Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 701 I Love You, Everyone Knows It 8

Chapter 701 I Love You, Everyone Knows It 8
"I said don't go, he said he wouldn't go, I said don't leave me alone, he said he wouldn't leave... And, what else is there, um... I can't remember..."

An Xiaxia scratched her head with a headache.

Sheng Yize: "...hehe."

Ask him about the psychological shadow area at this moment.

An Xiaxia blinked her eyes: "Before this dream, I had another dream."

"Ok?"

"secret."

An Xiaxia grinned, her heart was warm, sweet, and full.

That song of courage was originally sung to her.

It's really, really good to hear.
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The night is deep.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiaomo couldn't fall asleep, so he got up and took two sleeping pills, trying to force himself to fall asleep.

The surroundings are empty, and she is the only one in the house.

She is starting to regret it now, she should not have quarreled with He Jiayu so willfully.

She is most afraid of being alone.

Huddled under the blanket, the early autumn night was slightly cool, Su Xiaomo shrank under the blanket, shivering all over.

In the dead of night, after turning off the lights, the feeling of being alone is really terrible.

With He Jiayu's company all these years, she didn't seem to find it difficult. If she were alone, it would be a pain that no one else could experience.

at the same time.

In He Jiayu's hand, he got Su Xiaomo's childhood information.

Those, unknown memories...

When Su Xiaomo was three years old, he won No.1 in the drawing competition in kindergarten. The teacher accidentally said "very talented in painting", which was taken seriously by Su's father and Su's mother.

They enrolled her in an art class, a child who knew nothing, was forced by them to learn painting.

At that time, the Su family was just an ordinary working family, and they spent a lot of money on painting for her.

The more you give, the more you hope to get in return.

Su Xiaomo is frequently sent to participate in various competitions. If she wins a prize, her parents will be very happy to show off everywhere. If she loses, her parents are afraid that the girl will leave scars if she is beaten, so they never beat her. Hungry, very skillful in using cold violence.

Su Xiaomo learned to be eight years old in that imprinting environment.

At the age of eight, she is already proficient at drawing landscape sketches and character sketches, with a decent appearance, comparable to those art students.

The winter of that year was very cold, she didn't want to draw, but wanted to go out to set off fireworks. She will never forget the heartbroken eyes of her parents at that time.

"We put all our efforts into you. You don't want to paint well, but you still want to play? Are you worthy of us? Do you want us to die?"

Su Xiaomo cried and shook his head desperately, but was violently thrown into the studio by Su's father: "Six plaster statues a day! Don't come out if you can't finish painting!"

People who learn to paint probably know that sketching is time-consuming, let alone portraits.Su Xiaomo is also the type who strives for perfection. Once he draws, he will not be lazy.

So that day, she drew for nearly 20 hours and finally drew it.

Seeing this, Su's father and Su's mother not only didn't feel sorry for their daughter, but saw fanaticism in each other's eyes.

Thus, Su Xiaomo's nightmare began completely.

Her parents wanted her to become a painter, so they suspended her from school, locked her at home, and forced her to paint for more than 16 hours a day.

From the age of eight to 12, except for occasionally going out to meet An Xiaxia and Kang Jian, she never took a step out of the studio.

So in the early morning of a starry river, Su Xiaomo took a utility knife and slashed his wrist...

(End of this chapter)

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