
Thorn Kiss Moon
荆棘吻月
by Fuyuezi (扶月子)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 26k Words
- Chapters
- 7
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 5d ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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Synopsis
Angry girl Jiang Yulan VS sick boy Wen Jibai youth redemption story [1v1+redemption+sick male protagonist+bad girl] Abandoned by her biological parents and PUAed by her adoptive parents, Jiang Yulan has become a hedgehog that everyone avoids. At the age of eighteen, she was a notorious female school bully, and she and Cheng Xiao fell on the wrong path. She originally thought that her life was already in ruins. Until the transfer student appeared - Wen Jibai, the quiet and pale "sick man", but her most embarrassing moments were broken time and time again. She put out the cigarette butt and smiled ferociously: "Little brother, are you afraid?" He looked at the back of her injured hand and asked softly: "Aren't you afraid? Don't you feel pain?" From then on, she escaped from his pursuit, but she could not break through his gentle wall. "Sister Yulan, have you been in pain these past few years?" "Sister Yulan, don't hide from me when you are hurt. I want to accompany you." "Sister Yulan, stop fighting... I will feel bad." When the ice finally melted, she didn't know that the poisonous snake of fate was already waiting for the opportunity... —— Wen Jibai's old illness relapsed and he was admitted to the hospital. Jiang Yulan went against her original intention and came to the ward. The ward was quiet, and the smell of disinfectant permeated the surroundings. The young man was half leaning on the hospital bed, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his thin lips had no color at all. Seeing her push the door open and come in, her dim eyes lit up instantly. Jiang Yulan stood at the end of the bed, with her hands in her pockets and thorns all over her body. She has experienced too much abandonment and hurt, and the inferiority complex in her heart is growing like a vine. She looked at the frail young man on the bed, her tone filled with self-destructive self-mockery. "Wen Jibai." Her voice was hoarse, "What if I'm just mud and can't hold myself up to the wall? I can't change. I'm full of hostility and stains. I'm not worthy of you." She was ready to be pushed away. But Wen Jibai slowly stretched out his hand, across the quilt, and gently grabbed her fingers hanging by her side. His hands were cold and weak, but he held her firmly. The boy's breathing was a little rapid, his chest rose and fell slightly, and every breath was accompanied by a sickly tremor. He raised his eyes and looked into her eyes. There was no trace of disgust in them, only hot and firm tenderness. "Then bloom in the mud." His voice was very soft, but it was very resounding, and every word fell into Jiang Yulan's heart. "I'll accompany you." "No matter whether the future is bright or muddy, I will never leave you." [The angry girl × the healer of the disease, watch how the thorns embrace the bright moon and go to a new life together] Intention: The sufferings of life will eventually pass, and the light will always come