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Lin Xuan had followed the rules all his life, and the only thing he regretted was going to a bar and getting drunk.
She fell in love at first sight with a beautiful sister who had long curly hair and gentle and charming eyes.
He was drunk on alcohol and couldn't control his emotions, so he used a gun and went off that night.
The next morning, Lin Xuan, who had sobered up, looked at his beautiful sister.
Eh? Why does the beautiful sister look a bit like her cold boss Shen Yelin? !
Lin Xuan fled.
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People say that Shen Yelin is cold, aloof, indifferent, and doesn't care about anything except work.
Lin Xuan also thought so at first. It was just a casual pleasure. Should she still be responsible?
Only dogs fall in love with their boss.
Until the person who had always been as clear as water cried and his eyes turned red, and asked her in a trembling voice: "Is it just... Dewy joy?"
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Chen Yelin has been secretly in love with Lin Xuan for three years and has been chasing her for a year. It's time for her to be warmed up even though she's just a lump of ice.
The little sunshine in the eyes of others only treated her coldly and indifferently, took away her first kiss, but only said that he lost his temper after drinking and refused to take responsibility.
Later, Shen Yelin wanted to give up, but Lin Xuan kissed her again.
When he was confused and infatuated, Shen Yelin asked: Didn't you say that I'm not your type?
Lin Xuan answered: I like it physically, but I don't like it psychologically.
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Later, it was rumored that Shen Yelin was terminally ill and would not live for a few months.
The person who pretended not to care finally took off his disguise and cried and begged her: "Shen Yelin, I have always lied to you. I like you. Please don't die."
2025.11.21
I'm working hard to save the manuscript, so I can add it to my collection~Please~
The pre-collection from a few years ago changed the theme. I didn't really want to write the previous one. If you have collected it before, you can cancel it if you don't like it. I'm sorry.
Concept: Destined love will have its consummation moment
