[I feel like I can't write he crematorium well, so I changed it to be a free short story]
At Fu Tao's 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, her father hinted that she could start seriously choosing the person she would date in the future.
Wearing a pink gauze skirt, she is simply a little princess who is inexperienced in the world.
Looking around blankly, someone came up behind her, with a low and hoarse voice full of confusion.
"Li Song? He is 28 years old."
Fu Tao turned around and glared. The man's features were deep and sharp, and his eyes were mocking and fierce.
She ignored him and continued to look away.
But his ghost lingered: "Ji Mingli? He is quite young, if you don't mind that he has 11 girlfriends."
Fu Tao couldn't bear it anymore: "Shut up."
The boy smiled coldly: "Little girl."
"I'll give you a suggestion."
"Your best choice is me, my name is Zhang Chi."
Later, Fu Tao accidentally chose him, and then she realized that she had fallen into a honey trap.
Zhang Chi is the prince of revenge, and Fu Tao is the rose princess he must get.
What she means to him is just the best candidate to hand him the knife.
She left him on a sunny day, and Zhang Chi found her on a snowy night.
His voice was hoarse: "Taotao, we are not done yet."
An innocent and cruel smile appeared on Fu Tao's lips.
"You be my plaything, and I can play with you."
"Okay."
He held her in his arms in the snow, wishing he could rub her into his body and eat her in his belly.
Only then did we know who was whose subordinate, who was whose caged bird.
Food guide
1. Crematorium, fake robbery, dog blood, dog blood, ball spray
2. Do not attack with ginseng
3.1V1, sc, be, be, be, say important things three times
*The copy was originally edited on May 12, 2021. It needs to be modified and has been screenshotted.
Intention: No matter what setbacks you encounter, you must look forward and find your own piece of heaven.