Campus Bullying, the Male Protagonist Is a Thief and a Leader! ! Excellent Writing Style
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I'm too picky, please read a book where the female protagonist is bullied by the male protagonist, and the male protagonist is a thief and a slut, which makes people hate me. The female protagonist is very well-behaved and makes the male protagonist's heart flutter. I want good writing, please!
The text is finished. The novel about the heroine of Médecins Sans Frontières at the beginning was rewritten to reveal that the hero, a soldier, was injured and in shock. When he was dying, he thought he was reborn in high school. Go back to the past six months and meet him in dreams every night... Finally the male protagonist wakes up, like a god descending, the battlefield is full of dangers, and a flash marriage occurs in reality. Lang Hua Xin
The trilogy of the "Two Worlds and Three Lives" series: One Life (campus growth) + Two Lives (sci-fi apocalypse) + Three Lives (a collection of modern urban love stories), with novel themes and multi-line linkage👍👍
In my freshman year of high school, I was forcefully kissed by the campus goddess, and my love blossomed ever since. The school beauty confessed her love in public, but I refused; the talented girl fell in love with her at first sight, but I hid. I thought I just didn't want to fall in love prematurely, but I didn't know that fate gave me too many choices, causing me to miss the right person again and again. Until she met Tang Ruoxi. She learned calligraphy from me as her teacher, and I accompanied her to get over her breakup. We agreed to go to the same university. However, due to a misunderstanding, he volunteered to fill in the application form, and from then on, he was at both ends of the world. Because of her words, I started a business like crazy, speculated in stocks, and played futures, and went from getting rich overnight to being heavily in debt. She spent everything she had and gave me all her living expenses, but when she confessed her love again, I didn't dare to agree because of my debt. We agreed to meet again on May 20th three years later. But that day, I lost all her contact information. Six years later, we met by chance on the street. Her eyebrows were gentle, and she already had a husband by her side. The wedding ring on her ring finger stung my eyes. Thousands of words turned into just one sentence: "I wish you happiness." I thought the story would end here, until that day, I heard the news of her divorce, and she was frantically searching for my whereabouts...