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The first time Tang Li met Cheng Shaotang was in the freshman dormitory.
Her roommate had a good family background, which was very different from hers. He was her roommate's cousin.
The man who was standing by the window listening to his roommate's complaints and playing with the mug on the table lazily raised his eyes. The sunlight outside the window shone on his black hair, which was particularly heart-warming.
Tang Li whispered: "This is my mug."
The next moment, he put down the cup with his long pointed fingers and said slowly: "I'm sorry."
Later, she used that mug for many, many years.
Tang Li, a part-time university student, stood in the middle of the huge square selling flowers, which cost ten yuan a bunch, all bandaged by herself.
It rained a little that day, and her thin shirt got wet. Passers-by were in a hurry and turned a blind eye to her.
When her teeth were trembling from the cold, slender fingers came into view and he gave her an umbrella in the cool wind and heavy rain.
She said no, and he took her a bouquet of sunflowers in exchange.
Tang Li looked up at the figure in admiration and saw his back with broad shoulders and long legs, and——
Another woman waiting for him holding an umbrella has a beautiful figure, red lips and white teeth.
She took the bouquet of sunflowers.
They had an underground love affair that lasted for ten months, starting in the early spring when all things grow, and ending in the middle of the snowy winter.
After the breakup, he couldn't contact her again, so at a family dinner, he asked his cousin insinuatingly.
My cousin said, "Cousin, are you talking about Tang Li? She changed her major and also changed her dormitory. I heard that she will go abroad as an exchange student next semester, which will last for two years."
Cheng Shaotang didn't say a word, his heart felt as if someone had muffled a blow. No matter how well he pretended to be fine on the surface, he couldn't help but think in the dead of night -
She really doesn't want him anymore.
We met again after not seeing each other for several years. He was a noble person as Party A, and she was bright and decent as Party B.
They glanced at each other while the figures were moving around, their eyes crossed, they nodded and said hello, each with his or her own thoughts.
Eight-year age difference/secret love comes true/reunion/dual virginity
Chasing Wife Crematorium
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Her boyfriend pestered Huang Xiyu to accompany him for six days and five nights, and his friends said he had ulterior motives.
When it was time to leave, my boyfriend changed his mind.
"I'm sorry, honey, I have something else to do and I can't get away."
Huang Xiyu suppressed his emotions and agreed to go alone.
The road was slippery on a rainy day, so the minibus didn't arrive at the destination until late in the afternoon. Huang Xiyu moved slowly, and his lonely figure was particularly lonely.
She had no idea what she was going to do or who she was talking to. She even regretted agreeing to her boyfriend's sketching session.
Others teased her boyfriend about his relationship with other people, leaving her speechless.
You Ye, who was sitting next to her, took a sip of tea and pointedly said, "I brought Huang Xiyu."
Even when her boyfriend was cheating on her, it was Youya who covered her eyes with disgust and whispered in her ear: "Don't look, it's dirty."
Huang Xiyu gave up and broke up with her.
When her friend asked her what she thought, she pretended to be fine and said she had no feelings at all.
A friend comforted her: "The old won't go away, and the new won't come."
I just didn't expect that the new one would come so quickly.
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You Ye, a director from Jingnan Art Academy, comes from a wealthy family and is unruly and unruly. He is truly a proud son of heaven.
The quiet and reserved Huang Xiyu never imagined that he would be so entangled with himself——
After she broke up with his roommate.
The night when the graduation project was finalized.
In the dimly lit box, the atmosphere was suddenly ambiguous.
You Ye drank, kissed Huang Xiyu with his lips slightly smelling of alcohol, and asked her if she wanted to play a game with him?
Huang Xiyu's voice trembled when he kissed her, but she couldn't push him away: "What game?"
Yuya's voice was very low, like the lingering drizzle on a spring day. Looking at her dark eyes, he said word by word: "Love game."
Huang Xiyu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated at that moment, and her red lips twitched: "Just play it for real."
You Ye raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips and said, "It's a deal."
This game has no ending.
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Reader comments
The writing is really well written in large letters, with the tenderness of a wild dog.
I have read a lot of doujins before this, and there are really very few people who can write the story of Haikai well. After watching too many protagonists or Dazai's tricks, I feel a sense of aesthetic fatigue (no derogation intended)
Yulai is not just a plot promoter, he is a non-human who works hard to live like Zhongya, and he also has his own meaning of living.
I really like this article. Please forgive me for not being literate enough to express my shock.
Big blow to the author
I don't agree, I don't agree, I ask to continue writing hahahahahahaha
Use the word "big brother". The word "ye" will not appear here. In the same way, a woman is called a young lady.
Ranbu has always been a gentle person.
The deposed prince is not dead yet?
I've finished watching it, and I'm still a little reluctant to leave it.
I would like to ask, where can I watch 38?
You finally updated and I almost left you.
Will you come back? QAQ
A perfect closed loop, the God of War of pure love fell to the ground (why was it Bushi who got hurt when they fell in love)
The writing is really well written in large letters, with the tenderness of a wild dog. I have read a lot of doujins before this, and there are really very few people who can write the story of Haikai well. After watching too many protagonists or Dazai's tricks, I feel a sense of aesthetic fatigue (no derogation intended) Yulai is not just a plot promoter, he is a non-human who works hard to live like Zhongya, and he also has his own meaning of living. I really like this article. Please forgive me for not being literate enough to express my shock. Big blow to the author
I don't agree, I don't agree, I ask to continue writing hahahahahahaha
Use the word "big brother". The word "ye" will not appear here. In the same way, a woman is called a young lady.
Ranbu has always been a gentle person.
The deposed prince is not dead yet?
I've finished watching it, and I'm still a little reluctant to leave it.
I would like to ask, where can I watch 38?
You finally updated and I almost left you.
Will you come back? QAQ
A perfect closed loop, the God of War of pure love fell to the ground (why was it Bushi who got hurt when they fell in love)