Su Mu's words have been swirling in Ye Chuxia's mind.
Staring at the phone, seven twenty-three.
There are still two hours left before I have to go to the shooting location. The theme is girls in love.
Turning on the camera and looking at herself haggard on the screen, Ye Chuxia's nose felt slightly sore.
But now regrets have no effect.
I know I have gone too far, which makes me feel uncomfortable.
But you are obviously a child, so why can't you give a child a little tolerance and a chance to change your ways?
"What would make a boy happy?"
Ye Chuxia typed this line on her mobile phone and clicked search.
The results came out immediately.
"Relevant pictures and texts have been recommended for you. Are you looking for the following content?"
"Whip, jpg, candle, jpg, happy ball jpg..."
What a mess is this!
Ye Chuxia turned off her cell phone depressedly, lay on her back on the bed, and stared at the ceiling.
Not only was she worried about her current relationship with Su Mu, but she was even more nervous because Xia Ju and Su Mu actually lived together.
They were obviously not a couple, but she lived in Su Mu's house openly.
I had never heard of the character Xia Ju in my last life. Where did he come from?
"In early summer, are you ready with your playlist? The organizer specially asked you to sing songs that suit the atmosphere today."
Komori Tae asked outside the door.
"Ready."
Ye Chuxia sighed.
No matter how bad I feel, I no longer want to sing such a light and sweet song, like a lover in love, I have to sing it in order not to disappoint the people around me.
Maybe I would still get into trouble in my previous life, but not anymore.
He is no longer a child.
If you do something wrong, you have to bear it yourself. It has nothing to do with others, so you must not cause trouble to others at work.
"alright."
Ye Chuxia got up and patted her face.
She had read an article before.
Some people say that when you are in trouble and don't know what to do, write down the problem on paper.
You must write it down so that your eyes can see it, rather than thinking about it in your mind, which will only make it more and more confusing.
'I don't know how to ease the relationship with Su Mu now.'
This was a problem Ye Chuxia encountered, and she typed it on her mobile phone.
Then it's what you can do.
'Sit still and do nothing, praying that fate will again pull the strings.'
This won't work.
At least, Ye Chuxia wanted to do something within her own power.
I'm a model, but I don't just take photos. Because I'm famous, I also started learning music and dance under the guidance of my agent. Recently, I occasionally take on some not-so-difficult songs to sing.
Su Mu is not a person who will hold on to a certain incident. If he can show his sincerity, the atmosphere will definitely not be so embarrassing anymore.
My shortcoming is that I don't care much about other people's opinions, so I caused trouble for Sumu.
Don't care about other people's eyes.
If you don't care about others, what you do is not something that makes people lose face and suffer misunderstandings for no reason like the last time, but instead is something that can make Su Mu's image more positive and make Su Mu gain face.
So, can this also be turned into an advantage?
Ye Chuxia looked at the song list on the table, and those songs caught her attention.
If say.
Find a suitable opportunity and sing a song to Su Mu.
No, such sincerity is simply not enough.
I should sing a song I wrote to him, write it for him, and sing it for him.
Ye Chuxia was not sure whether doing this would really ease the relationship between herself and Su Mu in one step, but there was no doubt that this was at least better than doing nothing. After finishing her gloomy work every day, she immediately started surfing the Internet at night.
Cloud suppression mode is much better.
"Okay, let's do it like this!"
Ye Chuxia made up her mind, walked into the bathroom and showed a professional smile in the mirror.
Now the network suppression and cloud mode has ended and it has officially switched to working mode.
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Sumu's home is in Dongshi New District.
When his parents divorced, Su Mu's father gave his house in the city center and some assets to Su Mu's biological mother and chose to leave the house.
At that time, I was financially strapped, so I borrowed a loan to buy a house in a shabby new district.
Maybe God took pity on this poor man. Within two years, the new district government announced reforms. Roads that needed to be built were built, and those that needed to be relocated were relocated. Hospitals and schools that needed to be built were immediately built. The house was occupied, and the man was suddenly embarrassed.
No longer embarrassed.
He even found true love at a stall in his forties and found a sister for Su Mu.
The current house is a small villa that the old couple bought at once. It has convenient transportation and a very good environment.
Su Mu and Sen Xiaolu's rooms were on the second floor, while Su's mother and Su's father's rooms were on the first floor. They said they were too old to climb the stairs. Su Mu didn't know whether this was the specific reason.
"Is your brother coming soon?"
In the living room, Su’s mother asked while putting together a large jigsaw puzzle she bought online.
"I told you before lunch."
The girl holding an ice cream next to her frowned and said, "Mom, why do you keep asking me? Can't you just call him yourself?"
"I made three or four phone calls and he got annoyed."
Su's mother said without raising her head: "But he won't be annoyed by your sister."
"I'm so annoyed! You've asked me this ten times this morning."
Mori Xiaolu stood up dissatisfied and said, "I'm just a sister, not the roundworm in my brother's belly!"
"When I was a kid, your brother lived in junior high school. There was a little kid who asked me every day why he didn't want to sleep with his mother when he came back. He wanted to sleep with--"
"Stop it! How many years has this happened? Why don't you mention it?"
Mori Xiaolu's face turned slightly red. Can the things from his childhood, when he didn't understand anything, be compared to what he did now?
"The tides are turning."
Su Ma smiled warmly.
"Okay, okay, whatever you say is whatever it is. I'm just a freeloader and I don't have the right to refute it."
Mori Xiaolu sighed, patted his sleeves and went upstairs.
Lying on the soft bed, she took out her mobile phone and looked at the position of Su Mufa.
We have arrived at the subway station, and we will arrive in about ten minutes.
"Wow."
Pulling out the drawer, there were neatly piled books inside.
Mori Xiaolu took out the bottom book and opened it, naturally revealing the photos inside.
A photo of two children in the park. The boy was smiling happily, while the girl was a little disgusted by the boy's sand-covered hand on her head. Behind him was a half-meter-high sandcastle.
"I can only be you."
Mori Xiaolu's white fingers slowly caressed himself in the photo and smiled slightly.
But it's nothing uncomfortable.
This is decided.
As long as Su Mu can live a happy life without making the same mistake again, as long as he doesn't show that kind of expression or become like that, then everything will be fine.