Unspeakable Addiction

[I will put the remaining extra story in this column. The next book is "Birds and Thorns", about love triangles, welcome to collect it. Gao Xiao and Chen Dongyi met by chance for the first time on a snowy night in Beijing. She accidentally forgot to bring her mobile phone, and it was the other party who helped her get out of the predicament. When they came out of the convenience store, their homes happened to be in the same direction. "Are you going together?" The man asked. His eyebrows and eyes seemed to have been kissed by spring, gentle and vivid, melting the wind and snow in the sky. * Goodbye Chen Dongyi, we are at the company headquarters. Only then did Gao Xiao find out that the other person was the group's newly hired director of innovative drug research and development, a doctor from overseas. ... The neighbor I met in the community late at night turned out to be a big boss in the industry. He was too blind to recognize Taishan, so he said goodbye. But Gao Xiao didn't know at the time that she had stepped into a turbulent undercurrent. And all unexpected encounters are deliberate. * Chen Dongyi often thinks of the ten years he and Gao Xiao missed. On a distant rainy day, a girl stood in the humid air and asked him: "Will you come back?" The longing was buried too deep and hidden for too long, and it became an unspeakable addiction that Chen Dongyi could not express. *The main characters develop innovative drugs and expose the criminal behavior of criminals, which is in line with the theme of the new trend of the times ————Pre-collection of "Birds and Thorns" ———— [Single arrow/triangular relationship, mainly writing about cities, a small part of campuses] "Li Yannuo is going back to China." Someone casually mentioned this at a reunion of old high school classmates. When Wen Meng heard the name, the hand holding the red wine glass trembled slightly. The man next to her held her waist and took the cup from her hand. "Why didn't I know?" Liao Weiming asked with a smile. He drank the wine in one gulp, following Wen Meng's bright red lip marks on the rim of the cup. * In the summer when I was eighteen years old, there was an endless chirping of cicadas outside the classroom. Wen Meng looked away from the exercise book and looked to the right carefully. My deskmate Li Yannuo rolled up his cuffs, revealing his wrists that were tanned from playing basketball. He was too focused on studying, leaving the girl with only a handsome profile. Thump. A ball of paper hit Wen Meng on the back of her head, interrupting her shy gaze. "How to write the last big question?" Liao Weiming in the back seat asked. He had a pair of unruly eyes and a beautiful peach blossom appearance. "I want to go." Wen Meng was too lazy to pay attention to him. "Stingy guy." After Liao Weiming finished speaking, he kicked Li Yannuo's chair across the aisle, "Hey, good buddy, help me." The everlasting friendship and the budding love are messy and intertwined, leaving people in a dilemma. In that summer when cicadas were chirping noisily, no one took another step. But the bird will eventually flap its wings and fly. ——When we meet again after ten years, he, she and he are no longer the same as before. But this time, they hit the same bunch of thorns again. Intention: I have no control over my destiny