Seize by force | Seize love with sword | Bloody pull | Shura field | Hong Kong style
The day after I went to the Central Square to feed the pigeons with my classmates, there was a knock on Zhuang Yudie's door.
A business card was handed in through the crack of the door, and the person outside said: "Miss Zhuang, Mr. Liang wants to meet you, and I wonder if you are willing to show off."
Zhuang Yudie was brought into the flower room by the servant.
The sun shines through the glass dome, and the white and pure lilies are in full bloom, filling the air with fragrance.
The man was sitting on a bench, reading a bound book with his eyes lowered.
Zhuang Yudie only saw that his skin color was cold white and his lips were light, as if he blended into the flowers.
Hearing the voice, he tilted his head slightly, raised his raven-black eyelashes, even his eyes were light-colored, with a tired look, and whispered to Zhuang Yudie:
"Come here."
The servant pushed her forward. From this moment on, or perhaps earlier, Zhuang Yudie no longer had the right to retreat.
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The first time I met Fu Jinxiu was at a party.
At that time, she was holding Liang Xuici's arm, smiling appropriately, and had learned to act as a competent partner.
The man came over with a wine glass and called Liang Xuici. There was obvious contempt in his tone, but Nong Yan's eyebrows fell on her.
With an extremely aggressive appearance and eyes, Zhuang Yudie took half a step back, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Mr. Liang, your female companion seems to be afraid of me."
Then, he took off a corsage from the waiter's chest, handed it to Zhuang Yudie, and said teasingly, but his movements were gentlemanly:
"Borrow flowers to offer to Buddha. Miss, I am an old friend of Mr. Liang. We will meet again in the future. Please accept Fu's kindness."
Zhuang Yudie lowered her eyes and held the delicate red rose in her long and slender hands.
When she raised her eyes, a handsome and fierce man was looking down at her, with a pair of bottomless black eyes.
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Looking back on this life, Zhuang Yudie will mention two men.
One always gives her lilies, the other always gives her roses.
Lily is pure and bitter, rose is fragrant.
/Not an easy story
/No perfect character
/The ending is 1v1, the male protagonist has been decided, and the male protagonist is clean
Intention: I love you but I have myself.
