Fake bones｜Hate the sea and love the sky
On Christmas Day, Aoife lost her wallet and keys, sniffed her nose, which was red from the cold, and knocked on an apartment door hesitantly.
After squatting for a long time, a light came out from inside.
She raised her face in joy, and before she could say "brother", she saw the man glance at her coldly and close the door with a bang.
The smile froze on her face, and Ao Fei remembered in a daze that just now, there was a pair of women's high heels on the carpet in the entrance hall.
Late at night a month later, Ao Fei sent a message in the hospital:
"Brother, my calf is broken and I can't be alone."
The cold wind in the early morning was like a sharp knife, and there was no reply in the message column.
Her fiancé touched her face and gently advised her to sleep.
Aoife closed her eyes, feeling the pain from the wound and wanting to cry.
In the corridor outside the door, Osmond broke out in a cold sweat and leaned against the white wall in embarrassment.
Underneath the long dark gray coat were pajamas that he had not yet had time to change out of.
He thought of the scene between the two kissing just now and smiled to himself.
Greenhouse Flower🌷 x Mean Ghost🔪
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# Male Quanjie, eight years apart in age
# The one I hate the most is her, and the one I love the most is also her
# It's probably a story about breaking up and getting back together.
Intention: love love love
