Beijing Buddhist: My Childhood Sweetheart Is White Moonlight

[Buddha in Beijing × Qingmei Painter] [Wife Chasing Crematorium] [Sweet Pet Sadomasochism] Everyone in Beijing knew that Xie Heng, the cold and ascetic grandson of the Xie family, only doted on Wen Ruan and became a little princess. She was at the bottom in math, so he skipped training and stayed up all night to make up classes; she had unbearable menstrual cramps, so he rushed to the infirmary with her in his arms; he emptied the counter of the paint she casually mentioned. Everyone thought they would end up together, until Xie's birthday banquet, when he said "we are a good match" and pushed her away with his own hands. "I want to marry Su Qingyuan, we are just brother and sister." Wen Ruan burst into tears while holding the engraved Buddhist beads, and left for Paris the next day, leaving only one piece of "Farewell" behind. Three years later, she returned home with a stunning exhibition of paintings, surrounded by gentle and talented people. Xie Heng went completely crazy. He queued for two hours to buy her favorite Dafu, broke his engagement with the Su family in public, and blocked her with red eyes on a rainy night: "Xiao Ruan, I was wrong." Wen Ruan raised his eyebrows lightly: "Mr. Xie, are we familiar with each other?" Later, everyone in Beijing was dumbfounded. The decisive and decisive Mr. Xie squatted at the door of the studio as a loyal dog, and even proposed marriage under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. Xie Heng kissed her fingertips, hiding fifteen years of obsession every word: "My Bai Yueguang has only been with you since she was five years old."