People at Hua Nan Foreign Language would never put Jiang Yanqing and Zhou Jueshen together.
One is a cold and arrogant young man from a wealthy family, the flower of the high mountains that countless people admire.
One is a gentle and reserved ordinary girl, unknown in the crowd.
After the college entrance examination, Jiang Yanqing "lived up to expectations" and passed two exams, and Zhou Jueshen was naturally recommended to University A.
The night after checking her results, the frustrated girl only glanced at the text message, threw her phone on the bed, and did not keep the appointment.
In the alley late at night, Zhou Jueshen blocked the girl's path, his posture still upright and proud, and said forcefully: "Jiang Yanqing, why didn't you come that day? I've been waiting for you all night."
The girl looked cold and said, "Zhou Jueshen, don't come to me again."
The proud man of heaven has never been so humble, and it is the first time in his life that he has suffered like this.
The cold and arrogant young man lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. In the end, he only said the word "good".
"I won't bother you again."
"Sorry, I was abrupt."
Everyone felt that Jiang Yanqing was not worthy of Zhou Jueshen, no matter from every aspect.
But only Zhou Jueshen knew that, in fact, she didn't want him.
Even though he was surrounded by everyone and had everything he wanted, that girl never wanted him.
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Seven years later, thousands of miles away in Linzhou City, Jiang Yanqing joined Weijing Technology and became a subordinate of his boss Zhou Jueshen.
The genius of the time is still dazzling now, and the crane tail is also working diligently as her laborer.
The two of them live in peace and harmony.
Until an invitation letter from the racing club was sent to Jiang Yanqing, the two accidentally found themselves in the same room and were forced to stay for a full twenty hours.
After being rescued, before Jiang Yanqing could rush out of the room, Zhou Jueshen grabbed his waist and blocked him in the corner.
The man's hot palms outlined his slender waistline, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "What's Miss Jiang doing running so fast? Isn't it irresponsible to eat everything?"
Jiang Yanqing said in embarrassment: "Don't talk nonsense!"
"Oh, then who touched me just now?"
"…………"
"Who is holding me?"
"…………"
"Who is the person who kissed me?"
"!!!"
*Aloof, sullen and dank male ghost
It's windy and rainy outside, and the waves and clouds are treacherous.
Yanqing, please come to my arms. ——Zhou Jueshen
[She is the fantasy that he has longed for all his life.
[My whole life has been full of dust and chaos, just to hold her carefully in the palm of my hand.
*1V1 HE
*healing sweet text
Intention: When I meet you again, I still want to hold you in my hands.