Constantly rolling over in a blackened world

Chapter 571 Extra Story - Bai Li 1
Bai Li was no longer young when she went to psychotherapy for the last time.

The charm that the years have deposited on his face.

The man's every move reveals a mature background.

Identity, status, these are indispensable.

Bai Li took off the outer suit, unbuttoned the neckline, and sat down calmly.

The psychiatrist opened the case.

Looked up a little worried.

"How is Mr. Bai feeling recently?"

The man raised his lips with a bit of elegant charm.

"I feel good."

But the data showed that it was not good at all. According to the psychiatrist's judgment, Mr. Bai's condition became more and more serious.

This latent destructive personality is likely to emerge one day.

No one could imagine that such a gentle man, after being hypnotized, would tell the secret in his heart.

"I want to hide my wife, preferably in a place where I am alone, by her side. I am enough."

"I take her with me when I want to die."

"I thought, make her a sculpture."

He is smiling.

With a happy smile.

The psychiatrist was terrified at the time.

Before that, the psychiatrist had always wondered how such a gentle and elegant man would have uncontrollable mental illness.

This was Bai Li's last psychological treatment.

Bai Li gave up, probably because he is not a good person in essence.

These years are nothing more than controlling myself not to do things that I regret.

From the outside world, Gu Cha and Bai Li are a happy couple.

There is love that everyone envies.

But only Bai Li knew, no.

She doesn't love him.

For most people, marriage is just a matter of making ends meet in the end. A lifetime is so long, and too many things are unnecessary.

What kind of love is talked about at this age, most of them choose to make do with it.

But that's not Bai Li.

Love someone to the bone, love to the extreme, and don't want to settle down.

Don't be hypocritical.

That's what he looks like.

Like a lunatic is a psycho.

This lunatic thought of a way, but he became more like a lunatic when he got old.

He was so depressed that he couldn't lie to himself, so he fell ill.

He has little time left.

This body was broken from the bottom of my heart, and then gradually penetrated to the bone, love and hatred became sick.

They're actually pretty good.

There was no fight until the end.

She was also wonderful to him.

So good that sometimes he would think, in fact, there is no need to be too serious about many things, whether they love it or not, they have been together for a lifetime.

It's time to be content.

But after all not reconciled.

He spent his whole life, but he never made her fall in love with him.

Lovesickness burns the city.

He died in his love.

to the last moment.

Bai Li still couldn't hold back.

He cried hard.

pull her.

"do you love me."

Stubborn and paranoid.

Those who clearly know the answer, even students like this.

She was a little helpless.

"I love you, Bai Li."

Mr. Bai smiled.

"Chacha, thank you, thank you."

Thank you for being willing to lie to me.

Her eyes were completely innocent.

No sorrow or joy.

Because of not loving.

Fortunately, she chose to deceive him in the end.

That's enough.

Bai Li closed her eyes.

His life, perhaps enough, is just a pity.

The famous painter Shirakami passed away.

The major news outlets have been talking about the painter's life for months.

After cutting off his finger, after everyone thought that the White God had fallen, he used his left hand to create the "Gift".

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Bai Li never thought that he could still wake up.

The light is a bit harsh.

He raised his hand in an attempt to block the sun.

do you died?
It turns out that after death, there is really no pain.

The thin fingers can't block the sun, and the arms are much shorter.

Bai Li: "."

"Ari is getting up soon, are you going to kindergarten today?"

When the young woman appeared, Bai Li thought she was still in a dream.

"Did you wake up? Get up soon. You can't be late for the first day today. Dad and I will take you to school."

Bai Li was stunned for a long time, and she didn't know until she was sent to school.

This may not be a dream.

Bai Li was reborn.

At this time, his parents hadn't died in a car accident, and he hadn't become an orphan yet.

He still hasn't met Gu Cha.

He covered his eyes, smiled lowly, and then his eyes turned red.

The woman who pushed open the door looked at her son in surprise, then squatted down in distress.

"What's wrong with us Ali? Did we get bullied at school?"

Father Bai has always been strict.

"Boys are not allowed to cry."

"Baicheng, how old is your son, he has been bullied, and you still want to kill him." The woman stared.

Father Bai softened his voice instantly.

"I didn't kill him either."

Father Bai was extremely wronged, and he gave his son a secret look.

The result was discovered by a woman.

The living room where I slept all night.

This time, because of Baili's prediction in advance, there was no ending like in his previous life, and his parents avoided that disaster.

Bai Li became a well-known painter when she was young.

He had been to that orphanage as a teenager.

That's where Chacha used to stay.

At that time, Gu Cha was turning his head and staring at the little girl who followed.

"Hey, little slug, stop following."

"I, I'm not, I'm not a slug." The little girl lowered her head, stopped when Gu Cha turned her head, and stood there nervously.

Gu Cha gritted his teeth, turned around and started walking, and the little girl behind him followed up again.

Gu Cha didn't like children the most.

Noisy, troublesome.

The child is thin and small, and loves to cry, which is troublesome at first glance.

Gu Cha turned around and moved a little faster.

As soon as the little girl looked up, Gu Cha disappeared.

She puffed up her face.

Water mist spread in his eyes, and he remembered Gu Cha's saying that he didn't like crying children, so he forcibly endured it.

Gu Cha is the most naughty child in the orphanage.

There are gangs in the orphanage.But it had nothing to do with Gu Cha.

These children also knew that Gu Cha could not afford to offend.

Gu Cha walked around to the grove in the backyard. People usually don't come here very often, because children are timid and afraid.

But this is not Gu Cha.

As a mature civet cat demon, Gu Cha will not be afraid.

She folded a leaf, pursed her lips and blew out a low tune.

The sun is just right.

A breeze blows.

The delicate young man came slowly.

"Little girl, do you know how to get to the dean's office?"

Bai Li discovered a serious problem.

He had seen Gu Cha ten years later.

But she didn't know what Gu Cha looked like when she was a child.

It must be very cute, Bai Li thought.

He was smiling, bright and clean under the sun.

Gu Cha was stunned.

Little--little girl?
She glanced at the little kid who was about the same size as her now.

Who is younger?

Bai Li found that the other party ignored him, and took out a candy from his pocket.

At this time, the most popular ones are fruit candies. Except for the beautiful shiny candy wrappers, they are not tasty at all.

But the one Bai Li took out was different.

Exquisite sugar paper, printed logo.

Gu Cha knew at a glance that it was not cheap.

"Then, little girl, here's the candy, can you tell me where the dean's office is?"

Gu Cha took Bai Li's sugar.

He narrowed his eyes.

Um, bullying kids or something.

Gu Zhazha would not feel guilty.

"Of course I know, then, just go this way, remember, go straight, and then turn right, the dean lives farther away."

(End of this chapter)