Throbbing Before Marriage

Sportsman × Royal Sister; Entomology Professor × Yoga Studio Owner One-sentence copy: He picked me up when I was in trouble while camping. Isn't it too much to flirt with him and run away? Male protagonist: Want to run? No way! On the eve of his wedding, Mu Zhenfa decided to let himself go and travel. While camping in the primeval forest, a flood struck unexpectedly. She was washed away by the water and was in a state of panic. At the forest farm, she met the man who saved her from dire straits. Give her a house to stay in temporarily, clothes to keep out the cold, and hot food to eat. She thought he was a ranger. "Is there any wine? I like strong drinks," she said. "Vodka." He handed the drink over. They looked at each other, with something indescribable in their eyes. That day in the red brick house in the forest farm, he seemed to be a different person. Forest ranger? A ranger wouldn't have hands like that—the joints are clear and the movements are as precise as if they were conducting experiments. Not long after returning to the city, my sister said happily: "Sister, the graduate tutor I want to choose is coming over for a meeting, and I want to treat him to a meal." Hotel box. The "forest ranger" stood at the door, his black T overalls changed into a crisp suit. He looked at her and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. "We meet again." Oops. Her younger sister's future mentor was the object of her one-night indulgence. He chased her and she was extremely troubled. Is this marriage still over? ———— Pre-collection of modern novel "Clouds Falling in Neverland" Blind and tongue-in-cheek composer x classical indifferent female dancer When Shang Yunluo met her blind date at a concert, she was lucky enough to be drawn and went backstage to receive a big gift package. She never expected that this gift package would also include her ex-boyfriend who had broken up on bad terms. The man dressed like a peacock sat on the sofa, his lips gently closing: "Miss Shang?" Shang Yunluo hurriedly avoided his eyes, "Aren't you asking me to receive some surprise prize?" "Isn't it surprising enough to receive the composer in person?" Shang Yunluo: "I've seen you, I'll take the prize..." Danqiao: "Then what?" He raised his head and met the half-lidded eyes, which were still motionless, like two dull walnut pits. Shang Yunluo: "Then... Then... What happened to your eyes?!" Danqiao: "You're blind. Miss Shang, do you want to check it out?" He couldn't see it. When did it happen? They broke up on bad terms that year, and the resentment in his eyes almost burst out of his eyes. At this time, those eyes were no longer vivid, staring at her motionless, almost sucking her into an eternal black hole... Blind Date: Miss Shang, do you need me to help you move the prize? Danqiao and Shang Yunluo: shut up... This is a story of reconciliation The cloud falls, and the island is filled with love Intention: Wherever sincerity comes, gold and stone will open up