"Hello, my name is Lin Xing, 23 years old, from Beijing, studying for a PhD in biology, focusing on pharmaceuticals."
In the library of an ancient university on a winter night, Lin Xing blocked Yan Jingyun's path.
At that time, he was the proud man of heaven, his eyes were as clear and clear as a young man's.
Even if you look at the shining life history, you can't find any stain on it.
"My son, he didn't grow up with me, and his relationship with me has always been very weak. Apart from filial piety, I really don't have any means to restrain him." After forcing Lin Xing to submit, Lin's father said to the other father on the other side of the phone in a great mood, "So I am very grateful to you, thank you for raising such a good daughter."
Many years later, Yan Yan reunited with her best friend for a drink.
"If Lin Xing is Tang Sanzang who is destined to go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, then I will be the first female demon to suck out his vitality!" Yan Yan drank until she lay on the table with tears streaming down her face, "So don't worry about me, I didn't suffer any loss and I don't regret it."
That night, after drinking till the end, Lin Xing put drunken Yan Yan on the bed.
Opening the closet, she glanced at the new professional clothes she had purchased in the past few years, and finally took out a cartoon nightgown in the style of that year and came to her side.
"Yanyan, it's time to take a shower and change into pajamas."
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The first half of the article takes place during the period of studying abroad. It is a stage of life where one does not have to worry about daily necessities and love is more important than anything else, so it seems a bit like Versailles. After returning to China in the second half of the year, I started to become more grounded.
The overall trend is that the first half is sweet and the second half is slightly sadistic, but life is already very bitter, so I will try to make the writing style as funny as possible.
The ending is open-ended for the time being, after all, this is a prequel to a long story.
Intention: Every gift God gives you has a price secretly marked on it