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When she learned that Ning Qingxiao was going to marry Cen Ye, a music returnee, her best friend's first reaction was: "Please restrain yourself. Art should not be tainted by the world. Don't lead people into your money ditch."
Ning Qingxiao frowned slightly and thought seriously: "We are just a family marriage, a plastic couple, we can't get involved."
My best friend hates the fact that iron cannot become steel, so she really believed her nonsense.
Unexpectedly, not long after their marriage, this "plastic couple" openly showed off their affection in Bincheng:
"Three months into their wedding, Cen Ye, the heir to the Cen family, chartered a private jet for a sweet trip with his beloved wife Ning Qingxiao and spent their honeymoon together."
That night, the assistant showed up at Cen's house to report the matter, only to see Mrs. Cen, whom everyone knew, holding her cell phone and clicking quickly:
"I used your private jet for a business trip today. I will give you 500,000 yuan at ten times the price of the plane ticket. Your company's stock price increased by 10 million yuan in two hours because of this news. Our average is 5 million yuan per person. You have to give me another 4.5 Million yuan."
His boss, Cen Ye, seemed to be used to this scene. He looked up at her, didn't bother to argue, and just asked his assistant to pay.
Within a few days, the topic of their love spread again in Bincheng:
"Three months after their wedding, Cen Ye, the heir to the Cen family, bought a South African pink diamond at a high price and gave it to his beloved wife Ning Qingxiao, which made others envious."
But that night Mrs. Cen completely exploded at home again:
"Let me tell you, Cen Ye, you want to buy this 80 million pink diamond ring yourself. It has nothing to do with me. Don't let me share the 80 million with you!"
Cen Ye: "..."
The assistant who just delivered the ring said: "Mr. Cen, do you want to give this ring to your wife as a birthday gift?"
Ning Qingxiao, who realized it later: "???"
"Birthday gift?" Cen Ye sneered with narrowed eyes and slowly picked up the 80 million ring, "You are overthinking, wifey,"
"It's too dark at home, so I just bought it and used it as a lighting lamp."
Best friend: "..."
Heck, if you don't get involved, this is obviously completely "corrupted".
Ning Qingxiao: "..."
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Zhou Xuansi likes Xu Zong and has liked him all throughout high school.
For Zhou Xiansi, secret love is her business alone and has nothing to do with him.
So with the end of high school, the secret love in her diary also came to an end.
"I have been praying for a miracle in March, but it seems that March has never come, and I still like you."
No one knew that what Zhou Xiansi deleted at that moment was his entire youth.
Half a year later, the two met again at a class reunion. The young man was still the favorite of the stars, with clear features and a handsome temperament.
The moment the two looked at each other, Zhou Xiansi was the first to look away.
After three rounds of drinking, someone became interested and asked, "Xu Zong, you used your study as an excuse not to fall in love in high school. Now that you are in college, have you made arrangements?"
Xu Zongxu leaned on his seat, not knowing what he was thinking of. After a few seconds, he raised his chin slightly: "How can we arrange it when she is already here?"
There was an explosion at the dinner table: "Who is it? Who is your girlfriend, Xu Zong? It's so exciting, we are in the same class!"
Looking at the person who lowered his head and remained silent, Xu Zong shook his head and whispered: "But my girlfriend has been having a cold war with me recently and hasn't talked to me for half a year."
After saying that, he stood up and walked straight over, leaned over and squatted down next to Zhou Xuansi's seat, and said in a low voice under the astonished eyes of the whole table: "Zhou Xuansi, you have deleted me for half a year. Have you let go of your anger? Can you say a word to me now?"
"..."
Zhou Xiansi always thought that she was the only one involved in this secret love that had never seen the light of day, until one afternoon a long time later, she heard the last sentence in the blessing that she had secretly hidden for two years -
"Zhou Xiansi, when will you find out that I like you."
Purpose: Choose someone to love deeply and wait for someone to grow old