This is the second novel of the New Year. Those who like the first novel of the New Year are advised to read the next-door book "Don't Come to Spring" first, and then go back and read this one which will be more enjoyable. (This article has too many cuts, the more complete version is on cp. Net, and it is even more indescribable @- litchi is red)
[Brief description] They walked the road from body (love at first sight) to soul (love between two people) for thirteen years, which is equal to the age difference between him and her.
[CP at the end of the year (double knot): A hard-fisted and tough-talking girl with soft and cowardly heart vs. A well-behaved but sinister civilian boy with perfect fishing skills, a wolf dog attack]
Literary Edition Copywriting
Qinglang: I'll give you a number of ten and leave my last words.
Chang Yutong: After I die and return to dust, please plant a flower with thorns on me.
These last words seemed to be real last words, like words written on a tombstone... Return to dust... Flowers with thorns... Qinglang's heart was actually hit to pieces by it. If there was no connection between the hearts, they would be scattered immediately.
[Realistic copywriting]
Chang Yutong withdrew his hand and said, "If you don't want to, I won't force you."
This sentence completely detonated Qing Meiren. He turned over and sat up, pointed at Chang Yutong and cursed, "Can you speak human language? Is it meaningful to say that you don't force it now? The whole army knows that I have been forced, and you are still pretending to be a good person here. The whole world is pitiful to Xiangquan for letting you pretend as much as you can, do you want face? Chang Yutong! Last time..." Qinglang remembered, "The last time we fought You're just pretending to be injured. You're the one who framed me for it. Do you still have a conscience? It's a shame that I still care about you because you broke your arm. I think about you all the time. You're not worthy of anything like food and clothing! Chang Yutong! You're such a fucking bastard!
Purpose: Pure love should be praised by mankind the most