Braised Pork and Peanuts
红烧肉与花生米
by I Must Finish Writing (我一定写完)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 28k Words
- Chapters
- 8
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 6y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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--------Fragment 1---------- Jiang Yu, she is a rose with thorns, she is a person who still moves forward despite the darkness ahead. When she was a student, she chose to be a blind man and a deserter, until God gave her back the good luck of the past twenty years in one fell swoop. By the way, she also arranged for her to sit on the same train, the same carriage, and adjacent seats with Pan Jue at this moment. "Are you alone now?" Jiang Yu couldn't hold it in for a long time. "So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Pan Jue didn't want to admit that he was still angry with Jiang Yu after all these years. "So, do you have someone you like now?" Jiang Yu asked next. "Do I have anything to do with you..." Pan Jue flipped through the magazine in his hand and was interrupted by Jiang Yu before he finished speaking. "Pan Jue." Jiang Yu licked her lips unconsciously and shouted. Pan Jue turned her head and was about to ask her what was wrong when she felt someone hugged her arm and pulled her down, and then a "pop" stamp was stamped on her face. "Damn, you real person! Pan Jue, don't look at me like that. I won't lose any flesh if I kiss you. We are all adults and don't think that I will be responsible for you." Jiang Yu let go of Pan Jue's arm, paralyzed her hands, tilted her head, and shrugged indifferently at Pan Jue. That expression seemed to say: Come on, what can you do to me? Pan Jue was furious. Faced with Jiang Yu's appearance as the second generation ancestor, he rolled his eyes at her. He hadn't seen her for several years, and he became bolder and more capable of making people vomit blood. ----------Fragment 2---------- Seeing the enlarged face that suddenly appeared in front of him, Jiang Yu couldn't help but feel shy and subconsciously stepped back. As soon as she took a step back, she bumped into Pan Jue's mountain bike lying behind her. When Jiang Yu saw Pan Jue taking another step closer, she subconsciously closed her eyes. Then she felt scared again and suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Pan Jue. Pan Jue was happy when he saw her reaction. He bent down to look down at her, and blew a deep breath into her face. Look at the few locks of bangs on Jiang Yu's forehead that are like feathers, gently rising and falling. "Jiang Yu, you are blushing, so cute." The first thing Jiang Yu heard was his melodious and deep voice. Her heart was beating fast. When she tried to discern the content of the words, every organ in her body was clamoring for love. "Stop farting with me here, why am I blushing!" Jiang Yu swollen her face and pretended to be fat, so she would not admit how much she was attracted to Pan Jue. "Jiang Yu, you're shy." Pan Jue inadvertently leaned a little closer. "Bah!! I didn't!" Jiang Yu was not convinced, how could she be so easily deceived by him. "Bo." Jiang Yu was stunned. The right side of his face felt a warm and moist feeling that he had never experienced before. It was itchy and short-lived, like the wind blowing. A lyric circulated in Jiang Yu's mind: Kiss gently, close your eyes tightly, kiss like a dream... ----------Fragment 3---------- Jiang Yu's shoulders twitched, and she raised her head to prevent tears from falling. The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged. "Jiang Yu, give me a hug." Pan Jue stepped forward and took the person into his arms, feeling sorry for his Jiang Yu. "Jiang Yu, you don't have to be in a hurry, you don't have to be radiant, you don't have to be someone else, you just have to be yourself." Pan Jue tightened his embrace and patted Jiang Yu's back gently. He thought that from now on, the most beautiful fireworks in the world must bloom in front of Jiang Yu, and let the stars surround her one by one. ----------PS---------- Dear readers: Hello everyone, I don't know if I can be seen by everyone. Here I would like to borrow a sentence from Teacher Li Dan to express my point of view: I dreamed of a flower seller telling me with empty hands that people must feel happy first before they can see roses. Always with you, always with me, always with us Intention: The separation of the two armies is also the reunion after a long absence, and the longing for each other is the meeting at the top.