I'm at the Foot of Mount Fuji, Waiting for the Grapes to Ripen
by Peng Jiujie
About This Novel
Love is like loving Mount Fuji. You can see it, but you can't move it. Is there any way you can move Mount Fuji? The answer is, walk over by yourself. As a university lecturer and psychological counselor, Lin Xiaoqiao can help students solve countless emotional problems, but ironically, she cannot help herself solve her knot - she can't let go of her unforgettable first love, and even started planting grapes on campus because of her first love words... And just like Lin Xiaoqiao... When Xiaotong thought that her heart had calmed down, she met the gentle and attentive university lecturer Yang Wen, and the handsome and sunny illustrator Lan Xi... There are always countless accidents and helplessness in life. She secretly sighed and regretted it. When hard work failed to achieve the expected results, what kind of love choice would Lin Xiaotong have?
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Official(2)Scraped 24d ago
Great author, come on↖(^ω^)↗
It's really good to read. Although there are some flaws, it doesn't affect my love for this book.
When the grapes are ripe
It still rains almost every morning and night during the winter solstice Your persistence now makes you very doubtful I very much doubt that you will end up with only this dead branch. How many times has the bitter love been carefully planted and poured into it with all one's strength? The income is actually not as good as that of other descendants. When harvesting This time you really mind But what's the temptation when you see others talking about love? Asked when the grapes will ripen first You have to wait quietly and wait again Even if the harvest is lost, always keep it In the future, try not to let today's tears flow in vain Keep the stone that hurt you low learn from mistakes Maybe you have to accept that the harvest months are not here yet Or until you turn your love into fine wine The time has come first and the ripeness has come How you should love is a pity that it is never recorded in the book I finally figured it out but the years won't come back If you don't come back, you'll miss the spring, but the flowers will bloom again A thousand kinds of love, some need to be watered by tears of love The withered tenderness will grow back in the end Wrong love is a necessary side dish But what's the temptation when you see others talking about love? Asked when the grapes will ripen first You have to wait quietly and wait again Even if the harvest is lost, always keep it In the future, try not to let today's tears flow in vain Keep the stone that hurt you low learn from mistakes Maybe you have to accept that the harvest months are not here yet Or until you turn your love into fine wine The time has come first and the ripeness has come Think of the other side of the sky There is also someone waiting All I want to do is wait for the grapes to ripen and taste a glass of wine Don't let loneliness make you want to grow old overnight Win the freedom you don't need and the most dazzling wound I know there may not be a more beautiful encounter on the road in the future But when all your wisdom is brewed into red wine You can still save yourself by getting drunk Everyone has been bitter and who hasn't?
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Official(2)Scraped 24d ago
Great author, come on↖(^ω^)↗
It's really good to read. Although there are some flaws, it doesn't affect my love for this book.
When the grapes are ripe
It still rains almost every morning and night during the winter solstice Your persistence now makes you very doubtful I very much doubt that you will end up with only this dead branch. How many times has the bitter love been carefully planted and poured into it with all one's strength? The income is actually not as good as that of other descendants. When harvesting This time you really mind But what's the temptation when you see others talking about love? Asked when the grapes will ripen first You have to wait quietly and wait again Even if the harvest is lost, always keep it In the future, try not to let today's tears flow in vain Keep the stone that hurt you low learn from mistakes Maybe you have to accept that the harvest months are not here yet Or until you turn your love into fine wine The time has come first and the ripeness has come How you should love is a pity that it is never recorded in the book I finally figured it out but the years won't come back If you don't come back, you'll miss the spring, but the flowers will bloom again A thousand kinds of love, some need to be watered by tears of love The withered tenderness will grow back in the end Wrong love is a necessary side dish But what's the temptation when you see others talking about love? Asked when the grapes will ripen first You have to wait quietly and wait again Even if the harvest is lost, always keep it In the future, try not to let today's tears flow in vain Keep the stone that hurt you low learn from mistakes Maybe you have to accept that the harvest months are not here yet Or until you turn your love into fine wine The time has come first and the ripeness has come Think of the other side of the sky There is also someone waiting All I want to do is wait for the grapes to ripen and taste a glass of wine Don't let loneliness make you want to grow old overnight Win the freedom you don't need and the most dazzling wound I know there may not be a more beautiful encounter on the road in the future But when all your wisdom is brewed into red wine You can still save yourself by getting drunk Everyone has been bitter and who hasn't?
