(Lightning protection!!! The male and female protagonists are independent people to me, their personalities and thinking are never fixed, and there is no character collapse)
When they first met, the gentle and clean young man tilted his head in confusion, looked at the dark sky, bent down and tilted the umbrella in the direction of the girl.
"Are you crying with the sky?" The young man's voice was like a mountain stream, washing away the girl's unbearable sadness.
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When we met again, the elegant and noble man was sitting casually on the sofa while swaying his wine glass. His slightly upward peach blossom eyes were lazily and carelessly looking at the girl in front of him with the corner of his lips raised slightly: "Jasmine, you still haven't changed."
The girl looked at the man coldly, pursed her lips slightly and said, "Wen Moli, you haven't changed either." She was still so disgusting, except for the beauty.
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At the end, the sinister man approached the girl step by step with a bouquet of jasmine flowers, "I give it to you, Jasmine, and I hope you will never leave. Jasmine, if you accept my flowers, you will bear my surname, and we will never be separated for the rest of our lives."
This is a premeditated encounter. Winning or losing in love and killing has long become complicated and confusing. Someone has already fallen into this love network. This is no longer a game...
