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While traveling, Shu Tong met a handsome guy, and at last experienced the thrill of falling in love for the first time. He was a guitarist at a bar, with a full-on rock-and-roll vibe.
Try as she might, Shu Tong couldn't get his contact information. She thought their paths had crossed for the last time, but on the very first day of university, she ran into him again.
Only, the handsome rocker in punk clothes had transformed into a refined young man. In the sweltering 38-degree heat, he still buttoned his white shirt all the way to the top. His gentle, jade-like bearing made him look just like a scholar from ancient times.
Shu Tong wondered if he had a split personality. But after she greeted him, she realized he didn't recognize her at all.
Could there really be two people in this world who looked exactly alike?
Shu Tong refused to believe it. Determined to find an answer, she launched an all-out campaign to win him over, calling it an investigation when it was really a pursuit.
Unfortunately, he was too aloof. No matter what Shu Tong tried, she couldn't get so much as a smile from him.
One setback after another left Shu Tong disheartened, and she decided to give up. Then one day, he pinned her against the wall:
"Didn't you want to see the real me? Fine. I'll show you now."
With that, he gave her a soft kiss.
Coming soon: Honey on My Heart. Blurb:
The craziest decision Meng Yan ever made was agreeing to marry Su Yujing. She had only just graduated from college that year.
Their married life was uneventful, and they kept out of each other's way. As her husband, Su Yujing took the best care of Meng Yan and gave her the kind of "love" that made countless women green with envy: an unlimited black card, every limited-edition item delivered right to her, and his arm always around her waist at social events.
In the eyes of outsiders, they were a loving couple. But Meng Yan alone knew that Su Yujing didn't love her. He was simply doing his duty as a husband.
In front of Su Yujing, Meng Yan did her best to play the role of a gentle, virtuous wife. She dressed modestly, went without makeup, and showed concern when needed, but never interfered in anything. Su Yujing thought that was simply who she was, until one day
At a bar, he saw his wife, who usually loved wearing simple white T-shirts, transform into a sexy little wildcat. She wore a short black dress and heels several inches high, holding a glass of red wine as she swept past through the crowd.
Su Yujing narrowed his eyes and strode over to grab her wrist. Then he draped his black suit jacket over Meng Yan's shoulders.
His cold voice carried a faint note of mockery. "It's only been a few days, Mrs. Su, and you seem to have grown so much more mature."
Meng Yan never imagined she'd run into her husband here. He was supposed to be overseas on a business trip right now...
She blinked and was about to speak, but Su Yujing wrapped an arm around her waist, swept her into his arms, and strode away.
That night, Meng Yan was thoroughly "worn out." The next morning, she protested that she wanted a divorce. Su Yujing looked at her seriously and said, "When I married you, I was prepared to spend my whole life with you."
His black hair fell over his forehead. The faint morning light touched his face, and his gaze was resolute and tender. In that instant, Meng Yan's heart began to race...
[A sweet post-marriage romance, with unlimited pampering.]
Theme: A romantic love story
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
So sweet(┯_┯)! I can do it again
Ahhhh~ I want to see them get married
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It came from the introduction, and it took a lot of effort?? It's true. . . . . .
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