[Book-wearing + daily life + healing and redemption + double cleansing + youth sweet pet + former campus and then entertainment circle]
(Sunny, delicate, beautiful and cute lady × Paranoid and affectionate, loyal dog pretending to have low self-esteem)
When Jiang Qingdai was relaxing at the beach, she suffered leg cramps and was unable to swim to save a child who fell into the water. When she opened her eyes again, she was transported into the novel she had followed and became the heroine of the same name who died early!
In order to survive, she asked her parents to adopt the world-destroying villain, and she worked hard to spread to him the concept that "the sun is always after the storm, and there is a clear sky above the dark clouds" since she was a child.
But in the summer after the college entrance examination, a boy who had also completed the college entrance examination came to her door with a gift to thank her, and she was shocked to realize that she had recognized the wrong person!
After Jiang Qingdai sent the boy away, the shadow-like figure next to her wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
"Sister, are you going to leave me too?"
Only then did she realize that she had already lured the wolf into the house...
When Chen Zhiheng was a boy, he swallowed up all the insults like a deep spring. Later, he learned to pay back all the insults a hundred times, until the couple who were volunteers at the orphanage brought a girl as beautiful as a jade and said crisply:
"I want him"
From then on, in the hustle and bustle of the world, only the gentle sound of her pendant was burned into his heart.
Small theater:
Wei Zhuorui, who had been reborn after many years, had red eyes. He finally waited for the haunting figure. He hit the south wall and saw clearly the sincerity and sincerity of Jiang Qingdai in his previous life. He was about to rush forward but was stopped by two men in black.
Chen Zhiheng held a black umbrella in the corridor. Most of the umbrella covered Jiang Qingdai and got into the car. He closed the car door and held the umbrella handle with his well-joined fingers. His eyes were as cold as ice and his thin lips were slightly parted:
"What do you want to say to my fiancée? Tell me."
