[Sweet and sour, childhood sweethearts, innocent pursuit of love]
The brave white rabbit who looks innocent but has a calculating heart × the warm-hearted wood who is silent and dedicated, has low self-esteem and is sensitive
His mother died young and his father, a gambler, disappeared. Cheng Qian was adopted by the Fang family when he was only eight or nine years old, but he had already experienced the ups and downs of the world.
He couldn't forget those days. When he was lonely late at night, there was always a pair of big curious and ignorant eyes quietly watching him. When he was secretly crying under the quilt, the little girl with swollen breasts and walking unsteadily came to him with a flashlight, climbed into the bed on hands and feet, and stuffed a toffee into her mouth with her sweaty little hands.
That sweetness grew up with the two of them, supporting each other through many dark days.
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When he knew that Fang Qingxu had other thoughts about him, his first reaction was joy, but after the joy passed, he thought more about her future.
A promise made when he had nothing was too cheap, and he didn't want to make it lightly.
He wanted to be the light that illuminated her future and sent her to the farthest place she could go.
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Nutritious "high protein" daily routine - steaming steamed buns today?
Cheng Qian was lying on the bed dripping with sweat, and the little girl was lying softly on top of him. Somehow, the hot person in front of her reminded her of the moment when she opened the lid of the pot in the morning, the plump white buns were in the pot, and the simplest food in the smoke actually showed a bit of immortality. There were no wrinkles at all, and the skin was as smooth as jade. She had never known that Cheng Qian had such good craftsmanship. She was surprised and happy when she ate it.
Just like just now, Cheng Qian suddenly asked her what she was thinking about?
The little girl answered honestly: "Steamed buns."
Cheng Qian was stunned for a moment, then his eyes dropped, the corners of his mouth curved in a meaningful arc, and he said with a smile: "Well, steamed... Steamed buns."
Fang Qingxu was stunned, and his face suddenly turned red. Two voices in his head roared one after another, either this is what he meant, or this is what he meant. After thinking about it, she surrendered and leaned on him, smiling lowly.
Well, maybe that's what it means…
She felt that she was the fat and white mantou being supported by his hot body at this moment.
Sure enough, the next second, the man's rough fingers caressed her cheek, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, preparing to enjoy his delicious meal.
Intention: To accompany each other warmly when we are young, to protect each other with all our strength when we are young, to redeem each other and grow together in the torrent of bad fate.