Chapter 932
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He Jiayu sneered and said, "Where's your backbone? Where's your pride? Where's your integrity? "
"I don't want it anymore!" Su Xiaomo cleared her throat and pushed him on the chest. "Get up first. Let's have a calm talk …" Su Xiaomo said.
He Jiayu's lips twitched and he placed her hand on his chest.
Thump, thump, thump. It was beating extremely fast.
"Momo, I can't calm down. I'm very angry right now."
He was still smiling when he said this.
Su Xiaomo sighed. "He should be considered my ex-boyfriend …"
"Huh?"
"It's over. It's that simple."
He Jiayu narrowed his eyes and pressed his body forward. The heat emitted from his body was hotter than hot water, and he had an oppressive aura.
"How far did our relationship go? Hugged? Kissed? Or … "
"Hey! That's enough! I gave my first time to you! "Su Xiaomo roared.
He Jiayu's eyes were indifferent. "Continue. I've told you everything. "
"Hmm …" Su Xiaomo looked troubled. After struggling for a long time, she began to narrate …
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Actually, their relationship was very simple.
The first time they met was when they were in junior high school. The two of them represented Yu City in an animation design competition.
The competition was very large, and there were contestants from various countries.
As they waited in the waiting area, they heard a discussion from Country R.
"Heh, those two are the representatives from Country Z? Country Z's animation industry is so trashy, and they still have the nerve to participate! "
"Their drawings are terrible too. Have you seen their animation works? They can't even compare to a finger of ours! "
"Uh … I don't think we should talk about others behind their backs!" A girl mustered up her courage and said.
"We're speaking the truth. Look at their artists, the equipment they use is obsolete in our country!" He pouted and gestured for everyone to look at Su Xiaomo's drawing board.
At that time, Su Xiaomo didn't have much money and used cheap old models.
She didn't understand Country R's language and continued to focus on drawing.
Shang Guanqing, on the other hand, was so angry that his face turned red. He pulled Su Xiaomo. "Those people are calling us trash! He even insulted our animation industry, and … he even said that the board you used was lousy! "
Su Xiaomo replied with an "oh" and continued to draw.
Shang Guanqing was a hot-blooded youngster. He stood up immediately. "What's so great about you guys! What right do you have to criticize others? "
Those people looked embarrassed. They didn't expect that someone could understand their language!
However, they were both young and frivolous. Su Xiaomo wanted to ignore them, but she heard someone scolding in English, "Pig!"
Pigs.
Su Xiaomo picked up the drawing board and smashed it on the man's head.
The person who was hit screamed and covered his head.
The crowd quietened down and looked at her in disbelief.
"You, translate." Su Xiaomo looked at Shangguan Qing.
Shang Guanqing was stunned for a moment before he nodded vigorously, "Alright!"
Su Xiaomo looked at the boys. "That's right. You guys are way ahead of us now. But I hope you don't forget that your first works were influenced by our country's opera, ink painting, paper-cutting, and other traditional elements. When we were ahead of you, you guys were nothing!" Su Xiaomo looked at the boys.
"I suggest that you learn how to write the word 'respect' before you go abroad. Oh yes, one more thing. Don't think that we'll always be behind now. One day, we'll tell you! Your master is still your master! "
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