1.
On the night when Wen Yu returned to China, the heir of the Qin family drowned in the villa swimming pool and was not discovered until dawn.
No one would want to kill such a domineering, tender, perfect and powerful man.
Then the only things that can bring about disasters are superfluous people who are never expected.
Her name is Wen Yu, extra Yu.
2.
When the police came to the door, this woman, who was as beautiful as a poppy, was wearing a white shirt that was too long.
Lazy and bright, like the most beautiful flower growing out of the darkness.
A pair of pale and thin hands wrapped around her waist, winding up like vines.
The pale man rested his chin on her beautiful, round shoulders and begged sleepily, "Don't go."
Wen Yu opened his fingers bit by bit.
She stretched out her hands to the policeman, as if she had planned it for a long time, and chuckled: "I killed him, take me away."
At the last moment when the car door closed, she turned back and saw the man chasing out.
She smiled lightly and successfully.
In a trance, it seemed that she had returned to that time. She had just arrived at Qin's house and tried her best to like this cynical young master.
He was noble and distant, always holding a cigarette in his veiny hand, but his eyes were full of carelessness.
Everyone told Wen Yu that liking him would have no good consequences.
Wen Yu doesn't care, she just likes it.
Straightforward and bright.
Some people made fun of this matter, "Our eldest young master doesn't really like her, does he?"
In the midst of the feasting and feasting, the young master blew out a smoke ring and smiled casually: "Just for fun."
3.
When she reappeared, her gorgeous red lips kissed the wine glass and said to him: "Nice to meet you."
It seems that he has been forgotten for a long time.
Qin Sheng regretted it, cornered her in the corner, moved his hands across her waist, and suppressed the unfamiliar sadness in his voice, "Ayu, love me again."
Wen Yu pushed him away, lit a cigarette, and blew out a smoke ring.
His eyes were full of his former casualness and frivolity, "Okay."
#There is a kind of flower in this world that begins to rot from the root system. When it blooms most beautifully, it is when it withers.
#No one knows that the night after Wen Yu left, Qin Sheng was on the rooftop, blowing the wind all night long.
Look, there's nothing that can't be lost. ——Unless you don't have it.
*The deceased is the eldest brother, including the tyrant Bai Yueguang and many other bloody jokes.
**Both the male and female protagonists have some dark sides. They are not pure white characters. The female protagonist will fall in love after leaving.
***Praise to jj, I can finally write my bloody short stories. The short and medium stories are truly the supreme creation and invention.
Purpose: Monsters who are not accepted by the world also hope to be taken away and rescued