Orange Sunset

The companion piece "Rose Folds the Moon" (Gods and Buddhas Deliver Me) is currently being serialized—— Wei Li Little Crying Bag×Jingui Young Master *Age difference is 9 years, 1v1 1. When Chen Can was six years old, her parents died in a car accident, and her grandmother took her to the Zhou family in Jingyu City. There is an elder brother in the Zhou family who is cold, bad-mouthed and arrogant. He taught her: "If I accidentally drop those antiques at home, it's all my fault." - Later, the rockery and water were transformed into a garden with ink paintings. In the winter, the windy water was frozen with broken ice, and she was teetering on the edge. The nightmare was filled with thick fog, and she couldn't escape. He pulled her again and again. - One day after they got together, Zhou Fang pressed his eyebrows helplessly. "Just say it when you are angry," "... Don't bang on the wall." 2. Chen Can liked Zhou Fang that year. In the middle of the night, on the balcony of the dormitory, I witnessed him driving the school belle back to school. The senior sister was swaying on her stilettos, which were always unstable, and her red skirt was entangled with his long legs. He is the sun in the sky, holding warm red roses. He should not be bitter orange blossoms. There is no pity. She avoided him for more than half a month. But one night at a party, he was blocked by Zhou Fang. He was full of anger and chuckled, his tone was light and without any warmth. "Brother?" "Am I your fucking brother?" And when she shed tears, he let go at a loss. Endure the gentle coaxing. The day Chen Can was drunk, he cried so much that he asked him not to like others. He completely lost control and his voice was hoarse: "Cancan, it's so hard to wait for you to like me." #Stupidchild, how long will it take you to understand. You have always been my well-known favorite. + Pre-order for the next companion volume "Rose Folds the Moon"! (Rolling) A certain branch on the cherry blossom tree. New paper and ink cover the old, the same sentence every year. [I hope Mr. Gu can visit me this year. In fact, Song Song knew in his heart that being able to write down every year was a luxury. She won't write anymore next year. - I am with Mr. Gu this year. After being together for only two months, Song Song learned the truth and stared at her wrist, her eyes turning red a little. She dialed his number. "Why does Mr. Gu like me wearing red?" "Mr. Gu does not need to take responsibility for that night." - It started when he selected her and funded her schooling. She is a fake red rose. It just replaced the cinnabar mole on his heart. - Gu Xiaoye, the most pure-hearted and ascetic person in Jingyu City, also fell into the trap of the common people. Everyone laughed and asked him what was going on. Gu Min stared at Kong Luoluo's wrist for a long time. The corners of his eyes were slightly bent, but his expression looked lonely. He said nothing. After a while, he said softly: "I really want to marry her." The cold winter wind in Linyin was biting, and he stayed all night for her little girl. He said: "Song Song, you taught me love." "I can't do it without you." Intention: Fear is the greatest desire.