As a teenager, Chu Zhuoyang was a street punk. Through sheer self-discipline, he managed to redeem himself, and after succeeding, he came to believe that self-discipline could accomplish anything.
He carefully planned the course of his life and would not allow outsiders to change it. But can anyone really plan their life so easily?
Chu Zhuoyang’s friend Wang Zhan describes Yi Mianxi as “a child placed in a grass basket coated with tree wax, drifting downstream.” She tears down the walls Chu Zhuoyang painstakingly built and repeatedly makes his self-control fail. He fights back with all his strength, but keeps losing ground.
To Mianxi, flowers of joy bloom everywhere in life. Though hidden sadness sometimes arrives without warning, she is optimistic enough to believe that the ice and snow will eventually melt.
When love comes, there’s nowhere to run.
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What a great article! Just a little slower. Come on, sister!
Find it. Flowers bloom on Moshang. Please see my test article.
Damn, hurry up and update it~~ What a great article!!
It's been a long time since I came here. When I came back, I saw that there was only one more chapter than before. Come on!
It's such a good article~~~When I read it, I felt that people became more transparent and happy.
Wanwan, Fengqiao is a child who really grows very slowly. It's fine to grow slowly. Just don't grow too fast!
Happy New Year everyone, I haven't filled in the blanks for a long time, I'm speechless and ashamed. Speechless and ashamed. Everyone, think of this article as a slowly growing child, all I can say is.
I like Da Da's writing very much. I got it from Liuyun. Come on. Waiting
I like it, I really like it, Mianxi - such a cute image. This is an image that makes people understand why people around her like her without the author having to talk to herself repeatedly. Keep writing.