(End of this chapter)