Jiang Huai: What should I do after my ex-boyfriend, who dumped me for no apparent reason, picks me up in the middle of nowhere and takes me to his place?
Lin Sizhi: I picked up the troublemaker who once treated me like a substitute.
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Sitting on the back of the motorcycle, Jiang Huai was nearly shaken to pieces by the mountain road. Still, he clung to the seat and tried his best to keep his distance from Lin Sizhi, while the cold wind poured down his collar.
Jiang Huai shivered, secretly hoping, "Could he have mistaken me for someone else?"
The motorcycle braked hard, and Jiang Huai slammed into Lin Sizhi's back. The person in front said, "You're still here."
"..."
He definitely hadn't mistaken him for someone else.
Great. Tonight he'd have to sleep in the sheep pen on the ground floor of the watchtower.
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At last, the tunnel sealed off by heavy snow reopened.
Jiang Huai stood beneath the colorful prayer flags and waved goodbye. The Bagua pendant on his chest danced with excitement, and his smile could have melted the thousand-year-old snowy mountain behind him.
Lin Sizhi remembered what Jiang Huai had said during their earlier argument: "I'll leave when the weather clears."
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Ethnic minority village official top × straightforward ABC bottom
Lin Sizhi × Jiang Huai
*During college, after the top dumped him, the bottom dated a minor character. He wasn't in love and they didn't sleep together; it was just a casual relationship.
*Fictionalized ethnic setting. Written however I please, read however you like.
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