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Half a year after breaking up with his childhood sweetheart Chu Xin, Han Bingzong regretted it. Unfortunately, Chu Xin had already gone abroad to study for a Ph. D. By that time.
Later, when Chu Xin returned to China, Han Bingzong felt that the opportunity had returned to him.
At that time, he felt that God was taking care of him. After meeting the right person at the wrong time, when the right time came, the right person was still there.
But not long after, he was invited to Chu Xin's engagement party, and it turned out that God was playing tricks on him.
From that time on, time seemed to fly by very fast. He sent blessings as a member of the natal family at Chu Xin's wedding. He also heard that Chu Xin was pregnant and had a baby. He also listened to his mother's weird comments at the dinner table: "If you hadn't insisted on breaking up with Xin Xin back then, that baby would be my grandson now, you know?"
That day he found in the old house a love letter that Chu Xin had secretly stuffed into him more than ten years ago. It was full of the girl's thoughts.
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1. Second male lead;
2. Male protagonist's perspective;
3. The male protagonist is be, and the female protagonist is he.
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In elementary school, Xu Xiyu sat at the table behind Jiang Yuzhen, kicked her stool legs, and made trouble when she was jumping rubber bands.
When he was in junior high school, Xu Xiyu and monitor Jiang Yuzhen were at odds with each other and were keen on pricking each other. When it was his turn to be on duty, he went on strike. When registering for the sports meeting, he threatened that monitor Jiang Yuzhen would ask him to participate in person.
In high school, Xu Xiyu discovered that he liked Jiang Yuzhen.
On the day he decided to confess his love, Xu Xiyu stopped Jiang Yuzhen in the bicycle shed behind the teaching building. Jiang Yuzhen stared at him warily: "What are you doing? Want to fight?"
Childish campus version of chasing your wife in the crematorium.
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Intention: Sometimes if you miss it, it won't be there