The full text is finished, and the next volume is "Old Dreams Are Hard to Reach"
When they met for the first time, Jiang Qiwang guessed who Li Jiang was without any introduction. She had similar eyebrows and eyebrows to the man in the photo collected by his mother, so he didn't have a good impression of her, and even treated her coldly for a long time.
However, what he didn't expect was that on the night when he accidentally encountered the fire, it was Li Jiangfen who opened the door and carried him out regardless of his own safety.
For Li Jiang, she was fostered in the Jiang family. At first she only hoped to coexist peacefully with Jiang Qiwang, but later she hid her thoughts. She never thought that one day Jiang Qiwang would say to her: "I like you, I don't believe you can't feel it."
The first time Chen Wei taught Jiang Qiwang a lesson was because he caused Li Jiang to twist his foot.
The second time, I heard him call Li Jiang his wife.
"How far have you developed?"
"What was supposed to happen happened."
Chen Wei slapped him in the face.
It was a rainy day when we separated. Li Jiang held an umbrella and smiled easily: "Since it was a mistake, let it pass. I wish you a bright future and become a better version of yourself in the future."
Jiang Qiwang looked at her intently, and after a moment he also smiled faintly: "You are right, people always have to look forward. I also hope that everything goes well for you and gets better and better in the future."
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The reunion was by chance. In the dark corridor of the hotel, their eyes met without warning.
At this glance, there was six years between them.
It was Li Jiang who proposed breaking up at first, but now it's Jiang Qiwang who seems to be a stranger.
Li Jiang felt guilty and decided to cooperate with him as if he never knew him. But when he turned around, he blocked him on the stairs: "Long time no see, let's chat?"
The two sat face to face, and Li Jiang saw a ring on Jiang Qiwang's left ring finger, and the shining light stung her eyes.
After Jiang Qiwang noticed it, he said calmly: "No big changes have happened in the past six years, so we got engaged."
Li Jiang hesitated for a moment: "... It's very good. I wish you happiness."
"Thank you, you said this six years ago."
The meeting after six years finally ended with Li Jiang leaving in a hurry. What she didn't know was that when she turned to leave, the person behind her looked at her with eyes full of possessiveness, even almost crazy...
Small Theater
In the noisy afternoon with the chirping of cicadas, the aroma of braised pork ribs wafts downstairs.
On the balcony of the second floor, Li Jiang was cornered and kissed almost suffocated by the furious Jiang Qiwang. The girl who was suspected of being his "blind date" was next door and was about to come out...
Li Jiang was frightened and bit him in a fit of passion. Jiang hoped that the pain would stop, and he would hold her back to the room before the people next door came out.
Until he had plundered enough, he stared at her quietly: "Li Jiang, I don't need your guilt. What do I need? Think carefully about it."
HE, double first love, no engagement, fake, the male and female protagonists only have each other from beginning to end.
————The next book "Old Dreams Are Hard to Reach" ————
[Opened in June]
Five years after their breakup, Qiao Yinmeng met Jiang Chengzhou again in a hotel elevator. He was already the leader of the Jiang family, cold, dignified, and unattainable. Standing beside him was his rumored girlfriend. His eyes passed over Qiao Yinmeng indifferently, as if he didn't recognize her.
After the brother found out, he advised Jiang Chengzhou to stay away from Qiao Yinmeng and not to forget how he was dumped by her in the first place. Jiang Chengzhou said coldly: "I will not make the same mistake again."
However, after the news that Qiao Yinmeng was about to marry the Su family came out, Jiang Chengzhou, who had always been calm and restrained, could no longer calm down. He found Qiao Yinmeng and locked her in his arms: "Why did you agree?"
Qiao Yinmeng smiled lightly: "Because he can give me what I want."
Jiang Chengzhou said decisively: "Cancel the engagement. What he can give you, I can do the same."
Qiao Yinmeng looked at him steadily: "Can anything be done?"
Jiang Chengzhou: "As long as you want."
"Okay." Qiao Yinmeng said without hesitation, "I want you."
Jiang Chengzhou made up his mind that he would never let Qiao Yinmeng leave this time. Regardless of love or hate, they should be entangled for life. However, due to some mistake, he did not receive Qiao Yinmeng's call. Later that night, he hugged Qiao Yinmeng, and his hands were stained with blood through the thin white cloth...
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"You should know Qiao Yinmeng, a big star, right? Speaking of which, I even gave her a ride once." The taxi driver said while driving.
The man in the back seat was cold and dignified, and said in a calm tone: "I don't know him."
The driver continued: "She was not popular at the time and didn't know what happened, so she started crying in the car."
The man paused: "When?"
"Two years ago, that day... I remember, yes, that day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon was just like tonight, bright and round, and she was sitting in your position, crying so sadly."
The man's throat tightened: "Why are you crying?"
"I asked the same question. At first she just shook her head, and then she said that it was her lover's birthday, but they had been separated for a long time."
The man's hands hanging by his side were trembling slightly, and his thoughts drifted back to today five years ago, when they had not broken up yet. She sat on his lap and hugged his neck, with a smile like a flower: "Happy birthday, Jiang Chengzhou."
Motto: Through wind and rain, you will always see sunny days
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Yeah! Finished spreading flowers (for me), knives are too unfriendly to me, this article is enough for me, thank you for the story, madam.
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