On the day of high school graduation, Xu Wei helped the classmate deliver a love letter to Lin Qing. If he also had ideas, please come to the back door at six o'clock in the evening.
Everyone believes that today a pair of CPs representing the best looks among the three will be released.
Xu Wei was assigned to shoot behind-the-scenes photos. The air was sticky and stuffy, like a steamer being squeezed into a steamer. There were a bunch of red spots on her calves from mosquito bites. She was waving the camera, feeling upset and irritated, and there was a buzzing in her ears.
At seven o'clock, Lin Qing didn't come.
The atmosphere in the playground darkened instantly like a faded sunset.
Xu Wei thought to herself, it's almost time to go home.
The class beauty suddenly burst into tears, and the girls around her were busy trying to comfort her.
"Ah - I know!" Someone looked at Xu Wei, "He must have misunderstood and thought it was Weiwei's confession, so he didn't come!"
Everyone's eyes turned around. In that second, the speculation was turned into fact without authorization.
The class beauty burst into tears and laughed.
Xu Wei clutched the camera tightly with her fingertips, feeling embarrassed and at a loss. In the end, she laughed along with everyone else, "Maybe... I made a mistake."
This scene was like shards of glass swallowed into the throat. Until the age of twenty-four, I still had my stomach cut repeatedly in my dreams, feeling hurt, angry, aggrieved, and wanting to cry.
Later, she accidentally became roommates with Lin Qing. The handsome boy's school uniform jacket turned into a white shirt, which was cool and clean. He leaned on the balcony to drink water at night, and the glass in his hand was transparent, reflecting the colorful folds. He looked up at her with an indifferent expression, just like when he received the love letter.
Xu Wei couldn't help but want to ask:
Did you think that the love letter was from me, so that's why you didn't come?
- Pre-collection of "Waiting for His Fever to Go Down" -
After reorganizing the family, Ying Jia had a younger brother who was one year younger.
Ying Jia disinfected him gently, and when the cotton swab touched the wound, he subconsciously tensed his muscles.
The young man lowered his eyelashes and pursed his thin lips.
Ying Jia felt sorry for him, wrapped the bandage, opened her arms and hugged him, "We will be a family."
She was so immersed in her heartache that she didn't see the boy's Adam's apple rolling up and down, his eyes getting darker, and the hand around her waist trembling with excitement, like a greedy snake, looking forward to plundering every inch of delicious food.
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As a family, the promises are impeccable. He is more like an older brother than a younger brother. He takes meticulous care of him, protects him at all times, chases away drunk debt collectors, and handles troublesome situations. He is careful, patient, and perfect.
Ying Jia was moved, confessed her love, and went to his room late at night to be with him behind her parents' back.
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He became more and more clingy, looking for opportunities to touch each other skin-to-skin. The touch of his fingertips brought scorching heat, which became repeated red marks on her waist.
His need for her was frequent and intense, pressing his wrists with irresistible force, kissing passionately and licking the side of her neck, like a wild beast marking its possession.
Ying Jia was scared and cautiously proposed that she wanted to return to the original relationship between brother and sister.
I promise to look at her quietly and smile.
Ying Jia thought that was the end of the matter, but who knew that Yan Xu was even sicker than she thought.
Purpose: Love life and don't give up