I Have a Girlfriend I'm Raising, and the School Beauty Is Panicking

It's very interesting, with very detailed emotional descriptions, the cautiousness of the heroine, the protection of the hero, and the supporting characters with distinctive personalities. I really like the heroine's roommate Xu Xin, can you give her more roles? [Laughing][laughing]

This urban campus love novel is written in a delicate, light and natural way, with a sweet flavor. The author describes the characters delicately, outlines vivid characters, and grasps the youthful feeling of campus love well, adding a beautiful scenery to the ordinary campus life. I really like the independent personality of the heroine. Women never give way to men, and women never need to rely on anyone. They can be both tomboys and gentle as water. The author writes about campus love in a unique style, which is worth reading! The god who has a two-way secret love has an overwhelming sense of fate.

A very good redemptive campus love story. Ordinary life contains the beauty of love. It is one of the few novels that I couldn't help but read again before I finished it. Senior Jiang and the little fairy have become each other's light. The persistence between life and death between the supporting characters is also touching. Although Although the entanglement of the second female lead in the early stage is a bit cliché, the handling in the later stage is also just right. The writing is delicate and fresh. There are no grand events, only the depiction of life. In my opinion, it can be given a score of 9.7. It brings warmth and healing like Mu Zhi Mu. This is my first time writing a book review, please forgive me if the analysis is inappropriate.

My heart felt warm after reading it! This is no ordinary campus cookie at all, but an extremely tender story about "reverse healing" and "growing together". The male protagonist Jiang Shuo thought that he was taking care of everything and was the "main C" who controlled the rhythm. However, when he met a "treasure girl" like Lin Luowei who was so sincere and hard-working as to shine, all his plans turned into a trap. What she picked up was not firewood, but his heart that she thought was strong. The author writes "redemption" in a very real and touching way - there is no alms from above, only two hearts illuminating each other as they approach each other. Lin Luowei's tenacity in walking step by step from the mountains makes every good thing she accepts cherished and echoed, which is why her clumsy and sincere "counter-teasing" seems so fatal. The so-called healing probably means that when I thought I was guiding you, in fact you had already firmly caught me with your purity and hard work. This feeling of running in both directions and becoming each other's strength is really wonderful, sweet and heart-warming.

The texture of this book is like silk wrapped in iron bones - it is warm on the surface and strong on the inside. Each sentence is like a carefully polished prism, refracting ordinary sunlight into unexpected color spectrums. Metaphors are not embellishments, but vines that grow naturally from the narrative soil; there are very few adjectives, but each one is like a rivet, fitting precisely where it is needed. The author knows the art of leaving blank space. In the airless place where emotions surge, he suddenly removes all embellishments and lets the simplest statements speak for themselves. This restraint gives the words the solemn weight of bronze. Occasional gorgeous brushstrokes are like gold embroidery in the dark night, shining only when necessary. The rhythm of the narrative is particularly exquisite. The alternation of long and short sentences is like breathing, the rapid part is like rain hitting banana trees, and the slow part is like clouds rolling in the clear sky. You can hear the flow of the underground river beneath the text, quiet, deep, and with an unquestionable sense of direction. This kind of language itself is the scenery, which makes people want to stop and savor it, but they can't help but be pulled by it to turn the page forward.

With its vivid narrative style and delicate emotional portrayal, this urban daily novel has become a dazzling work on the subject of urban sweet pets. The author is well versed in the essence of daily narrative, and does not deliberately pile up dramatic conflicts. Instead, he integrates delicate emotions into the daily fireworks on campus and in the city, making ordinary interactions become vivid and moving in an instant. The writing style is light and natural, with just the right amount of sweetness, and accurately captures the relaxing atmosphere of urban daily life. The descriptions of character interactions are delicate and vivid. With just a few strokes, the vivid characters' expressions and heart-moving moments can be outlined, making it a relaxing and healing read. The depiction of the throbbing and ambiguous pull of youth is particularly brilliant. It not only fits the youthful feeling of campus, but also has the delicate warmth of urban stories. The rhythm is controlled and relaxed, allowing readers to immerse themselves in the sweet daily atmosphere. It is a highly immersive urban daily sweet treat.

The gentle cultivation that has been planned for a long time! The contrast between the school belle crying anxiously is sweet, so sweet! When the "nurturing sweet pet" hits the exciting setting of "the campus beauty regrets", "I Have a Nurturing Girlfriend, and the School Beauty Is Crying" directly hits the cuteness and excitement of Tomato readers, welding the contrast between the two-way healing sweetness and the single-minded preference, the more you read, the more you get addicted! There is no golden finger of rebirth, no bloody Shura field, the beginning of the story is full of poignant tenderness - a dazzling senior from a well-off family, but he is moved by a timid and poor newcomer from a small county town. The new student silently carried her heavy luggage when he checked in, stood in front of her and taunted everyone when rumors spread, took her to the restaurant to teach her how to use a knife and fork patiently when she had never eaten steak, and tilted the umbrella toward her even if half of his body got wet when it rained. Every seemingly accidental "chance encounter" was a long-planned plan that he couldn't hide; every silent protection slowly melted away the inferiority complex and defensiveness in her heart. The girl who was accustomed to walking with her head bowed and hiding her embarrassment in the hem of her white clothes, gradually raised her head and smiled with his tolerance without asking about the past. She grew from a transparent little girl who was nervous even when speaking in class to a confident girl who dared to hand over the lunch she made by herself and dared to run towards him. This upbringing is never a one-way charity, but the determination of the senior "I will protect you when you grow up" and the girl's response of "I bloom for you". The sweetness between the lines is delicate and pure, without any greasy taste of industrial saccharine. The most amazing thing in the book is the contrasting plot of "the school beauty burst into tears". The school beauty who once looked down upon her senior, saw the inconspicuous girl in the past being held in the palm of her hand, saw the senior's eyes only sticking to her from beginning to end, and saw her shining in love, and then she regretted and shed tears. But this "crying" is never a malicious jealousy, but an annoyance for "missing the sincerity" - the senior has clear boundaries from beginning to end, and never gives the school beauty any illusion. This single-mindedness of "my preference belongs only to you" adds a hearty feeling to the sweet pet, and makes the two-way love even more precious. There are no cliche plots of intrigues or deliberate pulls of sadistic misunderstandings. This book outlines the cleanest campus love through walking side by side in the morning light, silhouettes of street lights after evening self-study, and the accelerated heartbeat when sharing headphones. It tells us that the best love is never a well-matched match, but the mutual redemption of "I understand your fragility, and you accompany me to become better." For readers who prefer healing sweet pets and two-way growth stories, this novel is a stress-relieving tool. The tenderness and sweetness between the lines make people unable to stop reading!

The author writes so well that I can't stop reading it. It's a super sweet campus youth love, but also mutual redemption. The author's writing is very good, and the writing is also very real, very delicate, and there are tears and laughter. Looking at some plots on campus reminds me of my time in college, which is quite nostalgic. I also like to read this kind of plot, the interaction between the male and female protagonists, and the friendship between the two dormitories. In a word, the novel is very good-looking, and the author writes it well. Everyone should read it, and it is not a loss to invest in it. It is worth reading! ! !

I hope you will like this heart-warming campus story. Pure love has always been my yearning, especially campus love stories. Bloody plots are not my thing. I really like the emotional resonance brought by the contrast. From the timid and inferiority of the little fairy to the slowly opening up of the heart because of the senior, and the silent protection of the senior in the process, these are all the beautiful aspects of love for me. I guarantee that as long as you continue reading, you will definitely fall in love with this story... Look at my fine chaff [top post] [top post] [top post] [top post] [top post] It's really fine chaff.

This is a sweet article that is gentle to the core, and the "planned for a long time" is so poignant. He used "accidental encounters" to protect the lost girl again, never asking her about her embarrassment, and only used the tenderness in the details to soothe her uneasiness. She was a plant in the corner, quiet and tough, and she finally dropped her guard under his protection. When the words "In the future, there will be me" fell, I realized that all the coincidences were long-planned tenderness, and the long-lasting healing feeling made my aunt laugh throughout the whole process.