Mint
薄荷
by Ancient Dust (古尘)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 87k Words
- Chapters
- 35
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 2mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemePlot-Driven
- POVFemale Lead
- Age18+
- Angst
- Campus
- Disguise
- Realistic Fiction
- Stand-in
- Suspense Mystery
Synopsis
♧One sentence introduction: I did what I had to do, but that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt. ♧Copywriting: 🍃Mint, a thirty-year-old female prosecutor. The ultimate goal in life is to be a simple good person. If it's okay, then do something simple and good. She thought that the rest of the day would be like this. Why do you usually use the word "unexpectedly"? For Mint, when he walked out of the Wang Inspector's office that summer, everything would be cut by the bright light reflected from the glass directly opposite the end of the corridor. It turns out that the feeling of being "chosen by fate" is such a mixed bag. Mint never thought that she would formally say "I do" at the age of thirty. These three words do not marry oneself off, but they mean "re-creating a new life". She remembered the battle that day - the Procurator-General of the Provincial People's Court was present in person, and standing next to him was a man in plain clothes with an extraordinary aura. He said, "Call me Lao Liao." Lao Liao opened his briefcase and pushed out a stack of photos. The girl in the photo looks exactly like her. "This girl's name is Hou Zike and she has passed away." "Wu Fei's girlfriend." "Wu Fei, Wu Qichang's son." "We need you to approach him under a false identity." "Gain trust through love." Mint's mother stood up on the spot. "We can't!" Mint put down the "Situation Statement" in her hand, which was stained with sweat and wrinkles, and said softly, "I do." From that moment on, she became a different person. Zhang Sirui. A girl whose parents are dead and has just transferred from abroad to study at the School of Journalism at Shanghai University. She believes that the biggest difficulty in acting is not acting well. Later I discovered that the hardest thing was to smile and go to his heart even though you knew it would hurt him. ♧Reading tips: Dual business online female protagonist VS restrained and affectionate male protagonist Female prosecutor × male college student (countdown to horse fall) The righteousness of family and country × the love of children (pure sugar mixed with glass slag) The emotional line is delicate and restrained, and it is not cruel or intellectual. The fireworks of the world + a little suspense, the career line and the emotional line run parallel ♧Tag: Campus Undercover / Literary Suspense / Growth / Reality / Drama ♧Clip preview: "Are you afraid of me?" She asked. "Will you hurt me?" He asked. The second she was silent, he answered for her, "If you don't know how, why should I be afraid?" Do you know that your very appearance is hurting him? -Later, she asked herself this countless times. But the answer she didn't know was that even though he was bruised and bruised, he never regretted this encounter. The first time we met, on the basketball court. She was just passing by. He bent down to pick up the ball. The moment he stood up, his eyes glanced over and the world froze. Looking at each other for more than ten seconds lasted like a century. Then she heard someone next to her say three words: "What a ghost." The second meeting was in the classroom. Lin Jiayi passed by her and whispered in her ear: "It's just that he has a dead face, so he's so awesome." Zhang Sirui reached out and slammed the classroom door shut with a bang. "Can you hear it? It seems that the function of the ears is better developed than that of the mouth." The third meeting, in the studio. She handed him a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and said, "There must be someone who comes first, first served." Wu Fei and Hou Zian stopped all movements at the same time. Ning Haiyang explained, "He... Doesn't eat snacks." Wu Fei reached out and took it, "I'll eat it." That night, Wu Fei sat in front of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake for a long time. What was playing over and over in his mind was the same sentence from three years ago, "There has to be someone who comes first, first served." That was what Houziko said to her brother when she first met him. She walked into his life with this face on her face, and with every step she took, she stepped on his wounds that had not yet scabbed. In this world, there are people who are chosen by fate and shine brightly from then on. And she was chosen to act in a play, using a lie to exchange the truth. Lying is not difficult. But it's not good to be in a drama. ♧Quotation interception: ♡"Moth, if you don't choose the flame, you can stay next to a heating lamp for a longer time." "Moths don't usually regret anything." "I don't know. But maybe fire will. Its dazzling light must not be to turn the wings coming towards it into ashes." ♡ "When I know that I look like a person, a person who is very important to others, I feel that this is a gift given to me by fate." "Gift?" "If their thoughts that have been put aside for too long can be reset, there is nothing wrong with me being that person." [Story background: 2016] Purpose: There are always some righteousnesses of family and country that are higher than the love of children. I did what I had to do, but that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt.