Qin Yanyu met Qi Hanyan for the first time on a rainy day.
The hem of her slightly wet skirt swayed into his eyes, like a faint purple kite, calm but arousing people's imagination.
At a party a long time later, she confessed her love in public. Her red lips and bright eyes were radiant, making people think of wild roses in full bloom.
In the eyes of others, Shu Leng was as self-possessed as Qin Yanyu. Qi Hanyan must have used all his strength and means to catch him.
Only Qin Yanyu himself knew that all his heartbeats came from his own initiative.
No matter how much he refused on the surface, she only needed to give him a slight glance, and his heart would tremble.
Until the night when he was about to accept it, he heard her admit to herself that she just wanted to see him fall in love and use him to play with her.
Approaching is premeditated, admiration is mean revenge.
Carefully arranged, just to appreciate his embarrassing moment.
Like a basin of cold water, Dou Tou poured it down and woke him up completely.
Only then did he realize that she was neither a purple kite nor a wild rose.
It was clearly a clump of black thorns, growing in the mud, full of hooks and thorns, dangerous and desolate.
He couldn't split the rough thorns, and he couldn't bear to get away.
It's better to go all out.
Even if there is a lot of blood, even if there is no recovery.
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Demining: The bloody Mary Sue ++ content is unprofessional
Intention: Be fearless of the malice of others and maintain your inner magnanimity.