Ruan Qing is a quiet, reserved little girl. Her calm temperament matches her appearance: she's a cool, sickly little moon. On her first day registering at school, Ruan Qing took one look at a girl and fell for her. The girl was pretty and eye-catching, like a little sun. One piece of candy set the two on a winding path of fate.
The little sun once swore she would protect the little moon, but a twist of fate revealed that the little moon she wanted to protect could be even fiercer than her.
Ran Wu: "You lied to me! How are you the picture of frailty?"
But as soon as she said it, the supposedly frail Ruan Qing started coughing.
In middle school, Ruan Qing grew even colder and quieter. But she was different around Ran Wu. The cool little moon seemed to have drunk a whole vat of aged vinegar, seeing everything through a sour lens. She especially couldn't stand the little gestures of the person who was always flirting with her little sun right under her nose, like holding her hand or hugging her. Ruan Qing found it more and more unbearable. At last, that little snake in the grass openly "declared war," and Ruan Qing made the situation, and the consequences, perfectly clear.
By ninth grade, there were even more maddening things to deal with. Ruan Qing just couldn't understand: was Ran Wu some kind of flirt who treated everyone the same? Why were so many people after her?
Graduation came. Mountains to mountains, rivers to rivers. You and I should have nothing to do with each other anymore, right?
But Ruan Qing still couldn't let go. During the years she spent away from home, she spoke little, mostly communicating with nods and shakes of her head.
Four years later, Ruan Qing returned to her hometown and saw Ran Wu at the entrance of a bar. The feelings she had buried rose to the surface once again.
A cool, sickly, jealous little moon x a warmhearted social butterfly
Theme: The sun, moon, and stars will all find their place eventually
Whenever I think of you, flowers bloom all over the world in my heart
Let me tell you, this is not me, nor is it anyone else. There is no prototype. At most, the character is a portrayal but has been changed a lot. Therefore, the character will not be like anyone else, nor will it reflect anyone's life. Many parts are imagined and adapted. Anyway, thank you for your support over the past few months, and thank you for your perseverance (bow!)
Don't ask about harvest, but ask about hard work, God will reward those who work hard. Come on for the final examヾ(?°?°?)??
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival from Yuyubao!
"Qi" is a big thorn in the side of the author~ pull
Come on Dada, don't be depressed, don't be depressed, Dada is the best, I love Dada!!!!!!!
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival and wish you peace all year round
I haven't been online for a long time. Although it's late, I still want to add, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival. I wish you peace and joy, and peace every year.
These chapters are a bit lacking. Woohoo.
A week trip to the hospital??? Baby, are you sick?