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He carefully peeled off the rose's thorns. Give her a rose and say you love her.
He was so cautious, but the dagger hidden behind his back betrayed his "gentleness" easily.
There was blood on the knife.
He is a monster.
Notes on lightning protection: Personal preference is based on imagination. All evil people, be.
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On the first day Jiang Yanyue transferred to another school, her attention was attracted by her new classmate who was late.
The new deskmate has very fair skin and looks very delicate. What Jiang Yanyue was more concerned about than his outstanding appearance was the bruise on the bridge of his nose and the injury at the corner of his mouth. The new injury has not healed, and there is a long tear.
The new deskmate is not talkative and unsociable. His attitude toward her, a new transfer student, was even more distant.
She handed the band-aid to her new deskmate, only to receive a cold response: "Don't touch me."
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A new transfer student with top grades and good looks. He loves to laugh, has a good personality, and is gentle and soft-spoken when he talks.
He is a typical model student.
There is no way she and he are the same person.
At first, Qin Xiaomu thought so.
Until one day, he accidentally bumped into another side of her.
In front of the wonton stall, Jiang Yanyue scooped up a wonton for the man sitting next to him and watched him eat it.
"Don't provoke me again." She took away the man's hand that frequently touched her thigh under the table, and said with a sweet smile: "Next time, I won't remind you that there is rat poison in the wontons."
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The rain was pouring down. The umbrella in his hand was tilted towards her, and he followed her step by step.
"Don't follow me." Jiang Yanyue threw away his umbrella in a vented manner and said the coldest words: "Qin Xiaomu! Are you a fool? I said I was using you! Why are you still following me?"
He was shaking. He looked at her with red eyes, like a pitiful abandoned dog.
"It doesn't matter," he said, "I don't care."
——The silent crow opens its throat, crows all night to rot, and hunts the sun at night.
Sensitive and low self-esteem (cold on the surface, but actually a loyal dog) vs. Good at attacking people's hearts (used in the early stage, but distracted in the later stage)
Setting information: The story of two little bitter gourds who redeem each other and grow together. The heroine, who looks pretty on the outside, is not good at all, but she has a bottom line.
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Intention: Resist all harm in the name of love.
