The taciturn and aloof novelist Gong X complains about the smart playboy Shou
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Shen Minghe felt that he had never understood her husband Pei Xiang.
They had known each other since they were children, were of the same age, and had matching family backgrounds, and they got married naturally. After they got married, they immersed themselves in their own creative world and ran around in the vanity fair outside. Apart from occasionally sharing a two-meter-large bed, they had no interactions whatsoever.
Shen Minghe often laments: A little more trust would be good for all four of us.
But who knew that Pei Xiang would die in a car accident just as their harmonious married life had just begun? And he slipped and slipped into the novel he created? We agreed that we should all live our own lives, how could you cheat me like this after you died!
It was enough to dress up as the protagonist, but he just turned out to be a jack-of-all-trades.
Mary Suwen
The overbearing CEO with Pei Xiang's face (deep): It's getting cold, it's time to let the Wang family go bankrupt.
Shen Longtiao (convulsing): President, it's 38 degrees outside today.
Detective article
The famous detective with Pei Xiang's face (confident): I think I discovered the cause of death of the deceased.
Shen Longtiao (speechless): ... I just gave you the forensic report.
Cultivation of Immortality
The young man cultivating immortality with Pei Xiang in his face (crying loudly): ... Senior brother, master said I can't build a foundation!
Shen Longtao (consoling): Don't cry, you are the reincarnation of Daluo Jinxian. Why would readers like to read it if it doesn't start badly?
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But when he collapsed, he would sometimes think of the two of them walking along the tree-lined road in Xia Shen when they were young, and Pei Xiang's fingers gently brushing the skin of his palm.
That was his earliest heartbeat.
Intention: Recall the first good times together
