In his second year of high school, Zhou Yue followed his remarried mother to a new family. Her mother told her that there was a brother in her new family who was one grade above her. Pick her up after school, and the two of them go home together.
Zhou Yue was reluctant, but he still waited at school for ten minutes.
When the time came, Zhou Yue jumped out of the window, picked up his schoolbag and left.
"Zhou Yue?" A low and clear male voice sounded.
When Zhou Yue turned around, there was a tall and clear young figure standing at the back door.
Ouch.
# Schoolboy has become my cheap brother#
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They were in the same school when they were sixteen or seventeen and had never met.
When I was seventeen or eighteen years old, I lived under the same roof. I really didn't expect that this would be the beginning of falling into a pit.
It's probably just a simple love story.
True Second-rater VS False Flower of the High Mountain
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Copywriting:
Something unexpected happened to the Lin family. Lin Jianwei left her hometown and transferred to a small town in the north thousands of miles away to live under someone else's roof.
On her first day in Sangshuping, she unexpectedly met a young man. They were quarreling with each other and looked at each other with disgust.
But not long after, she entered a house with this man.
Grandma of the Yi family took Lin Jianwei's hand and told her, "From now on, treat Achao as your elder brother."
Lin Jianwei nodded, turned to face the young man with a stern look, and called him brother obediently.
The man replied unscrupulously: "Who the hell is your brother?"
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As a well-known gangster leader in Sangshuping, Yi Chao has always been unscrupulous and no one dares to mess with him.
This situation ended during the last summer of high school.
One night, the night market stalls were smoky and a group of friends were drinking and fist-fighting. While they were having a good time, Yi Chao's cell phone suddenly rang.
He pressed it down expressionlessly, got up and went home.
Friends looked at their phones and suddenly realized.
At nine o'clock, the door is closed.
Miss in distress x small town boy
"It was a beautiful day for you, but for me it was a stormy day."
Intention: work hard
