The Beautiful Lady Is Lonely (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 35

   The speech lasted two hours and ended at 5:30 in the afternoon. After half an hour, it was a small fan meeting, allowing the audience and guests to interact closely.

    After the speech, the audience lined up and waited for Lu Xi's signature.

    Yunxia is also in the line, and like other enthusiastic fans, his heart can't be calm for a long time.

    ——I was in a trough once, and felt that I could not get out of the mud all my life. I also complained and complained about the injustice of the world. But complaining is useless, it will only make your situation more miserable. Only when you climb upwards will the suffering behind you be thrown away. When you will be Ling Juding, the misery that fettered you before will be invisible until it disappears. Until this time, you will find, hey, the troubles that have bothered you before, but so.

    ——The world can laugh at you, abandon you, and hit you, but as long as you are upright and have an ideal that you can give everything for it, any ridicule will not be a stumbling block, but will become a road. Flowers and applause. Wherever you have sweated, they will witness it for you.

    ——We must not forget to move forward at any time, we must keep moving forward! go ahead! Until the death of life.

    These are all what Lu Xi said in his speech just now.

    Maybe other people just regarded it as chicken soup to water the soul, but Yunxia remembered it in her heart.

    He was living in the mud, not tolerated by this world, struggling hard but it didn't help. No one experienced what he had experienced, no one could hear his cry.

    Yunxia was ignored by this world to a certain extent. Even if he made some extraordinary actions and extreme behaviors, he still couldn't stir up any waves. He seemed to be just a small wave in a rushing river. When he furiously patted on the reef on the shore, the little sound that he got in exchange for breaking his bones, in the eyes of others, was just a little insignificant little foam.

    He even suspected that when he stood on the edge of death, he would be abandoned at the same time. He would not be needed for life and neither for death.

    Yun Xia gave up going forward, mingling with the days in a muddle-headed manner.

    It was the first time in the toilet that someone noticed him and reached out to him.

    There are many good people in the world, but they only don't notice him. This situation is not ignored once or twice. He is a dispensable existence.

    But Lu Xi noticed.

    Notice the sound of his little spray.

    Yunxia even had the urge to tattoo Lu Xi's name on her chest.

    Compared to his insignificance and unobtrusiveness, she is so dazzling, and there are so many people who like her, this kind of foolish behavior shouldn't be cared by anyone, right? Yunxia thought.

    Finally, it was his turn to line up.

    Yun Xia flushed with excitement, and implicitly rolled up the sleeves of her clothes, and asked Lu Xi to write her signature on her wrist. And I plan to go back for ten days without washing my hands, so as to keep the signature alive for as long as possible.

    "Sister, I--" Yun Xia thought about what to say to her, and when she was racking her brains to search for words, the people waiting behind him seemed impatient, and the crowd began to commotion.

    Yun Xia turned her side unwillingly, trying to give her position to the people behind, but from the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a girl who was photographing behind him pulling out something from her bag. As soon as he raised his hand, he would pour it on Lu Xi.