At dusk, the orange sunset poured through the glass window, bathing Meng Xin Ci and Wan Jun Xiu in its light.
Meng Xin Ci was helping Wan Jun Xiu trim his nails. His hand was soft and limp, resting quietly in Meng Xin Ci's palm.
After finishing, Meng Xin Ci held that hand and studied it closely.
It really was astonishing. How had a pair of limp, powerless hands managed to pull the two of them through everything, little by little, to where they were today?
He lowered his head and smiled. When he looked up, he met Wan Jun Xiu's gentle, warm eyes.
Meng Xin Ci suddenly felt very happy. At least through all those difficult times, they had never given up on each other.
In the past, in the present, and in the future,
whenever Meng Xin Ci saw Wan Jun Xiu's gentle eyes, his frantic heart would settle.
A few warnings:
Younger gong, the shou is twelve years older. No blood relation, and they are not registered in the same household!!!!!
The shou is a poor, disabled man. This is a slow-paced slice-of-life story about the two of them struggling to make a life together.
Things will get better and better. One-on-one, both are each other's first. Someone does like Meng Xin Ci, and with so much time passing, having a pursuer is perfectly normal, but nothing happens between them.
Happy ending. A reunion-after-a-breakup story that doesn't really involve a breakup.
About 300,000 words, not counting the extras.
Please check out my upcoming story:
Will Xu Kai Ci's Hair Turn Green?
Blurb:
Everyone in their circle was saying that Cheng Hang Yi and Xu Kai Ci had broken up.
Almost everyone could have seen it coming. Whether they were a couple in name only or Cheng Hang Yi was miserably stuck with a paraplegic, it wasn't going to last. Better to split up sooner rather than later. They should have broken up ages ago.
What they hadn't expected was that after breaking up with Xu Kai Ci, Cheng Hang Yi vanished from the drinking scene.
Qi Tong had barely stopped his car when he saw Cheng Hang Yi come out of a hotel, following a tall man.
His shirt was still unbuttoned, and the rumpled fabric was enough to set anyone's imagination running.
What a slut.
Qi Tong sneered to himself. Once Cheng Hang Yi had climbed into the passenger seat, Qi Tong couldn't resist taunting him with an insincere compliment. "Young Master Cheng, you're quick. How many days has it been? You've already found another one."
Cheng Hang Yi had no interest in trading barbs with Qi Tong. He replied lazily, "Don't make things up. You know how I ended up at the hotel last night, don't you?"
Qi Tong slowly started the car, a playful smile on his face. He deliberately twisted the knife. "Making things up? I thought you'd dyed Xu Kai Ci's hair green again. It's fine, isn't his hair always green anyway? One more night won't matter."
"Qi Tong!"
Qi Tong ignored Cheng Hang Yi's fury and didn't look at his face, which had turned red, then pale.
A moment later, he pretended to realize something.
"I forgot. Xu Kai Ci has already dumped you. You can do whatever you want, and he won't care anymore."
Theme: Don't act rashly when you're young. Being poor doesn't mean you have to give up your ambitions.
Brother Wan, be healthy in the next life
Happy birthday, Wan Junxiu. I wish you and Xinci happiness forever, only romance for the rest of your life, and love that lasts forever.
It's beautiful, very detailed, and I'm also very curious about where City Y is. The description in the novel is very exciting. I really want to have the opportunity to visit and see where they once lived in parallel time and space.
It took me three days to read it (I dare not stay up all night) and I couldn't get out of it. Let me think about it, when did you first get drawn into this story? Maybe it was the first time I heard the names of "Nanhua Night Market" and "Yikang New Village", which reminded me of the community and night market in my hometown; or maybe "Jianjiao Chicken" reminded me of the delicacies of my hometown, and then "Lianbo Plaza" and "Shifu High School" appeared. , Familiar, too familiar, just like the words "walking towards you" appeared in Wan Junxiu's mind when he saw the sentence in the magazine, hazy and extremely firm, with some curiosity and some anxiety, is this the city where I grew up? Is it the street I walked on when I was young? Until I saw "Wenlin Street", "Wenhua Lane" and the Burmese osmanthus flowers at the entrance of the community, I almost concluded that this was the place where I grew up. I remember there was a comic shop there when I was in junior high school, with a long audio-visual street next to it, and walking ahead is the Affiliated High School... When I was in junior high school and high school, I also liked to go there to read comics, buy DVDs, and buy stationery... In a similar parallel time and space, did I ever pass by Wan Junxiu's shop, did I pass by Xinci as a child? If I travel through time one day, I might go to Wenlin Street to buy a pack of Yunyan like Xinci did. Thank you to the author for using a realistic narrative tone and meticulous emotional description to tell a love story that is content with the world, never gives up, and bravely goes in both directions. Dad said that we would fall in love with other paper people the next day, but I feel that new words and thousands of stories will never end in my heart.
I like it so much... So happy
I cried my heart out for a long time, I love it!
A very touching story...
Every time I'm in a bad mood, I'll come back and watch it again. No matter how many times I watch it, I'll still cry, but it doesn't seem so sad when I cry. I love you so much. Although you know how to write something that can touch my heart, I still hope you can be happy and write more sweet words to heal me~
This is a very realistic story. What Meng Xinci experienced along the way is what everyone will encounter in life, such as the pressure of taking exams, conflicts with relatives, and endless homework. But the warmth along the way is really valuable. The two thousand yuan transferred by Lu Qingfeng, the pair of sneakers given by Cheng Hang as a birthday gift, or the acceptance of the txl by friends in Xinci all made me think, fortunately, the life of Xinci is not just bitter. For many years before, Wan Junxiu and Meng Xinci were family members who depended on each other. Wan Junxiu tried his best to care for Meng Xinci's family. He got up with difficulty at night to see if Xinci had kicked off the quilt. He must buy a little mouse cake on his birthday. Meng Xinci has no parents, no grandparents, but he still has Wan Junxiu, the best family in the world. Only with Wan Junxiu here, Meng Xinci has a family. Maybe Wan Junxiu had flinched, but he must be brave. He was burdened with an unhealthy body and was older. He thought more about it than Meng Xinci, but he also went to Shanghai alone. Wan Junxiu must love Meng Xinci more than he loves himself. It's over now, but their story is definitely not over yet. In the days to come, I hope Wan Junxiu can still make Meng Xinci some ugly and delicious stir-fried pork with green peppers. Meng Xinci will be content with Wan Junxiu.
Wuwuwuwu, Mrs., Have you ever been to a rehabilitation hospital? Why are the details of every paralyzed patient so real? I kept crying when I saw them.