Before Chunxi's voice fell, he heard the sound of the chair pushing.

Fenghua, who had been sitting, suddenly stood up and slowly turned to look at her.

What kind of eyes are those? Clear and sharp, like a ferocious eagle falcon flying in the sky, it easily penetrated her eyes, understood all the thoughts in her heart, and made her whole person as if stripped and thrown in front of this person, with nowhere to escape. shape!

Chunxi took two steps back subconsciously, bumped into the chair behind him, staggered, and sat down on the chair.

At this moment, Fenghua quickly reached out his hand against the back of the chair, and confined Chunxi to the chair, unable to move.

Chunxi's face turned pale, and subconsciously asked: "What do you want to do?"

Fenghua did not answer her question head-on, but simply asked, "Do you regret it?"

"What?" Chunxi's eyes widened, not particularly understanding the meaning of Fenghua's words.

Fenghua’s lips tickled, and he said every word: “Senior Sister failed to find a Ruyi Langjun of her own while her glory was still the same. Now she has been reduced to yesterday’s yellow flower and is still alone. Can you regret it?”

Chunxi heard this, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes towards Fenghua were full of jealousy and resentment.

Finally, under extreme anger, she put away her mask of hypocrisy, and sneered: "Are you very proud, aren't you? Now you are already a pillar in the troupe, everyone's eyes are looking at you, following you You, the class master even holds you in the palm of your hand as a treasure, and everything depends on you. But what? The treatment you are enjoying now, I have also received and even indulged in it. But this kind of thing is originally Like a bubble, it can burst at any time."

"Women, you will get old sooner or later, and then some young people will pick up your team. Look at it, before long, you will be like me, abandoned by the audience who loves you, abandoned by the class owner who values ​​you, and you will be Stepping into the mud will become worse than the dust under other people's feet. At that time, do you think that Qiu Family Third Young Master will still like you, and will chase you like now? Dream!"

Fenghua was not upset by Chunxi’s words, but calmly asked: "So what?"

Fenghua’s calmness successfully angered Chunxi, making her more hysterical: "Did you not understand me? People like you and me are already humble. Those rich and rich children are just fancy Your skin looks, just play with you. When they get tired of playing, they won’t even look at you again."

"Are you humble? That's how you think of yourself, Sister? If you don’t value yourself, how can others respect you? Sister, you’ve been one of the three young masters of the Qiu family since the beginning, as if he chased me after me. I am honored, I shouldn’t refuse him. You have vetoed my right to refuse, because in your heart, you are such a person. You know that they are showing you kindness because of your face, but you are still addicted to it, and I don’t meeting."

Fenghua said here, she glanced at Chunxi pityfully, and sighed ironically: "Sister, you are so sad."

At that glance, it seemed to tell her that this is the difference between me and you. I will not give myself to myself in order to survive, so I will find someone who really loves me and loves me, does not care whether my appearance is old or whether my singing voice is beautiful. My whole life.

And you can only guard your haggard face, waiting for gold masters to pounce on you and play you, and then abandon you one by one.