Birds and Thorns

[The physical book will be available for pre-sale on May 13th. For purchase details, please see Weibo@ham] [Single arrow/triangular relationship. The next book is "Golden City" "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 many years, he, she and him are no longer the same as before. But this time, they hit the same bunch of thorns again. [Reading Guide] A bloody love triangle. The title is inspired by Colleen McCullough's "The Thorn Birds" and has nothing to do with the content. It's not NP, it doesn't contain BL plot, it's BG+1V1. The relationship between Liao Weiming and Li Yannuo is pure friendship. Weibo@ diligent little ham Intention: I have no control over my destiny