At 23, Lin Xiaoyan was a top student in the French department at Beijing Foreign Studies University. After graduation, full of hopes for love and a career, she followed her boyfriend to Donghai City... But later, she found herself deeply attracted to her direct supervisor, Zhou Qingyang, who was 20 years older than her! On one side was the boyfriend she had loved for years, who was every bit as outstanding as she was. On the other was a forbidden relationship with her male supervisor that was becoming harder and harder to control. What choice would Lin Xiaoyan and her supervisor make?
Theme: A tortured forbidden romance
Like a mountain stream, it meanders, or has ups and downs, rolling waves, or flies down, with jade beads splashing, or slow and smooth, quiet and calm, ever-changing, and each has its own beauty, which makes people dizzying. This section shows the author's extraordinary skill, which is amazing!
He turned on the car stereo, and sad, lingering, empty, and ethereal music filled the small space. It is my favorite classic piece "The Street Where the Wind Lives" by Japanese Isomura Yukiko and the famous erhu player Masao Sakashita. . 58D4d1e7b1
Erhu's confession is a little sad, a little affectionate, a little sad. Listening to the piano, a bit of obsession, a bit of pity, is like a pair of lovers who know each other but can't stay together. They are poignantly intertwined, confiding in each other and admiring each other. They meet by chance only, and they are destined to be inseparable for a lifetime. The sadness of the years and the helplessness of life are all flowing slowly in the melancholy sound of the piano. It reveals a bit of obsession, a bit of melancholy, a bit of confusion, and a bit of hesitation, just like the joys and sorrows of lovers in the wind. Low and gentle, intertwined, melancholy, and a faint sympathy-like harmony, mixed with all the indescribable pain and helplessness, wandering thoughts, sobriety and resentment, and a heartbroken heart. As the music rose and fell, I was immersed in the desolation. I felt the blood in my heart gurgling out. My heart ached so much that I almost suffocated. Hot tears also poured down. He turned away and wiped away his tears quietly. Wonderful!
Haha, the plot is quite exciting! Read it!
It's a very emotional, wonderful, and in-depth novel. I love reading it. ^^
Power and money trading, power and sex trading, money and sex trading... Behind every seemingly sanctimonious person, who knows how many are clean? Classic!
Haha, the author saved the words too much. Please support me.
It's time to update it, so that people can look forward to seeing it.
Haha, the story is told neatly and neatly, full of warmth, hidden thoughts and waves. Yuan Shang Fei's comments are also quite spot on. Good! Readers of stories like this are also like sipping a glass of red wine?
It's romantic and warm on the outside, but turbulent on the inside, and the characters' inner feelings are well portrayed. Come on, Jade Butterfly.
The number of words in each chapter is too few, 3,000 to 5,000 is best. A small number of words affects points, and most readers don't have the heart to read it. You can revise it, but don't rush to publish it. Save the manuscript before publishing it. The road is long and long. I wish you better and better as you write.
Like a mountain stream, it meanders, or has ups and downs, rolling waves, or flies down, with jade beads splashing, or slow and smooth, quiet and calm, ever-changing, and each has its own beauty, which makes people dizzying. This section shows the author's extraordinary skill, which is amazing!
He turned on the car stereo, and sad, lingering, empty, and ethereal music filled the small space. It is my favorite classic piece "The Street Where the Wind Lives" by Japanese Isomura Yukiko and the famous erhu player Masao Sakashita. . 58D4d1e7b1 Erhu's confession is a little sad, a little affectionate, a little sad. Listening to the piano, a bit of obsession, a bit of pity, is like a pair of lovers who know each other but can't stay together. They are poignantly intertwined, confiding in each other and admiring each other. They meet by chance only, and they are destined to be inseparable for a lifetime. The sadness of the years and the helplessness of life are all flowing slowly in the melancholy sound of the piano. It reveals a bit of obsession, a bit of melancholy, a bit of confusion, and a bit of hesitation, just like the joys and sorrows of lovers in the wind. Low and gentle, intertwined, melancholy, and a faint sympathy-like harmony, mixed with all the indescribable pain and helplessness, wandering thoughts, sobriety and resentment, and a heartbroken heart. As the music rose and fell, I was immersed in the desolation. I felt the blood in my heart gurgling out. My heart ached so much that I almost suffocated. Hot tears also poured down. He turned away and wiped away his tears quietly. Wonderful!
Haha, the plot is quite exciting! Read it!
It's a very emotional, wonderful, and in-depth novel. I love reading it. ^^
Power and money trading, power and sex trading, money and sex trading... Behind every seemingly sanctimonious person, who knows how many are clean? Classic!
Haha, the author saved the words too much. Please support me.
It's time to update it, so that people can look forward to seeing it.
Haha, the story is told neatly and neatly, full of warmth, hidden thoughts and waves. Yuan Shang Fei's comments are also quite spot on. Good! Readers of stories like this are also like sipping a glass of red wine?
It's romantic and warm on the outside, but turbulent on the inside, and the characters' inner feelings are well portrayed. Come on, Jade Butterfly.
The number of words in each chapter is too few, 3,000 to 5,000 is best. A small number of words affects points, and most readers don't have the heart to read it. You can revise it, but don't rush to publish it. Save the manuscript before publishing it. The road is long and long. I wish you better and better as you write.