She lost her mother when she was just born, and her journey has been bumpy since she was a child. He, the youngest son in the family, was loved by all and was the proud son of heaven since he was a child.
She is cold, reserved and steady. He is willful, proud and outgoing.
She has a master's degree from a prestigious university. He is rebellious and uninhibited
She and he are obviously two extremes, but they are connected for various reasons. From then on, water and fire collided, and passion was everywhere.
(PS: The heroine is not a novice, and is even a bit realistic. I am a newbie who has poor writing skills, slow typing and slow updates, please forgive me.)
... Measure one....
Weihe looked at the woman who was the leader of the group of four in front of the command table: she was wearing a green military uniform and had the rank of lieutenant with two stars and one stripe on her shoulders. Her thin centipede braids added a touch of unruly and wildness to her soft face. She smiled slightly and talked to the chief. The hateful woman disappeared silently, why did she suddenly come back? Still as a lieutenant. Jingjing didn't pay attention to him, or didn't know him. Still talking to the chief. Anger arose in Weihe's heart. But his expression immediately returned to calm except for the hanging veins on his fists. "Now that I'm back, don't think about leaving again. After all, it's been three years, and I'm not that fool anymore."