She He

Opening date: January 11, 2021 This article will not be included in V, the full text is free, every night at 8 o'clock, double updates every day Happy New Year everyone Post-marriage suspense essay Love line: Love lost to time and distance does not deteriorate, but is forgotten. Plot line: Who wants to hurt my wife? -- Drama version: We don't even know who the person is who is chatting through the computer screen and along the network cable. He claims to know you, knows you, and understands you He makes up stories about you and everyone believes them, sometimes even you Rumors turn into imprisonment, words turn into monsters Someone is using monsters for profit Someone is using monsters to kill people This is an anonymous carnival This is a group pastime for people from all walks of life Who did we kill? --- Emotional version Anzi's marriage to He Xin was breaking news in the school. Because the woman's family is wealthy, she is as beautiful as a flower, and she has a eloquent tongue. The man is good-looking, but his father died young, his family fell into decline, and he is taciturn. It is said that when He Xin caught up with An Zigui, he only gave him a week's worth of breakfast. Breakfast at around six o'clock in the morning, egg pancakes, two eggs and one fried dough stick. An Zigui bit into the egg pancake and stared at He Xin's chin, which was wet. "Aren't you tired?" She raised her hand and touched his arm. "Hmm." He Xin shook her head with a hammer in one hand and nails in the other, sweating profusely. Five years later, legend has it that they were indeed divorcing. The classmates who coveted An Zigui's beauty were ready to start delivering egg pancakes. I already told you it was inappropriate. How could He Xin, who was like a wooden butt, be worthy of An Zigui, who was even more beautiful and capable after working. But a month later, they didn't leave. Two months later, they didn't leave. Half a year later, An Zigui held onto the ladder and tugged on He Xuan's clothes: "Why did you give me egg pancakes back then?" Two eggs and one deep-fried dough stick, a torturous egg pancake. He Xin put down the hammer: "The exam is about to begin." An Zigui: "??" He Xin: "Two eggs and one fried dough stick are 100%." An Zigui: "………………" --- The woman is not a pretty girl, and the man is not a fool. The arrogant and iron-clad female publicist in black and white vs. The taciturn white and black registered safety engineer The idea is taken from famous quotes Concept: It is God who shuffles the cards, but it is ourselves who play the cards.