[Sister Drag×Sweet Brother]
After confessing his love at first sight to a [cold, weak-shouldered rich lady who couldn't lift her hands], he turned around and found that she had casually wiped out a bandit's den! ! ! !
At first, he thought she was gentle, kind-hearted and single-minded, so he took great care of her. Until I once witnessed the noble lady who fell down when the wind blew, and a delicate white hand that broke the neck of a big man with just a little force...
"She doesn't like me. But during those days when she was lying to me, she pretended to be like that."
"Then you still..."
"However, those days of love are enough to support this ruined body for several years."
"Have you never thought that one day she would really fall in love with you?"
"Thought about it"
"Then what?"
"Then I woke up"
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Ming Yue lay quietly in the coffin he had chosen himself. The air was getting thinner and thinner, and his consciousness was shattered into pieces in the darkness, falling into the abyss little by little.
Just when she thought she would die quietly, the coffin lid was opened, and light, wind, and the fragrance of flowers poured into her nose, crazily nourishing her chest that was about to burst.
She struggled to open her eyes, and met a pair of clear and smiling eyes. The young man bent over and said, "This coffin is good." The smile was more dazzling than the sun, and the voice was clear and clear, "Let me lie down?" She looked at him blankly, and something in her heart moved slightly, so lightly that she had already remembered it before she could react.
"After a cold and dark person catches a glimpse of the sky, he repeatedly jumps and pulls on the edge of normality and madness."
"The young man in bright clothes, angry horses, bright wind and moonlight, the collapse and recasting of original intention and idealism in the ruins"
PS:
* Not a big heroine! ! ! The heroine has many vests and is always strong and refuses to accept any rebuttal.
*Micro group portrait
*Abusive male protagonist, growth type
Intention: There must be a dawn ahead