The Story of Bryan

Can't hold back the crying

In the quiet room, there was the sound of Sella Xia's crying, from time to time her tears like her did not run out, however could not stop.

Just thinking about Bryan leaving in anger, his heart was very sick, obviously his body was not injured, but why his heart, even more hurt than any wound on his body, was, make her tears keep flowing.

Right now, he had only realized, how important this man was in his heart, was so important that he became the most important person in his world.

His interests are different from his mother, also different from his friends, his interests have become an irreplaceable position.

He always called him Young Master Gong, but at this moment, in his heart, it seemed like there was a voice continuously calling out his name.

Bryan Gong's.

These two words, as if to make her extremely hurt, were clearly not courting! But why, is he heartbroken?

Sella closed her mouth, unable to hold back the cries, in silence, she did not know the reason why she was sad.

Sella sat on the bed, hugged her two arms, let her tears flow, closed her eyes, in her mind were all Bryan's shadows, she didn't expect, she would be this clear as she remembered it, she said, recalling his smile, every single one of him looked at her, as well as the warmth of the moment he once held her hand.

That day on the mountain, he photographed Bryan, he vividly recalled every inch of his appearance.

In this world, there are people who once stuck, like poison, hard to forget, and can not be released again.

Bryan Gong has become a poison to Sella Xia.

Sella cried upstairs, and downstairs, Bryan dudui in his sports car, silent like a statue. Right now he was thinking in more detail about what he said to Sella, it seemed like his tone was indeed harsh, and again, he had apparently lost the chance to meet again.

Actually, he could have been fine asking her, why turn off the phone? Why not pick up the phone? Or, even if he hates it! Wh why? What reason?

Right now, Bryan really wanted to ask her again, even he wanted to tell her the truth that he was not angry to the point of not wanting to meet her in the future.

However, he was a man, and again a man with strong self-esteem, and his words just now, he would definitely not apologize to her, Bryan exhaled with a hint of annoyance.

At the moment he saw a woman driving an electric drive back, the woman was in her early forties, with frizzy hair, not a clear look on her face, but, Bryan Gong felt, he said, it was her mother Sella who loved to gamble .

Bryan looked at him who put his electric bicycle in the corridor and climbed to the top. Bryan Gong looked up, a moment later he saw that one of the rooms in Sella's house was lit up.

It turned out that her mother had returned, perhaps having entered her room.

Bryan's heart was a little relieved, he turned on his sports car, the sports car was speeding away in the darkness of the night.

When Dolores opened the door, she saw the lights on. He was surprised, when he saw Sella Xia's room, there was a light coming out. He did not expect his daughter to return.

He went into his room to put down the bag, as he won some money today, so he kept the money in his personal stash.

When Sella heard the door, she knew her mother was back. She felt relieved, and quickly picked up a tissue to wipe her tears. She took a deep breath and did not want her mother to know that she was crying.

Dolores Xia turned out to knock on the door, Sella rushed to answer,” Ma, I already want to sleep.”

"I've eaten."

"Good! Sleep on!" Dolores Xia did not enter because she was also tired, and wanted to take a shower and then go to sleep.

Inside the room, Sella Xia was lying on her own bed. He turned off the lights, and the tears that had just been sealed, flowed round again.

He did not know when he was asleep, be it reality or a dream, all he thought about was Bryan Gong's figure, his smile, his anger, apparently.

Like it was uterus until morning, when she slept like that, her phone rang, it turned out to be a call from the studio.

“Halo!”

“Sella , there are more than 20 sets of clothes today, come here to take pictures!"

"Good! I'll be there soon." Stella Xia answered him, right now, what reason is keeping him from working?

No matter what happens, he has to work to make money.

Sella Xia went to the studio for the shoot, it was a photo shoot outside, in a park by the sea, the shoot this time was contemporary clothes, and again, again, it was an early autumn outfit, her body, her aura, was perfect for the teen shooting series.

In addition, Sella Xia was chosen by many companies for the shoot, because of her good behavior, and more attractive netizens to click on her.

The studio person told him, if he still wanted to make money, they would give more orders, Sella Xia immediately said to the female manager, "No problem, I have no problem, I have no problem, every day I have time, I can at any time take pictures.”

"really? Then, his workload would be huge! Are you sure there's no problem!"

“No problem, I can shoot until the end of summer vacation is finished.” Sella Xia nodded.

"Sella Xia, what about your boyfriend? What job? Really very handsome!” The young female assistant next to him asked curiously.

His looks make it hard for them to forget.

The look on Sella Xia's face paled slightly, she shook her head and smiled bitterly, "She's not my girlfriend, she's just a friend, now, we're out of touch ... "

"What's? Not related anymore? Very handsome man, why not take good care of him!”

The look of sadness on Sella Xia's face, she clenched her face, her eyes wet, smilingly said, “No problem! She has her own life, I also have my life.”

Someone pushed the assistant next to him, and the assistant immediately changed the topic. It seems that even though Sella Xia is beautiful, it is also not necessarily getting a man that handsome!”

Furthermore, Sella Xia continued to take pictures from morning to afternoon, she was not so rested, she was overworked, but to her, she liked a busy life like this.

This way, he would not have time to think about Bryan Gong. When he returned home, he bought a regular cell phone downstairs, he had kept the number of his mother and friend, he was doubtful what to keep Bryan Gong's number, but, after saving it, he had to keep it, can he still call her?