Zhuma, He Said He Has a Crush on Me

[Complete full text | Loyal dog of wealthy family x sober daughter | Childhood sweethearts | Realistic healing group portrait] [Shuang Jie, the female protagonist is sober and not internally consumed, and the male protagonist is cool to the outside world/a wolfish dog to the inner world] Small Theater In the early morning, Lin Qianxi showed the teeth marks on her ring finger and yelled: "You are a dog!" Even though he was not convinced, he said: "I am a dog and you are a pig. A pig and a dog are a perfect match!" After speaking aggrievedly, Baba put his chin on her palm and rubbed it: "... When will you take the ring? My legs are numb." Introduction Rumors spread throughout the West City that Lin Qianxi, the heir to the Lin family who had been exiled abroad, was crazy and useless. Five years later, she returned to China just to get back everything that belonged to her. Master Zhuma crossed the river for a plane ticket to go abroad, but his skin peeled off while moving bricks at a construction site. When we met again, the flower of Gaoling was hiding in a corner secretly applying whitening cream, fearing to leave an "ugly" impression on her. Everyone was waiting for her to lose control again, but they saw her being a scumbag and getting admitted to a prestigious school, leaving her scumbag father in ruins and standing up to her mother and the board of directors! And Young Master Heng followed her step by step. He was her sharpest knife and a loyal dog. On Christmas Eve, the two of them made a hundred-year promise in the heavy snow. But wearing a crown must bear its weight. After two years and one month, they broke off contact and worked hard to grow in their respective fields. When we met again, Lin Qianxi was a supporting teacher in a small town. She knelt on one knee on the sycamore leaf across the river and handed over a rough stone ring polished by her own hands. The story also includes an orphaned girl fighting her way out of a desperate situation, a young master in a wheelchair embracing his mutilated body, and a doctor claiming a newborn in the ruins... There are no bloody misunderstandings, only adult sobriety and restraint. Love doesn't trap you where you are, it means traveling thousands of miles just to meet you at the top.