I love you, even if one day you become as old as a vulture,
Please wait for me, as patiently as a vulture waits for food.
——A simple and simple love story.
Romance novels have always been a cliché subject;
But novels without love also lack addictive fun.
Eagles are never beautiful, and love is never earth-shattering. The beauty of love comes from the imagination and persistence of two people...
When she raised her pure white face, her eyes curved into moons with a smile, and called "brother", Tian Yuan's whole heart felt helplessly soft. It must have been something he owed her in his previous life, Xiao Mozhan.
And she grew taller little by little with joy, and finally no longer looked up to him. When she was finally getting closer to her childhood dream, she was stopped abruptly by him. He got married, and the bride was very slim and virtuous.
When he finally realized that she had been deeply rooted in his heart, what could he do? The awakening and loss that I realized later were just my own tossing and turning, no different from others. Marriage crisis, mistresses come and go, butterflies dance among flowers, it's just a matter of searching.
I have been away from home for eleven years, just to forget it, but it remains as fresh as ever, like an opium addiction that cannot be stopped. There are always many outstanding men in the world, but for him alone, even if he gets fat and gradually goes bald, she is still a happy little girl in front of him; her whole life she just wants to comfort him, but she is always mottled, fake marriage, pregnancy and miscarriage... "Brother, why can't I always reassure you?" The smile with a low eyebrow is pale and weak.
Cheng, her best friend, had a similar smile, a similar clarity, a sister in the eyes of others... Cheng was always by her side. When Cheng stood in the court, raised her head and said, "I did not commit manslaughter, but intentional homicide," she howled uncontrollably, "Cheng, you can't do this." - The friendship that she thought could last a lifetime ended prematurely.
The years soaked into her appearance like water, making her look peaceful and quiet, and he was filled with joy. "Beibei, what are you doing?"... He became more and more attached to her, just like Lele. However, fate played a hide-and-seek game in the end, and from then on he rummaged through boxes and cabinets all day long...
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