Xinye's seventeen years of life were perfect except for the fact that he had no parents.
Excellent family background, outstanding achievements, and close friends.
He is wanton and unrestrained, thinking that these are his whole world
However, this was his life before he was kidnapped back to Meicheng. Now he is sitting in the classroom writing a composition with a bitter look on his face. He knows all the words, but he just can't write them. The final composition he handed in:
"One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain and hunt the tiger."
The handwriting is crooked, as if there is something on his mind.
The Chinese teacher commented: "The handwriting is neat and the paper is neat."
Xinye: "..."
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Xinye made Zan Yaoxu a bird who could pursue his dreams calmly.
On the night of the art festival, Zan Yaoxu's band had just finished their performance. Before the last note had finished, the tone suddenly changed, and a cheerful birthday song sounded on the open-air stage.
The whole place was singing, some were cheering, some were jumping for joy.
However, Zan Yaoxu immediately locked onto the person who was walking up cautiously carrying the cake. He looked at him with his bright eyes and said, "Yao Yao, happy birthday!"
Zan Yaoxu's throat suddenly became dry, and the lake in his heart was rippled by a wind called Xinye, which could not calm down for a long time.
That night he quietly made a wish: "Zan Yaoxu will always be by Xin Ye's side."
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I used to be rebellious and now I am a scholar. I grew up abroad but had to take the college entrance examination in China.
Zan Yao Xu
Copywriting is useless (┯_┯)
Intention: Reconciliation
