My new book, Wildfire, is out. Please add it to your collections, ladies!
It was a summer filled with the sound of cicadas, the blazing sun pouring down on the earth. Sixteen-year-old Shen Anqing rested her head on the desk and glanced out the window.
The classroom was buzzing as everyone talked about the new students.
Annoying. That was the only word in her mind at that moment.
The two of them had nothing to do with each other, but the teacher's seating arrangement put them together.
He was handsome, the dream of countless girls.
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They first got involved by chance in a small alley. She was leaning against the wall without her school uniform, surrounded by ivy.
The dim streetlight fell on her face. Everything else was dark, but her face shone brilliantly in the light.
"We're both villains, and yet we're so self-righteous, convinced we can save the world."
"Shen Anqing, don't believe in the gods. Believe in me."
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C, peace and happiness.
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Weibo: Shi Yang Zhi
Theme: While waiting for the dawn, you must also learn to save yourself
A while ago, I also had the idea of writing a book about my crush. I met him after my sophomore year in high school. He had beautiful eyes, was tall, thin and handsome, and looked like Park Bo Gum. School started in September, and I actually didn't have much communication with him until December, but suddenly I had the idea not to fall in love with him, because I felt that he might be my ideal type, but I fell in love with him in the end. In the last two years of high school, I got to know him as good buddies, and I got to know his best buddies very well, and they sat in the row behind me. But my filter was too heavy, and I thought he was kind and smart. In fact, he had a bad temper. He would scold me and even cry when I didn't play well in games. His friends said at the time that he was going too far. In April of my second year in high school, I told him jokingly that I liked him, but he changed the subject in an understatement. When I first went abroad in my sophomore year, I was anxious and bored at night. He played games with me and stopped scolding me. Later, when I was in my junior year of college, I mentioned him when I was chatting with my male friends, saying that I responded to his requests. Even if he wanted to buy skin, even if he just said it casually, I would buy it for him. My friends thought that I was too licking and too humble, and he deliberately hung me up. Maybe I was in trouble that day, so I confessed my love to him seriously (I hadn't talked to him for almost half a year before, and I wanted to stop the loss in time), but he once again changed the subject lightly and said I was joking. I was speechless and extremely disappointed. I want to add a male protagonist to my novel. It's not him, and I don't need him to like me, or he has a crush on me. I've almost given up on it now, and my male protagonist must be waiting for me somewhere, so I just have to wait patiently.
You must be happy. I also want to be with the person I have had a crush on for five years, but I know it's impossible. . . .
In fact, it might be better if the foreshadowing is longer? The ambiguity before the campus love is worth writing. At present, it seems that the foreshadowing is a little weak.
Mom, mom, this is my love for you, baby?
I'm sorry to ask in this article, why are you locking two copies? I really want to see it woo woo woo
I'm so envious of the author. I've never liked anyone. My youth is over.
So fast? Hahahahaha
!! The prototype is him! The author should be happy
Is it a sweet love affair with two first loves and two virginities? The male protagonist is single-minded.
Wow, the author is so sweet, hahaha, wish you happiness