Paraiba

Innocent and clingy sweet girl x cold and avoidant young master Mixed race/poor body shape/reunion/paranoid and sinister "You are the Paraiba God gave me" The news of falling in love with the Shen family prince came out. No one is optimistic. They all said that Ye Jingchun and he were so different from each other in terms of family background, financial resources, and talents that they could not last long. "A young man like him is used to playing with women. Don't say it sincerely. He may not even bother to say that he loves you. Has he ever said these three words: I love you?" I don't know who said this, but Ye Jingchun refused to accept it and called him in the middle of the night to prove the true meaning of their love. "Shen Zhixian, do you love me?" The phone was connected, and the sound of breathing was still in my ears. "..." Silence, a long, awkward silence, the answer was self-evident. Her eyes were red, she broke up with him, and disappeared completely. - Shen Zhixian's childhood experience made him always skeptical of love. He is hesitant, he is afraid, he is afraid that his giving will turn into a sharp sword that will stab him in the future, so he dare not love, let alone say love. He thought that as long as he didn't say love, he wouldn't be hurt. When Ye Jingchun asked questions, he became timidly silent. When he learned that he was broken up, he booked the earliest flight ticket overnight to explain to her. The only response he received was an empty room and people who would never come back. He lost her. - When we met again, it was a rainy day. The woman was smiling and chatting with others. When she passed by him, she deliberately avoided it, as if she was afraid of having any physical contact with him. The man's eyes were dark, and his fingertips turned white. Taking advantage of her being alone, he pulled her into an alley and bit her to punish her, with rough and decisive movements. After the kiss, Shen Zhixian hugged her waist tightly, his tone was broken and infatuated, and he leaned over her shoulder, as if grasping the only life-saving straw in the water. That question, after a long delay, finally received an answer. "I love you, I love you, I love you..." The voice was hoarse with despair, holding her tightly. I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you to the bone and blood, carve it into my soul, love you to the point of pain and blood dripping every moment, love you to the point where we will be buried together in a grave a hundred years later, and I will sleep with you in my arms. Life after life, you will only belong to me. For the rest of my life, there will be no time to break free. Sweet girl Concept: Lovers teased by fate will one day meet again