The tyrant of the First Lieutenant Colonel, Lu Xun, didn't need his life in a fight to gain fame, but God favored him with a good skin, a pair of charming eyes, and won countless hearts.
Class beauties and school beauties from all over the world come up with endless ways to express their love, but they all fall into the trap.
Just when everyone thought that no one could successfully capture him, this high-altitude flower was easily picked off by a transfer school girl with big eyes.
Someone once saw with their own eyes that Lu Xun was leaning in the darkness on the dimly lit campus, lowering his head and pulling Cheng Simian into his arms. His every move was tender.
As a result, I heard a "pop" not long after, and the sound was particularly clear in the dry winter night sky.
Cheng Simian slapped Lu Xun, stepped on him hard, and pushed him away angrily.
If it were anyone else, the grass on the grave would already be three feet high.
But Lu Xun was not annoyed. He lightly wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, followed quickly with a smile, took her hand from behind, rubbed his palm for her, put it to his lips and kissed her, coaxing softly with a smile on his face:
"Baby, does your hand hurt?"
"Next time, don't use hitting. Your hand will hurt. Use pinching."
Class reunion after many years.
Cheng Simian arrived belatedly wearing exquisite makeup and high heels.
Seeing everyone's eyes changing, he smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I'm late."
For a moment, everyone looked at each other. The two people who thought they would not come were actually present today.
Who doesn't know how much Lu Xun loved Cheng Simian back then.
But the cruelty and determination during the breakup are still fresh in everyone's memory. Lu Xun left the country in style, while Cheng Simian was like a discarded plaything. He was abandoned and ridiculed with just one word.
Cheng Simian raised his eyes and glanced casually at the man opposite him. His eyes were smiling but without any emotion. His curly hair lay lazily behind him, and his red lips showed off his charm.
The atmosphere was close to freezing point. Song Yiran came out with a smile to smooth things over: "It's a rare gathering. Why are my old classmates here so late today?"
Cheng Simian gently held his chin, the corners of his mouth were curved just right, and the dimples on the side of his face were deep: "My boyfriend is not familiar with the road here, so he took a long detour to get here."
After saying this, everyone secretly looked at Lu Xun and changed the topic.
Lu Xun's face was calm and calm, but he didn't refuse anyone who came to toast from behind, and mixed in the red and white drinks.
Cheng Simian washed his hands and was pulled to the stairwell by Lu Xun. He was drunk, his eyes were red, his voice sounded like it had been rubbed on sandpaper, and he was hoarse: "Where the hell did you get your boyfriend? Believe it or not, I will kill him."
Cheng Simian frowned and stretched out the tip of his index finger, opening his palm in disgust: "Mr. Lu, I have mysophobia, please don't touch me."
Lu Xun lowered his hands, his head hurting like it was about to split: "Simian... I was wrong. I will listen to you whatever you say, but please don't make trouble with me, okay?"
Cheng Simian smiled brightly:
"Okay, then get out of here."
"Remember to get away, the further away the better."
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Double C
Two-way secret love + chasing wife in crematorium + HE
Purpose: May all the secret loves in childhood come true
Someone is watching, come on