Fireworks Love

[This book has been signed to an entity, you can follow Weibo @lvah] - The first time He Yue met Qiu Qing'an was in the hospital. The thin and delicate young man had a pale face and red eyes. He looked at the people being pushed out of the emergency room, with white cloth covering him from head to toe. The next time I saw him was at a corner convenience store. The boy was wearing a washed-white T-shirt. He lowered his head to give change to the customer opposite. His profile was clear and gentle. * Qiu Qingan asked her why she was so nice to him. Great care. On a rainy day, I waited downstairs for half the night to deliver him an umbrella. He Yue, who had a recurring stomach ailment and couldn't touch Yang Chun Shui, cooked three meals a day for him. Even when Qiu Qingan's feelings got out of control, she just accepted it without saying a word. One day, such extraordinary and bottomless indulgence will have an answer. The two broke up, and the quarrel was fierce and embarrassing. Qiu Qingan hated her so much that he and Yue left home. In just a few years, everything was overturned. Heyue's family suffered a sudden change. Her father grew old overnight, and she was forced to return to China. The cold and indifferent young man had already become famous in Si City. At the banquet, he was wearing a decent suit, his eyebrows were restrained and beautiful, and his expression was careless and cold. In the ambiguous dim light and shadow, He Yue was pressed on the corner of the sofa by him, holding his chin and playing with it, the temperature of his fingertips was cool but hot. Qiu Qingan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with mockery in his eyes, and his voice was low and he spoke softly. "He Yue. If you beg me, I will help you." Extreme attachment Dog-blooded little fresh and huge pet sweet article ^^ Early stage non-siblings on campus ------------------- Please collect the new article "Pet Fans" ~ Copywriting: The crew was filming in a high-end mid-level villa in Hong Kong. Shen Yinong took a break during the filming. He got lost on the way back and knocked on a door by mistake. Cheng Ruge, the youngest legend in the film industry, stood inside, eyes burning red, looking at her with a stunning face. Shen Yinong was bewitched and was dragged in without paying attention. When she was thirteen, she watched his movies, when she was sixteen, she watched him win the Best Actor Award, and when she was twenty, she watched him become a god in the film industry. And now, his lips were on her neck. Afterwards, Shen Yi was depressed and ran away. When I saw him again, the man warmed a pot of tea, sat by the window, and raised his eyes lightly, calm and far-sighted. "Can you have a cup of tea with me and chat." "What to talk about?" "Talk about the chaos of that day." Click the author column in the upper right corner to send it~ Intention: