When we first met at KTV, Li Junhe's gentle eyes struck into Peng Wanying's frustrated mood. From his care for chance encounters in the workplace, to his protection when traveling to Miao villages, to his confession on the Ferris wheel, and his birthday music box and bracelet, his preference is hidden in every detail. Workplace entanglements, misunderstandings with friends, and ties with exes can't stop the two-way love. During the ambiguous tug-of-war, the two of them broke through their worries, and their half-sugar secret love turned into full-hearted sweetness. This is a story about gentle protection and brave running of an urban sweet pet, which hides the most touching sincerity and preference in adult love.
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Half lovesickness, full of deep love~
This book outlines love, hate, anger and infatuation with delicate writing style, and writes deeply about the half sweetness and half bitterness of "lovesickness". The story is not intense and bloody, but it hides affection in the details and expresses the love and lovesickness as time goes by.
The writing is elegant and concise, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and every emotion is portrayed in a real and touching way. The protagonist's forbearance, concern and preference touch the softest corner of the heart, making readers empathize with the "half lovesickness, half sweet" feeling.
It is not only a love story, but also a story about human nature and destiny. It's hard to have both lovesickness, and deep love is full of regrets. This half-sentiment of lovesickness will eventually become the deepest imprint in my heart. After reading this book, I will have a long aftertaste and it will be difficult to let it go for a long time.
I like this kind of slow love.
Half lovesickness is a kind of affection that leaves room for imperfection but is the most touching. It is not about giving up all your obsessions, nor is it about letting go lightly, but it is about carefully holding the balance between heartbeat and restraint. I want to get close, but I'm afraid of disturbing each other; I want to forget, but I'm reluctant to let go of that tender past; I clearly have a person in my heart, but I only dare to miss half of it silently.
In this half of lovesickness, there is a gentleness that does not disturb, a restraint that is afraid of being sentimental, and a faint regret that love cannot be achieved. It is not intense, not entangled, not occupying, nor exhausting. Leave half of your sobriety for yourself, and half of your concern for that person, no more, no less, just right. It is sad, but also the purest and longest-lasting tenderness in your heart!
Half lovesickness, full of deep love~ This book outlines love, hate, anger and infatuation with delicate writing style, and writes deeply about the half sweetness and half bitterness of "lovesickness". The story is not intense and bloody, but it hides affection in the details and expresses the love and lovesickness as time goes by. The writing is elegant and concise, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and every emotion is portrayed in a real and touching way. The protagonist's forbearance, concern and preference touch the softest corner of the heart, making readers empathize with the "half lovesickness, half sweet" feeling. It is not only a love story, but also a story about human nature and destiny. It's hard to have both lovesickness, and deep love is full of regrets. This half-sentiment of lovesickness will eventually become the deepest imprint in my heart. After reading this book, I will have a long aftertaste and it will be difficult to let it go for a long time.
I like this kind of slow love. Half lovesickness is a kind of affection that leaves room for imperfection but is the most touching. It is not about giving up all your obsessions, nor is it about letting go lightly, but it is about carefully holding the balance between heartbeat and restraint. I want to get close, but I'm afraid of disturbing each other; I want to forget, but I'm reluctant to let go of that tender past; I clearly have a person in my heart, but I only dare to miss half of it silently. In this half of lovesickness, there is a gentleness that does not disturb, a restraint that is afraid of being sentimental, and a faint regret that love cannot be achieved. It is not intense, not entangled, not occupying, nor exhausting. Leave half of your sobriety for yourself, and half of your concern for that person, no more, no less, just right. It is sad, but also the purest and longest-lasting tenderness in your heart!