[Ambiguous rising/campus + city/secret love/reunion after a long absence/be]
[Soft on the outside and strong on the inside, a cold crybaby & a noble and romantic "fake" prodigal son]
The south wind knows my will and blows my dreams to Xizhou
Everyone knows that there is a high school entrance examination champion in Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School
Cold, arrogant and dignified, the pride of heaven
I don't know when the cracks started to appear in that perfect image.
He began to be seen smoking, and his once clear and bright eyes became blurred and deep.
The name of the prodigal son gradually spread——
In fact, this seemingly sudden fall was not without reason.
Rather than saying that he accidentally fell from the altar, it is better to say that he just finally got tired of pretending.
*
Time goes by
The threads of fate intertwined again inadvertently
Lu Nanfeng never arrived. We would meet him again that afternoon. People came and went.
When that familiar figure broke into her sight
The throbs that had been buried deep in her heart for many years burst out of the ground in an instant and grew crazily.
Before she could react, he forced her into a corner.
"Try with me? Good student"
"Sorry, I don't like being wild"
"From now on you are the only one. I just want to be with you."
*
"He Xizhou"
"Do you prefer mountains or sea?"
"You might as well try to like me once."
"Just once"
*
The season when iris flowers are in full bloom
He Xizhou looked at the wooden box in his arms
"Little wooden box, why are you ignoring me?"
His birthday is December 23rd
anniversary of her death
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