"In the novelist's writing, they can decide anyone's life, death, and joy. But in reality, they cannot change anyone's fate, including their own."
——Xia Guang
A young novelist with a hard mouth and a soft heart
"Sister, men are like fools. When I laugh, they give me money, and when I cry, they give me more money. In fact, my smile is fake, and my cry is also fake."
After the broadcast, Zhu Yu leaned back on the sofa and smiled at Xia Guang, innocent and charming.
Xia Guang recalled that when he was eighteen years old, he was probably a little more mature than his peers, but he was definitely not like the person in front of him.
Like a ripe peach.
She felt that the little girl couldn't continue like this, but she was a principled person, and her principle was to mind other people's business. Besides, Zhuyu is just her tenant.
Facts have proven that principles are meant to be broken.
"Starting from tomorrow, you are no longer allowed to make money from live broadcasts. I will send you to school and I will pay for the tuition and living expenses."
Zhu Yu couldn't resist her, so she changed into her uniform and went to school, living a high school life where she slept later than a dog and got up earlier than a chicken.
Xia Guang's evening activities also changed from going to bars to relieve boredom to picking up her children from school.
When someone asked her who Zhu Yu was, she said he was a child from a relative and was quite well-behaved.
Who didn't know that this "nice kid from a relative" always liked to climb into her bed when she was tired, and said with infinite grievance, "I want you to kiss me again."
When she finally lowered her head and came closer to her, she turned away and said with a smile: "Sister, I'm dirty."
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Author:
Originally, "Zhu Yu" was seventeen when he met "Xia Guang", but the text changed it to one year older.
It was love at first sight for both parties.
There are plenty of important supporting roles.
Mission: Love life, believe in hope
