"Don't look!"

Zhu Ganqiang's eyes were flustered, "The netizens are talking nonsense, don't worry about those bastards."

Luo Wan kept looking at his phone without moving, and time seemed to be still.

The breeze from outside the window blew in, lifting up her long hair and tucking through her pale and almost transparent face, fragile as if it would break at any time.

"Wanwan, don't think too much."

Zhu Ganqiang was worried. What happened one after another was simply unbearable for humans!

She had depression two years ago. How could she bear it after so many things?

After a while, Luo Wan suddenly let out a short laugh, sarcastic, a laugh that was even worse than crying, his eyes were slightly wet, but there were no tears.

I see.

The document Lu Hanchuan mentioned does not refer to the endorsement contract, but this commercial secret that she had never seen before.

At that time, she and Xia Yuxuan were both in the office, but he directly convicted her!

My eyes looked hard at the upper right again, and I tried very hard to force the surging tears back.

Luo Wan, it’s time to give up.

Give up completely.

Without hope, there will be no disappointment again.

So, don't be fucking dirty again in the future!

No one knows, no one will know in the future, nor will Lu Hanchuan know—

The two hours she went to his office after receiving his call were the happiest, most anticipated, and most despicable two hours in her life!

I won’t know anything in the future, I won’t know anything in this life!

She will bury her own hands... with feelings that should not have and hopes that should not have.

"Wanwan, are you okay?" Zhu Ganqiang looked worried. Don't scare him.

"It's okay." Luo Wan raised her head, her eyes as if she had traveled through six years and saw the man who reached out to her.

That year, he was twenty-one years old, and she was fourteen, green and beautiful.

My eyes blinked, and the tears hanging on my eyelashes shattered and splashed, and the beautiful memories shattered into shadows.

Only cruel reality remains.

Luo Wan lowered her eyes, "It's okay, have a meal."

But you don't look like you are at all!

Zhu Ganqiang's heart was so irritated.

Luo Wan looked calm, "I just... suddenly figured out something."

I also let go of some things.

If it were normal, Zhu Ganqiang would definitely sigh that the acting skills of the artist I teach are so fucking good!

Changing your face is like turning a book!

The sadness of being abandoned by the whole world in the last second, and the pride of the whole world in the next second!

"You... are you really okay?"

"It's really okay."

“What’s going on on the internet?”

Luo Wan's expression became a little cold, and she lowered her head to eat, "It's nothing, it's just designed."

"Fuck! Who is it!"

"Not going forward."
Chapter completed!