1.
No one ever thought their love would work out.
One was a pampered young lady, the other a penniless boy saddled with enormous debt.
They were worlds apart.
On the day they broke up, Shuxiang ran away from home to ask him why.
Through clenched teeth, he gave her four words: "You're out of my league."
Her eyes reddened, but she smiled lightly. "Fine. Once you leave, don't come back."
Qiao Lang nodded, turned around, and never came back.
2.
Ten years later, he saw Shuxiang again. She stood across the street, black-haired, dressed in white, barefoot, having just escaped from a sanatorium.
When she saw him, she called him Teacher Xiao Qiao with a bright smile and begged him to take her bird-watching at Mount Xiaocang. She had completely forgotten that they had broken up, and that ten years of silence lay between them.
Only later did he learn that she really had forgotten. Her time had stopped when she was nineteen.
As he took her back to the sanatorium, she clung to the bars, tears in her eyes. "You have to come get me, okay? You really have to come."
He lowered his head and promised her, "I will."
The nurses led her away. She kept looking back, afraid he would break his promise.
Qiao Lang watched her go inside. The moment he turned around, tears suddenly flooded his eyes.
*If only I had known I would love you this much one day, I would have gladly been the one out of your league.
Note:
1. Classical dance fairy x IT genius, quirky and lively vs. steady and reserved
2. She pursues him at first. The heroine has a memory disorder.
3. The hero had a brief relationship with someone he met on a blind date. 1v1, both virgins, happy ending.
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My ongoing novel, Abandoned Empress A Bao, is now serializing. Come check it out.
A Bao's life was full of twists and turns.
Born into a troupe of female musicians in Shu, she was once a beggar, then wandered to Yangzhou, where she became a courtesan. By good fortune, Prince Xuan passed by, fell in love with her at first sight, bought her freedom, and married her.
When Prince Xuan ascended the throne, she was made empress. That was the beginning of her miserable life, in which historians, court censors, and the entire world all cursed her. Even a lowly Hanlin Academy painter dared to refuse to paint her, making her the laughingstock of the whole palace.
On the day she died, A Bao let out one last long breath.
At last, she was free.
But when she opened her eyes
She had become a wandering ghost, doomed to haunt a man day and night, unable to leave.
Watching his slender figure paint beneath the candlelight, A Bao silently swore.
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Liang Hong, courtesy name Yuanjing, came from a prominent family renowned for its literary tradition. He loved painting from childhood, studied under famous masters, and by the age of fifteen was celebrated throughout the land. He was selected for the Imperial Painting Academy and became a court painter. He excelled at landscapes, flowers, bamboo, rocks, birds, and animals, and was especially skilled at meticulous portraits. He was renowned for his beautiful women, and his paintings were considered masterpieces, often impossible to buy even for a fortune.
But what the world did not know was that Liang Yuanjing's proudest work was a portrait of a beautiful woman hidden away at the bottom of a chest.
The woman in the painting hid her face behind a round fan, smiling sweetly. She was none other than the disgraced empress A Bao.
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When Liang Yuanjing was fifteen, he traveled through Sichuan and met a young street performer beneath Mount Qingcheng. Her name was A Bao. She was feisty, loved sweet cakes, and played the pipa beautifully.
Later, a locust plague struck Sichuan, turning hundreds of thousands of people into refugees. He searched desperately for her for years, but never found a trace.
Then, one day in the imperial gardens, he was ordered to paint the new empress. A dignified woman emerged slowly from the flowers, her features the very ones he had sketched countless times. The maid beside her called out
"Your Majesty, the Empress."
The late empress x gentle painter
Also known as: What Do I Do After Dying and Becoming a Ghost Attached to the Person I Hate Most?
Theme: Every unexpected encounter in this world is a reunion after a long separation
The Day My Secret Crush Ended
Marrying My Arch-Enemy
Little Four Seasons
Matchmaking Strategy
The Emperor's Daily Life Raising Cats
A Fateful Mistaken Marriage
A Bao, the Deposed Empress
A Stunning Flower Has Come to Town
Working as a Royal Chef for the Tyrant
Dear Ugly Duckling
Sour Lemon
Sweet Summer
For a moment, I didn't know whether it was a he or a be. I felt uncomfortable. I hated Qiao Wei very much. If I didn't look for the truth of the matter, I would feel that his parents were sorry for his grandmother. If it weren't for his grandmother, the following series of things would probably not have happened.
It is actually quite normal for the heroine's best friend to ask the child to write a self-reflection. The child does not need to understand the love between his parents and who is right and wrong with his grandmother. What he should review is his attitude towards his mother. He pushed his mother and scolded her. This is the issue he needs to review.
I am touched by Qiao Wen's love and regretful by Qiao Wei's growth Life is only seventy, Apart from ten years of ignorance and ten years of old age and weakness, Only fifty years left, In these fifty years, half of the darkness will be removed, He only stayed for twenty-five years. Think about it more carefully, Eat, drink tea, take a shower and change clothes, Running around, getting sick at work, It took a lot of time, The time you can truly spend with your loved ones is very little.
Everything else is fine, but it really shouldn't be used as a foil for love with children. Qiao Wei was only a sixth-grade primary school student back then, but no one ever explained to him that he was just complaining. His ability to grow up to this point in peace was all due to his aura of being the son of the male and female protagonist. . The male protagonist really doesn't know what to say, and the female protagonist's friend is not a preschool educator. At this time, it is more important to give the child correct guidance and education instead of forcing him to write a test without knowing anything. . .
In the end, it is really true that there is no need to have a son. If you give birth to a son and not raise him, it is very disturbing. If the male protagonist really doesn't want a child at first, and the female protagonist's situation is so dangerous to give birth to a child, why didn't she get a sterilization in the first place? Can't control herself?
The more I look at Qiao Wei, the more disgusted I feel, and so is his wife. I don't understand why they both know so much about the heroine's mental illness. Especially when his wife said why grandma and grandson were grabbing toys, it was wise, correct and excellent for the male protagonist to drive them out of the house.
She shouldn't have given birth to this child. I have too many pretentious thoughts. Xie Meng really scolded her very well. Thank you for my words.
It makes me laugh. Abortion is very harmful. How can it be more harmful than giving birth to a child???
Qiao Lang is a good husband but not a good father. If he hadn't met a good teacher, Qiao Wei's life might have been ruined. I feel a little pitiful for a son born in such a family!
I cried to death. I feel a little bit embarrassed when I lose my memory, but I feel that the joke about losing my memory every day is a bit like something from a movie. It feels like the little sweet potato has grown crippled... But maybe there are some small hidden points from his perspective. This article is so good that I cried, but I feel The two of them were too tortuous. Wuwuwu, Wenxiang would never forgive Qiao Lang after she turned 19... She would not know that she had been protected by Qiao Lang for the rest of her life. Wuwuwu, the nineteen-year-old Wenxiang died in her own memory with regrets. She cried to death.