Qingqing

--The clothing boss × the dance hall proprietress-- --A big liar that is harmless to humans and animals × a fake hooligan who is hot on the outside and cold on the inside-- "This was a tragedy caused by a bottle of wine." -The famous Diamond Wang Laowu of Xizhen was dragged into the song and dance hall by his younger brother to listen to the song Then that night he slept with the "passionate" woman on stage After sleeping happily and responsibly, the woman turned against him and said, "We will never see each other again." Boss Xiao Lin has a headache. After decades, the woman who seems to be so passionate is still unable to get enough of her. "You slept with me, you have to take responsibility for me." The man forced the woman into the corner and said in a forbearing tone. "I didn't sleep with you." The woman looked up with a calm look on her face. "You do." The man came closer and closer, and his mouth was almost touching. "You moved it yourself, I didn't move it." There was a hint of grievance in the voice. The man stepped back helplessly, let go of the woman, and raised his thin lips slightly: "Is it still my fault...?" -Song Ting is five years old and lives with her mother in an alley in Dongcheng. Her neighbor's eight-year-old brother always likes to tease her. Every time he deliberately calls "Ting" "Qing" Song Ting felt disgusted after hearing this. Wait until Song Ting is twenty-five years old. "Song Qingqing, you've exhausted me to death..." The man lay on the edge of the woman's bed and stared at her blankly. The sick woman raised her eyebrows and smiled, her narrow fox eyes charming: "Why do you want to call me Qingqing?" "I read it in a book," "My dear friends love my dear friends, so I love my dear ones. If I don't love my dear ones, who will be my dear ones?" "Dear dear, dear dear, you are my dear..." The man who hadn't slept for three days leaned against the bed and slowly fell asleep. "Pfft." "Then I'll have to accept this name reluctantly." ———————————————————————— She brushed the hair that was scattered on the tips of her ears, looked at him quietly, and then smiled. It's like laughing at the innocence of the past and the dreams that were once elusive. "I had a dream." "In the dream, I had no reservations," "Love someone" "The tender eyes that will last a lifetime." "But every time I think" "When I finally want to be loved" "Life always gives me a slap in the face." "But," he interrupted her and closed his helpless eyes. "You have to believe that you are worthy of love." "Is it worth it?" "Big money." ---------------------------------- Redemption and being redeemed This is the love story of Lin Lin and Qing Qing. ———————————————— Overhead, overhead, overhead, overhead! ! ! ! The shelf is very empty! ! ! ! There is no historical basis! ! ! I'm going to say that I'm messing with Liao! ! ! This is an idle article! ! !