The cool wild king
After three months of internship in his senior year, Xia Yanzhi rented the house of his dreams: the owner was out of town, the master bedroom and the study were locked, and only a second bedroom was rented out.
A few days after moving in, she learned that the landlord was actually her first love in high school, Xiang Heng. He was once the most handsome jungler in the game, but now he is no longer at his peak, but he is still cool.
As he was quickly packing his things to move out, the man opened the door. In the deathly silence, Xia Yanzhi, who was dragging his suitcase, heard his scattered voice:
"Stealing a house."
*
Despite all the grudges, the two still lived under the same roof.
One day, Xia Yanzhi was called by a colleague to go shopping and bumped into Xiang Heng who seemed to be on a blind date. In order to avoid suspicion, she hid in the green belt, but was still grabbed by Xiang Heng.
"Lao Liu?" He put his pockets in his pockets, bent down to look at her, and smiled, "Could it be that you're squatting on me in the grass?"
Xia Yanzhi: "..."
*
One day at a dinner party, Xia Yanzhi drank too much and was carried home by Xiang Heng.
The man who realized that he was being used to ward off his love, said in a low and hoarse voice: "Xia Yanzhi, are you treating me as a singleton?"
Xia Yanzhi lay on his back, silent, with only one tear falling from the corner of his eye.
The man stood still, looking into the vast night, his eyes slightly focused: You can also turn to the middle road.
Lightning protection instructions:
1. The male and female protagonists were each other's first love, and they never found each other after they separated.
2. Game event background: Honor of Kings, KPL, but not e-sports articles
3. No prototype
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"Shirt and Long Skirt" Diplomatic translator x classical dance beauty, marriage first, love later
At a bar party, my high school classmate shouted: "Gu Xiang, you are 26 soon and you are still a solo artist. Let me teach you how to flirt with your little brother."
Turning around, he bumped into the high school official, his deskmate, stammering: "He Qingchen?"
He is still so handsome, loves to wear shirts, works as a diplomatic translator, has a good reputation, and the teachers are proud of him.
He Qingchen smiled like a spring breeze and put his arms around Gu Xiang's slender waist: "I just returned to China and came to pick up my family... It's such a coincidence that I caught him here?"
Everyone: "..."
Gu Xiang was also very embarrassed. The last time they met was a year ago: they had a blind date in the morning, received the certificate in the afternoon, and he left in the evening. It's not easy to talk to others about getting the certificate.
*
Gu Xiang's bamboo horse heard the shocking news and drove back at starry night.
"No, why did you get married even if you didn't get along?"
He Qingchen looked at his former "love rival" and smiled lightly: "Marry only if you are in harmony, but not if you are not in harmony."
"Okay, you're awesome, I won't argue with diplomats."
"But Gu Xiang, why didn't you tell me that you got married? It's still my high school buddy."
Gu Xiang was speechless.
In the car going home, He Qingchen couldn't help biting her lips with a little bit of inexplicable jealousy.
*
He was like the morning rain in early summer, washing away the dust in Gu Xiang's heart.
But Gu Xiang didn't quite understand why He Qingchen got married after just one blind date, just because she was good-looking and had met several times before?
It wasn't until I returned to He's old house that I found many sketches in his study, all of which showed Gu Xiang in a long skirt. I vaguely remember that the only few times they met, she wore a long skirt.
He Qingchen said calmly: "I drew it when I was in high school and college. Unfortunately, my painting skills were too poor and I couldn't draw one-tenth of your beauty."
Tips:
@Double C, same year student
@ Male perspective: High school crush, and then it came true
Female point of view: Zhuma's buddy, not too familiar, marry first, fall in love later
Purpose: Beautiful feelings make people progress.
