Stay | Lose the horse | Micro force | Year up
Damp mixed race x sweet sweet girl
In the early autumn when she was nineteen years old, Jian Yixu landed in the New World and moved into the home of her mother's best friend.
The person who came to pick her up at the airport was Wen Zhaoqun, the other party's son.
The boy was only a year older than her, but much taller than her.
Due to his mixed blood, he has deep bones and a pair of blue eyes like the sea.
When he first met this day, he just nodded slightly, called Jian Yixu's name, and said to her:
"Come here. Go home."
Unexpectedly, soon after, the home Wen Zhaoqun mentioned would become the place Jian Yixu wanted to escape from the most.
The door was closed, and the boy held her chin and came closer with lowered eyes.
Jian Yi retreated in panic, heard footsteps outside the door, and opened her mouth to call for help.
The slender index finger sealed her lips.
"Hush."
"Don't hide."
"Just a kiss."
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Whether it's life or social interaction, everything about Jian Yixu is controlled by Wen Zhaoqun in the name of taking care of her.
Until one day, she had a secret of her own.
A netizen named Noah.
He always listened patiently to Jian Yixu's troubles and said to her gently in poor Chinese:
"Xu, I'll stay with you."
"Xu, I don't want to see you cry."
Although she had never even seen the other person in person, Jian Yixu inevitably fell in love with him.
"Noah, I want to see you, is that okay?"
Finally one day, she asked the other party cautiously.
The other side didn't speak for a long time.
Just when Jian Yixu thought he wouldn't reply.
An address was sent.
——A seaside hotel in the city where Noah is located.
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Crossing the city to meet your online date in a hotel can be as crazy as escaping from a photo-sharing group.
But Jian Yixu simply packed her luggage, secretly bought a plane ticket without Wen Zhaoqun's knowledge, mustered up the courage, and went to the airport alone.
Noah lives in a coastal city in the Bay Area.
It was dusk when we landed. Jian Yixu took a taxi and arrived at sunset.
She found the room, and as soon as she opened the door, she was grabbed by the wrist and pulled inside.
The room was dark and kisses were falling all over the place.
Noah was not as gentle as on the Internet. He pressed her against the door panel, held her waist, and kissed her almost suffocatingly.
She couldn't bear it and called him softly: "Noah..."
The man's deep and hoarse voice sounded.
"Noah? "
The familiar voice made Jian Yixu freeze up.
Before she could react, there was a "pop" and the dazzling light shone.
Wen Zhaoqun stared at the pale Jian Yixu and slowly raised the corners of his lips.
"See you in a few hours, babe."
His smile didn't reach his eyes, he held her cheek and forced her to look directly.
"Tell me, who am I?"
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You and I are drowning here.
In this sea, or in your eyes.
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/The title comes from a short story by García Márquez
/1v1, he, double clean
/Still sweet and sour
/Let's talk after thinking about it
Intention: I love you but I have myself.
