Encounter in Beijing

The first time Cheng Jiamo met He Qingzhao was at the end of the hot season. He stood under the bodhi tree and worshiped the Buddha, his body covered with glow. She looked at him from outside the crowd. We met again on a heavy rainy evening. Her body was dripping with blood and water. She fell in front of him in embarrassment and reached out to grab the leg of his suit trouser. "Sir, save me..." "Don't be afraid." The man bent down and pulled her up, his voice was elegant and steady, with a powerful power to soothe people's hearts. Three years later, in a game, she was made things difficult for her by some wealthy young men. He Qingzhao put his hand holding a cigarette on her shoulder, placing it ambiguously close to her ear, smiling yuppiely. "Whoever bullied you just now, point it out and I will vent my anger on your behalf." - Later they became boyfriend and girlfriend. He Qingzhao was very personable, gentle and elegant, and was very kind to her. He affectionately called her "baby" every time, and said she was his first love. She thought he really liked her. Until one day, she moved into his house and found that he called all the cats, dogs, parrots, goldfish, turtles, etc. In the house "baby". And the photos with numbers on the wall in his room stung her eyes even more. At that moment she woke up from a dream. How could someone like He Qingzhao be sincere? To him, she was no different from the group of small animals he raised, they were all things in the palm of his hand. She decisively broke up and left him. Mr. He, who had always been cool and calm, showed anger in his eyes for the first time, and quickly suppressed it again. "Okay." He shook off the ashes and puffed out a puff of smoke, "Cheng Jiamo, don't regret it." - Cheng Jiamo did not regret it, but it was He Qingzhao who regretted it. In the airport VIP room, the man pressed her hard against the door, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes, and his voice was no longer gentle. "Separate from him and come back to me." Cheng Jiamo smiled lightly: "He Qingzhao, I don't like you anymore." He Qingzhao pulled her into his arms, took her earlobe and rubbed it gently: "If you don't like it, you can only follow me." The jasmine flowers watered by his own hands can only bloom for him alone. Cheng Jiamo had been entangled with He Qingzhao for three years and finally broke up with him. On the day she left, it snowed heavily in Beijing and Beijing. What she didn't know was that He Qingzhao had a car accident while chasing her on a snowy day. - Your heartbeat is like a firework, and it actually makes me fall in love step by step and go crazy. Beijing boss x tough female student The flower of Gaoling is out of control, with an age difference of 8 years, double C, and is popular in Beijing circles ★…………………………………………★ [Next book: "The Fall of Beijing Night"] People in the circle say that Lin Fengxu is cool, dissolute, ruthless, and not easy to mess with, but he is very doting and generous to women. You can play with him, just don't get distracted. Yan Rui always kept this in mind, and even if she was later tempted, she pretended not to be tempted. Until she graduated and left, she didn't let Lin Fengxu know that she had missed him at all. Friends in the industry ridiculed Lin Fengxu, saying that he, a veteran in love, was played by a little girl. Lin Fengxu smiled carelessly: "It's all just for fun, it's boring to take it seriously." However, no one knew that on the day Yan Rui left, he chased her to the airport to stop her, but failed to stop her and sat alone outside the airport all night. Yan Rui clearly knew that there would be no result between her and Lin Fengxu, it was just a dream, so she left simply. We met again at the airport many years later. She was holding her suitcase in one hand and holding her four-year-old child in the other, looking at Lin Fengxu through the longing figure. At twelve o'clock in the evening, there was a knock on the door. Through the electronic peephole, she saw Lin Fengxu standing outside the door. When the door opened, she said to the person outside the door concisely: "The child is not yours, you can take a DNA test." Lin Fengxu completely tore off the noble master's coat, pressed her against the door almost frantically, and rubbed her harshly: "I don't mind, I will take care of those who are not mine. Come back, okay?" On the day of Yan Rui's wedding, it snowed heavily in Beicheng. Lin Fengxu sat in that green-gray courtyard where morning bells and evening drums could be heard for a day and a night, with heavy snow falling all over his body. He knew he couldn't go back, and he didn't want to break any more bones, but when he saw the photo of her wearing a wedding dress and nestling in the arms of other men, at that moment, all his cold pride was burned to the ground. - Later, people in the circle said that Lin Fengxu was crazy. He not only ruined his promising future for a woman, but also rushed to raise children for others. Reading guide: A cold female student x a prince from Beijing, with an age difference of nine years. The old house is on fire, and the cold and ruffian prince bows his head for love. Key points: the child belongs to the heroine's friend, the writing is novice, it's a bloody Mary Sue in the past, there is no logic, it's purely romance, so be careful when entering the trap. Intention: Be the best version of yourself! Resilient and peaceful.