Fan Zian, the youngest son of a southern merchant family, and Lin Yijun, the youngest daughter of Yanjing Lin's family, are getting married today.
I hope that our love will remain unchanged forever,
Second, I wish everything goes well and my mind is at peace.
Three wishes for blessings and blessings on my descendants,
I wish you a long life together.
The mansion of the aristocratic family is so heartless, the children of the aristocratic family are so helpless,
The originally seemingly peaceful life is on the verge of falling apart, a smoke of gunfire, shattering bones and ashes.
1
In the early autumn of that year, she smiled sweetly, held his arm and said jokingly: "I am already pregnant, and the child cannot live without a father."
"Nonsense!" He glanced at the people around him and retorted, "I didn't even touch you, where did you get the child from?"
"Yes, I touched it in my dream yesterday."
An imperceptible blush crept across his face, and he only uttered one sentence for a long time: "Lin Yijun, are you ashamed?"
2
That winter snow, she looked sad. He held her tightly, kissed her forehead and carefully comforted her, "I like you no matter what you become, even if you turn into a bird, also like when you turn into a cat, and also like when you turn into an old lady from Nanluo Zhixiu. I liked you at the first sight when I saw you in Rochester and want to marry you. Yijun, just trust me."
When you are in a situation, you can't help yourself.
Demining:
1. Abuse writing, period writing
2. Tragedy
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The column is completed and the campus article "Falling into Your Arms" is requested to be collected!
This is the continuation of this book.
Copywriting
1
Lu Yixing has a crush on Lin Weizhi, although in the words of his best friend Qian Yiru, he is a "selfish", "cold-blooded", "bitchy mouthed, bad-tempered" pervert.
But... When did you fall in love?
In fact, she couldn't tell clearly.
When she told Qian Yiru this "secret", Qian Yiru almost lifted her heavenly spirit cap.
That night, Qian Yiru sent a text message to Lin Weizhi: Lin Weizhi, I hate you!
A voice slowly came back from the other side:?
Qian Yiru: It's okay, I will do whatever I want.
On the other side, Lin Weizhi was wiping his freshly washed hair with a dry towel. He looked at the inexplicable text messages on his phone and whispered: "Crazy."
He threw his cell phone on the bed, turned around and went downstairs to blow his hair.
Qian Yiru secretly cursed: Bad fate, bad fate! It's a fate she can't stop!
2
Lin Weizhi, who ranks first in the middle school class in Hanzhou, has a "childhood sweetheart" who grew up with him - Qian Yiru+.
The two of them had the right IQ and appearance, and knew their family backgrounds well. However, they were on the wrong channel and disliked each other. However, her best friend who was transferred from another class looked a bit interesting.
Everyone has a secret, and Lin Weizhi is no exception.
In the amusement park, Lin Weizhi asked Lu Yixing about his deceased father for the first time.
Lu Yixing said with a sad expression: "There was a car accident and the other party was driving drunk."
"Have you been caught?"
"Well," Lu Yixing stared at his white canvas shoes, "He was sentenced. When he was at the police station, he knelt on the ground, crying and saying sorry to us."
"You must hate it very much." He asked.
"What's the use... There's nothing to hate, it's just bad things that happen to happen to us."
That was the first time Lin Weizhi discovered that someone could do something he couldn't do.
3
The old classmate of Hanzhong Class 6 has been having a headache recently. His beloved disciple's mood has fluctuated recently, and the expressions on his face have become increasingly rich, just because of the new student in the class - Lu Yixing.
Lin Weizhi, the old classmate, called him to the office and criticized his recent behavior, "Are you and Lu Yixing in a relationship?"
Lin Weizhi was silent for two seconds and replied with a smile: "Yes."
Suddenly, he added: "Don't tell her, she doesn't know."
? ? ? The old class was in a mess in the wind.
Idiot Lu Yixing! Do you know you are in love? O(*￣▽￣*)ブ
HE, campus literature.
Intention: Cherish the present and live in the present.
