Chasing the Husband at the Crematorium & Reunion
Working emperor wooden woman x peacock man from a well-to-do family
[Lightning protection: The heroine has avoidant attachment and is not a good person in the strict sense.
The male protagonist is not frivolous, Peacock means that he cares very much about his appearance]
As an ordinary college student who works three jobs a day, Qian Xin has an object of great jealousy, and that is Lu Song, who is handsome and good-looking.
So when she saw the person lying under the streetlight, her first reaction was to walk away quickly to avoid getting into trouble.
However, before, she could only watch from a distance. Finally, the man fell at her feet. Qian Xin still couldn't hold back her curiosity.
It turns out that some people have no flaws even if they look closely.
With a piece of candy, Lu Song was entangled with him.
The good feelings in the new year are always wanton and passionate. Qian Xin has long been tortured by being cut into four pieces in a day and has lost the feeling of delicate emotions. Their love is like choosing Lego with the wrong buckle.
Sure enough, it's better to break up, Qian Xin thought.
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Lu Song has been very scared recently.
Originally, his relationship with Qian Xin was relatively stable.
Not very stable.
But the new part-time employee at the beverage store where she worked was younger and poorer than herself. He desperately felt that this stability was about to be broken.
Go to her colleagues to make her presence known, send her gifts and flowers, and give her a kiss every day.
Neither is enough.
Neither is enough.
Lu Song almost thought his ears were ringing when he heard her talking about breaking up.
He kept asking, but to no avail.
The first relationship in his life, he didn't want it to end in vain.
"It's okay to get back together, but you have to control me no matter what you do in the future."
Lu Song was ecstatic, but he didn't know that this was just the beginning.
The second time she said, I don't want to know your family.
The third time, don't always talk so much in my ears.
The fourth time…..
For the twelfth time, Qian Xin looked more mature than eight years ago, but Lu Song felt that there was only a small piece of him left sitting in front of her.
"Okay, let's break up."
He heard his own voice.
There was no trembling. He had been giving in for the past eight years, and his insides were already bloody.
Maybe Qian Xin really doesn't love me, Lu Song thought.
Concept: Love is just the icing on the cake