At the age of sixteen, Yan Zhaoyu met Jiang Yingxu.
The man has a pale complexion and a delicate face, like an epiphyllum that only blooms at night, cold, distant, and unattainable.
The drizzle is hazy, the eyes touch each other, and the words illuminate the spring heart.
In the days when they were together day and night, the girl who had always been proud and confident became in a hurry, fearing that she could not hide her dreamy and sour little thoughts.
Once, believing that he could win the first prize, Yan Zhaoyu mustered up the courage to test and ask: "What kind of person does my brother like?"
Jiang promised to look at her calmly and said indifferently: "I don't like anyone."
Yan Zhaoyu could only bury her love for him sadly.
Later, when a male classmate confessed his love in public, the onlookers booed, and Yan Zhaoyu saw Jiang Yingxu outside the crowd.
He seemed to be watching the farce leisurely, but the smile on his lips was terrifyingly cold.
Yan Zhaoyu immediately rushed out of the crowd and threw himself into his arms, announcing loudly: "I have a boyfriend!"
When her heart was beating wildly and she was afraid of being pushed away, Jiang promised to hug her, her cold voice filled with satisfaction——
"Good girl."
Although Yan Zhaoyu indulged in Jiang promised to be gentle to him, he still had to exercise restraint.
"Brother, thank you for your help and cooperation." She thanked her calmly.
Unexpectedly, the man pretended to be ignorant, "What did I cooperate with?"
"Cooperate and pretend to be my boyfriend in front of those people."
Jiang promised to smile but not smile, and there was an unspeakable strong possessiveness in the air.
"So you're not exposing me?"
"...?"
Sunshine girl × gloomy and cold
[Please collect the next book "The Wrong Night"]
"That night... Was a mistake."
"It's not a bad thing to make mistakes."
Chu Qihe was still unable to relieve the pain in his heart when the person he had been unrequitedly in love with for many years got married to someone else. As soon as his eighteenth birthday came, he confidently drank to drown his sorrows.
When she woke up the next day, she felt that her blood had run cold.
The man sleeping quietly on the pillow turned out to be the twin brother of her unrequited love for many years.
The twins were handsome and handsome, with gentle smiles and high-spirited spirits. However, for many years, Chu Qihe only liked his younger brother and ignored him because she had understood since she was a child that the twins were eighty-nine percent similar in appearance, but only two-yet alike in heart.
She never looked at him because he was the person she was most afraid of.
A very immoral fool × a very immoral madman
1v1, sc, bloody, forced love
Concept: freedom, dream, love
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