Ten Years After We Broke Up, Vongola Became My Client

[This article will be added to V starting from Chapter 20 on September 1st, and three new chapters will be dropped. If you have read it before, please start buying it from Chapter 37~Thank you for your support] The day I broke up with him, he told me that he was going to do something very important, but he couldn't tell me what it was. I said, ok, then I have something very important that I can't tell you. Then we broke up. Ten years later, I went to Italy for a mission. I just wanted to take a vacation, but... Destiny: I will arrange for you to have an ex-boyfriend as Party A. Me: Thank you, I really appreciate it. Do you have any serious illness? ! Hatsumi Yugao, a Miyoshi employee of the Armed Detective Agency, always solves any task quickly and perfectly. She thought that her life would end in a busy commission, but she received a mission to Italy. Note: 1. Cp270, 1v1, third person, long story, written starting from the reunion ten years later 2. Ooc apologize 3. Zongwenye 4. The story begins after the story line that assumes that the tutor and Wen Ye have finished (set by myself) Then advertise my advance payment "About the Years I Secretly Loved the Leader" cp270 "He Taught Me to Draw Eyes" Presentation "About the years when I had a crush on the leader" Copywriting: The longest dream Mochizuki Narumi has ever had was when he was arranged by his family to be with Sawada Tsunayoshi in high school. From the blooming cherry blossoms to the winter snow in Palermo, from a busy boy to a calm and reliable godfather. As a secretary, she watched half of his magnificent life, and also hid her own shady thoughts. There was Bai Yueguang in his heart, and she knew that it was a territory she could never enter. So she fulfilled her duties, swallowed all the love and sourness in her stomach, and only served as his most powerful blade and shield. Later, when they finally established themselves in Italy, when their relationship crossed the line and became blurred, she sobered up first. "It's time for me to go back to Japan," she said. He was silent for a long time and only replied "Okay". She thought this was the best ending, returning to the starting point and settling down in peace. It wasn't until half a year later that she received news of Sawada Tsunayoshi's death. If I had known this, I would have never sobered up. Note: 1. This is the world where 270 fakes death, not real death. 2. Youth pain literature should be in a sweet and sour style 3. The full text is in third person, ooc warning, 1v1 "He taught me how to draw eyes" Copywriting: Li Xun taught Lu Youyi how to draw eyes. He said that the edge of the pupil should be soft, the highlight point should be in the upper left corner, and the line on the lower eyelid should be light. Later, on the day of class placement, Li Xun drew a crooked image of Lu Youyi on the back of her school uniform. He said he had practiced all night. Lu Youyi drew him on his white T-shirt, and his hands were shaking unbelievably. He looked down, smiled and said it was okay, and he would teach her slowly in the future. Later, he went to the art class, and Lu Youyi went to the liberal arts class. When they met in the corridor, Li Xun stretched out his hand to rub her hair: "Lu Youyi, how much do you owe for the manuscript?" That was the last time he smiled at her. Later he sent a message: I want to say goodbye to the past. The profile picture is grayed out and the number is empty. Seven years later, the editorial board said it was time for the two authors, who had never shown up, to meet. Lu Youyi opened the door of the private room, and Li Xun was sitting by the window, his hand on the rim of the cup, his clear eyebrows slightly raised, expressionless, as if he was looking at a stranger. The editor was about to make an introduction. Lu Youyi pinched the strap of her handbag, her knuckles turned white, and said with a smile: "No need to introduce, we know each other, he taught me how to draw eyes." ——Because the way he looked at me was exactly the same as when he taught me how to draw eyes. Intention: I hide it from you because I am afraid you will get hurt, but true love is side by side.