[Soul wear + Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the early stage + Sweet pet + Shuang Jie 1V1 + he]
[Soft but wise beauty + crazy male protagonist]
On the first day when I dressed as the treacherous cousin, he looked at me coldly: "Be calm, I can still allow you to survive."
Later, I opened a restaurant and made a lot of money every day. I danced at palace banquets and was stunningly talented, and my small fragrant dew workshop was booming...
He asked with red eyes: "Who allows you to look at others?"
I smiled and slapped his hand away: "Master Chief Assistant, it's a good time to get together and have a good time."
But he came in through the window that night and kissed my collarbone tremblingly: "Give me... The conditions are up to you..."
Reader comments
Their story begins with a chess game in a heavy rain, and goes through suspicion, danger, and tests of life and death. Finally, through mutual understanding, support, and deep love, they find a way of survival and a definition of happiness that best suits each other. There is no secular template for perfection, but it is uniquely profound and gorgeous. The wind and rain may never really stop, but they have learned to dance hand in hand in the wind and rain, and passed on this bravery and affection to the next generation.
The author's writing style is worthy of recognition. I jumped into the plot and it progressed very quickly. But there is always a kind of author's description that always makes me feel like watching a play quietly from a third perspective or a God's perspective. The stories of these people in the article seem to be very close, but there is something separate.
Their story begins with a chess game in a heavy rain, and goes through suspicion, danger, and tests of life and death. Finally, through mutual understanding, support, and deep love, they find a way of survival and a definition of happiness that best suits each other. There is no secular template for perfection, but it is uniquely profound and gorgeous. The wind and rain may never really stop, but they have learned to dance hand in hand in the wind and rain, and passed on this bravery and affection to the next generation.
The author's writing style is worthy of recognition. I jumped into the plot and it progressed very quickly. But there is always a kind of author's description that always makes me feel like watching a play quietly from a third perspective or a God's perspective. The stories of these people in the article seem to be very close, but there is something separate.
Not bad, literary talent and logic