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[The next book will open the collection of "Unspoken" Qiu ~ the author's collection]
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*Reunion after a long break/Reunion after a long absence/Writing from the reunion/Little campus memories
Zhong Shan found a part-time job as an elementary school tutor.
First day on the job.
She adjusted the curve of her mouth, showing a gentle and peaceful smile, took a deep breath, and raised her hand to knock on the door.
"Hello, I am..."
Pei Cen's face remained as usual, and his voice was calm and emotionless: "Please come in."
The little boy poked his head out from behind him.
She tried hard to find something to say so as not to make the atmosphere too awkward: "I didn't expect your child to be so old."
"It's not enough to dump me," he raised his eyelids and spoke a bit harshly, "You also have to spread rumors, right?"
****Copywriting of "Tacit Understanding"****
*Marriage first, love later/sc/The male protagonist is attracted first
From the day she and Fu Qibai received their marriage certificate, Wen Yang knew that this marriage was only in name and in reality.
The two of them each get what they need without any emotional basis.
Occasionally, when we meet at the company, she is just like everyone else and calls out to Mr. Fu respectfully.
Privately, few people know about their relationship.
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After the wedding, friends got together one day.
Fu Qibai left the scene early, which caused a lot of discussion among his friends.
An insider said that he just heard him talking on the phone outside. It seemed that his wife had returned home from a business trip.
"Isn't that arranged by Mr. Fu? Don't you have any feelings?"
"Who knows."
After arriving home.
Wen Yang was packing his suitcase in the bedroom. He smelled the faint smell of alcohol and looked up. The man stood leaning against the door for an unknown amount of time.
She frowned slightly and said in a quiet voice, "Are you going to drink?"
"No, Ji Shixing and the others drank it." Fu Qibai explained slowly, "Remember that you don't like the smell of wine, so you didn't drink it."
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In the first year of marriage, it was the first snow season.
In the evening, Wen Yang returned to the wedding villa and watched a movie in the viewing room on the second floor.
There was a slight movement downstairs.
She had a premonition and ran to the stairs without having time to put on her slippers.
The man who was supposed to be on the other side of the ocean stood quietly in the living room, his black coat stained with crystal snowflakes that had not yet melted.
Wen Yang asked: "Didn't you say it would take another week to finish the work?"
Fu Qibai nodded slightly, opened his eyelids and looked at her in the distance, his voice was tired and mixed with joy: "I will put my work aside for now and come back to celebrate your birthday with you."
Intention: Look forward, tomorrow will be better.
