With one year left to live, my five sisters cried heartbrokenly for me

The more than 20 years he spent in the Bai family were enough for Chen He to know everyone in the Bai family.

Bai Mengyao, who seems to be polite and will discuss everything with you.

Actually, it's just informing you.

Just like just now she asked how much she wanted to go to western Sichuan.

In her mind, she would not have the option to refuse.

If there is, it is that she does not give enough conditions.

It's just that today, it is destined to disappoint Bai Mengyao.

Chen He smiled slightly.

"If Miss White is so leisurely, you might as well find your boyfriend to go with you. "

Bai Mengyao's boyfriend is not what everyone in the Bai family expected.

Not born into a Kochi family. Not smart, intelligent and business-minded.

She chose a white-haired boy who graduated from junior high school.

According to Bai Mengyao herself, it is to find excitement and inspiration.

Designing clothes is like painting.

Constant creation will only empty the creator's brain.

Only a different kind of stimulation and unique feeling can inspire them.

Bai Mengyao is such a person, she doesn't even look like a person who follows the rules.

She was very rebellious at heart.

Otherwise, it won't be the one who is at the forefront of fashion.

Bai Mengyao's boyfriend, after being criticized by everyone in the Bai family, is still together.

The Bai family's parents found out that there was really no way, so they let her go.

Anyway, Bai Mengyao also said that it was just for fun.

Chen He originally thought that after mentioning her boyfriend, Bai Mengyao would retreat.

After all, the meaning is already clear.

Don't look for me, I don't know you well.

Bai Mengyao shook her head and said, "I broke up with him, just yesterday.

Her expression looked very calm, and her eyes were lonely, without a trace of sadness of falling out of love.

This reaction was also expected by Chen He.

After all, Bai Mengyao seems to have lacked feelings since she was a child.

In addition to artistic creation, he has a warm attitude towards relatives, friends or teachers.

Even Chen He, the elder brother, would only look at it differently after he provided Bai Mengyao with a unique clothing design.

"Oh, then you can go on your own. Speaking

of which, Chen He still didn't want to go with her.

After all, Chen He's time now is too precious, and no matter how much money he makes, he can't buy his time.

A trace of sadness flashed in Chen He's eyes, and then quickly swept over.

Forget it, he didn't want to talk to Bai Mengyao in vain.

He turned his hand and put it on the doorknob again, ready to enter.

Bai Mengyao looked at his back, and a trace of loss crossed her heart.

She didn't know why.

Chen He was not like this to her before.

For example, when she can't be inspired to create, Chen He will take her out to play and find inspiration.

Or learn the complex principles of clothing design for her, make proofs for her, or even be her model.

Even if Chen He was kicked out of the Bai family, she felt that the transaction with Chen He could still be carried out.

He spent his own money to let Chen He go out to play, and he didn't want him to pay any cost, except for time.

Why didn't Chen He agree?

And after he heard that he had broken up, he didn't even have a little comfort, like a stranger.

This made Bai Mengyao, who was emotionally indifferent, feel a little sad.

It was as if my heart had been drenched in hot oil, a little numb, wooden, and a little painful.

"Chen He, do you think that without you, I wouldn't be able to create good clothes?"

Bai Mengyao's unique smoking voice sounded in the corridor of this private restaurant.

Chen He's footsteps paused.

I didn't expect Bai Mengyao to think like this.

What did she mean

? Did she feel that she was threatening her?

The corners of Chen He's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and he didn't even look back, and opened the door.

Song Xiangsi, who was sitting in the box, just turned around and glanced at Bai Mengyao over there through the crack in the door opened by Chen He.

A hint of surprise flashed in Bai Mengyao's eyes, and then disappeared.

"I'm back.

Chen He cast an apologetic look at Song Xiangsi and apologized for the time he went out.

Then he closed the door again, isolating the eyes between Song Xiangsi and Bai Mengyao.

What he didn't know was that the thoughts in the minds of the two people outside the door began to surge.

After a short three seconds, Bai Mengyao knocked on the door of the box where the two of them were.

Chen He didn't even have time to return to his seat, so he could only get up and open the door.

Seeing Bai Mengyao standing outside the door, a trace of surprise flashed on her face.

"Is there anything else?Miss Bai Si?"

Unexpectedly, Bai Mengyao opened the door more with her hand, and then stepped into the box.

She said slowly: "I seem to have seen an old man, this sister should be your former classmate, right?"

Bai Mengyao was wearing heavy makeup, and Song Xiangsi was not wearing powder on her face, and the two formed a stark contrast.

Two strong styles collided, and there seemed to be sparks in the air.

Song Xiangsi smiled shallowly, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be gentle.

She stood up, nodded at Bai Mengyao, and said softly: "I am indeed Chen He's high school classmate, but you, I haven't seen you."

She turned her head to look at Chen He again, and asked playfully, "Don't you want to introduce Chen He?"

The two met again, and they were already colleagues from the same school.

The two of them call each other, they are both called Teacher Song and Teacher Bai.

Chen He reminded her that after she had changed her name, she was also called Teacher Chen.

Song Xiangsi's voice of Chen He directly pulled him back to his high school days.

He still remembered the smile in the eyes of the gentle and gentle Song Xiangsi when he gave him the black braided rope.

"Bai He, I wish you the title of the gold list and a great victory in the college entrance examination.

Chen He's thoughts shook for a moment, then he came back to his senses and nodded at Song Xiangsi.

"She is my fourth sister Bai Mengyao in the Bai family, you should have heard of it. "

Back then, Chen He, Zhang Yun and Song Xiangsi all went to private high schools in the city.

In layman's terms, it is an aristocratic school specially set up for business tycoons.

Song Xiangsi can enter that school, and the family is either rich, powerful, or both.

That's why Chen He said that she should have heard of Bai Mengyao's name.

Song Xiangsi's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding.

"It turned out to be a famous designer.

Chen He introduced to Bai Mengyao again: "My colleague, Song Xiangsi, teacher," Bai Mengyao

smiled at the corner of her mouth, and after looking Song Xiangsi up and down, she walked in front of Chen He.

She leaned over, as if she wanted to whisper something to Chen He.

But Chen He took a step back, not wanting to have too much contact with her.

A trace of injury flashed in Bai Mengyao's eyes, and then forcibly grabbed Chen He.

In his ear, he said: "Are you still worthy of Song Xiangsi now?"

Chen He, who was born in the slums. "