"Have you ever loved me?"
When Xiu Xi unfolded his scarred body and kissed his lips, Pei Duojia was stunned for a moment.
Pei Duojia lowered his eyes hastily, but Xiu Xi asked again.
This powerful S-class female crawled under him like this, looking at him with that wet and pitiful look, like that of a small animal.
"No..."
Pei Duojia finally couldn't bear it anymore and pushed the door open.
#I thought we would never talk about distant mountains and love#
#Those oleanders, cherries, and birds that are destined to die in midsummer#
This is a poem written by Pei Duojia fifteen years ago.
At that time, Pei Duojia was still an unmarried young male.
Although he calls himself a poetry bug, no one has ever paid attention to the poems he published anonymously on the Internet.
Until that day, he received a comment.
[It's so well written! Post it!
He has his first reader!
This is a very loyal reader. He leaves comments for every poem published by Pei Duojia, although sometimes Pei Duojia feels that his understanding is somewhat biased.
But Pei Duojia was still very happy.
At the end of that midsummer, they met, but they didn't expect that each other's personalities were so compatible.
Then, naturally, you fall in love.
Love is as short-lived as dew, but it is so beautiful that it can remain in the memory for many years.
At that time, the story between them was still like a fairy tale.
At that time, they were all still young...
But the interesting thing about the story is that there are always people who refuse to let go.
"So, Xiaojia."
Years later, they kissed in the shadows across the gap in the prison.
Xiu Xi raised his face, his lips slightly moist.
He stared at Pei Duojia's black hair and blue eyes.
"——Since I have killed your female monarch, when will you marry me?"
Small theater
Xiuxi lost part of his memory after being injured, his mind deteriorated, and his body returned to its infancy.
"Tell me, who are you?"
Xiao Xiuxi looked seriously at the strange male insect in front of him with a small face.
Pei Duojia paused, his throat a little stiff.
"I am your... Future hero."
Xiao Xiuxi:?
I'm going to call the police and arrest you.
[The pampered and undisciplined aristocratic hero* endures the mad criticism of the low-level military female]
The wife who was attacked by the enemy has hidden secrets. Shuangjie 1V1, growing protagonist, HE
Purpose: Running towards our salvation