Wen Ran has Bai Yueguang, who is the pride of heaven and attracts everyone's attention.
As his childhood sweetheart, Wen Ran sent love letters and gifts to other girls.
One day, her secret love was exposed by him, but she did not become his girlfriend.
Later, she suddenly felt that this person was no longer interesting and proposed to terminate this unknown relationship.
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Ji Zhi's neighbor is a quiet little girl.
The little girl is neither noisy nor fussy, and is well-behaved. She likes to hide in far away places and secretly watch him. He finds it interesting and occasionally teases her.
The moment he learned that she liked him, he pretended to be deaf and dumb, but he was secretly proud.
In a silly prank, he revealed her secret love.
He thought she would like him forever, but he never thought that one day she would say:
"I quite like him and want to try it with him."
The heavy winter snow fell on his shoulders, bending his waist heavily. He watched with red eyes as she finished saying this, turned around and ran towards the people behind her.
The wind and snow were like blades scraping people's flesh and bones, carrying the sharp sword that he had shot when he was young. When he fell to his knees, he realized that the vast white ground was a prank that happened more than 20 years ago.
It turned out that there was nothing from the beginning, but fate was pretty good to him.
But even if fate treats him favorably, it cannot compete with his own squandering.
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Snippet:
Taking advantage of the Chinese New Year, several friends who grew up together in the courtyard gathered together for a meal. They didn't know how to talk about Wen Ran's recently broken up boyfriend, and they all expressed their pity.
Ji Zhi was sitting on the sofa inside, his face becoming more and more gloomy the more he listened.
"What a pity, the fur has not even grown, and it looks like it hasn't been weaned yet."
Yang Le smiled after hearing what he said and retorted, "Then which young master does our Second Young Master think is suitable?"
Ji Zhi wanted to say himself, but felt that there was no need to let them see the joke and turned his face to the side.
Yang Le didn't seem to let him go, and continued, "If nothing else, his career is suitable. He is a researcher like Wen Ran. After work, we will hold hands and return home."
"So we broke up. Office love dies early," Ji Zhi said viciously.
When Yang Le saw Manager Ji running against him, his temper grew, "At least it's better than your profession."
Ji Zhi was unconvinced and puffed up his chest, his face flushed: "What's wrong with the painter?"
"Have you ever seen "The Moon and Sixpence"? Painters are a dead profession for marriage partners. They are illiterate!"
The warm and tough female protagonist (micro-heartthrob) VS the arrogant male protagonist who is not a human being in the early stage and can only be a dog in the later stage
The male protagonist is clean! !
Purpose: Cherish the time when fate favors you
Reader comments
This Ji Zhi has been using others to deliberately provoke and hurt the heroine. He still has no sense of boundaries. He can interact with others with roses when he goes to a bar to drink. He is really romantic. When he is with the heroine, he does nothing and is just being served. Is he using the heroine as a free nanny [question mark]
Looking forward to your updates❤️
Looking forward to the day when it snows, do what you want to do with people who like you and care about you [Come on]
When is the showdown? Looking forward to ing [come on] [come on]
This Ji Zhi has been using others to deliberately provoke and hurt the heroine. He still has no sense of boundaries. He can interact with others with roses when he goes to a bar to drink. He is really romantic. When he is with the heroine, he does nothing and is just being served. Is he using the heroine as a free nanny [question mark]
Looking forward to your updates❤️
Looking forward to the day when it snows, do what you want to do with people who like you and care about you [Come on]
When is the showdown? Looking forward to ing [come on] [come on]