Rose Snow Smoke

The full text has been revised many times, and the pirated version is full of errors and omissions. Please support the genuine version of Jinjiang Literature City. 1. When Wen Xuegui was 19 years old, a painting she practiced was sold for tens of millions of dollars, making her famous in the painting world. The delicate roses in the oil painting, lying lazily beside the ink rock, fit everyone's dream of blooming flowers, and were widely circulated on the Internet. But someone posted anonymously: [The painter himself is even more slender and beautiful, and has a graceful appearance. He is engaged to the Yu family, the head of a wealthy family. ] Unbeknownst to the poster, she did not show up at the engagement party. 2. Xuegei refused to give in to a blind marriage and flew back to her alma mater, the Academy of Fine Arts in Florence, overnight to relax. Amidst the feasting and feasting, she encounters a poor but handsome Chinese international student, Aaron. Ellen was gentle and straightforward, leading her to foxtrot, giving her roses, and feeding her Cartellate drizzled with wine syrup. Under the rain of fireworks, he expressed his love to Xue Gui with infinite treasure, his eyes reflected the stars in the sky. Xuegei realized the infinite beauty of love for the first time. After spending several beautiful starry nights together, she was forced by her family to leave without saying goodbye. Half a month later, she was taken to meet her engagement partner. The man was handsome and dignified, his eyebrows blurred by the curls of tea smoke, and he could only see clearly his eyes reflected in the starry night. "Miss Wen, long time no see." His eyes were silent: "I am Aaron, Yu Mohuai." 3. I have heard for a long time that the head of the Yu family has a deep, dignified and gloomy palace. Xuegui smiled bitterly and sighed that his reputation was well-deserved. I have been raised pampered and have no scheming thoughts. If I really get married, I won't be swallowed to the bone. Thinking of this, she took a step back in this relationship. When word spread, half of Yuncheng was shocked. There were already many people who wanted to capture Yu's family, and now they are even more interested. Countless people were watching eagerly, waiting for him to break off the engagement. But Yu Mohuai not only never took off the ring on his middle finger, but also stopped showing up at banquets. The reporter went to the door for an interview. When he went back and enlarged the photo, he found that a colorful nightgown seemed to flash behind the door. After the reporter left, the girl wrapped her coat in shame and pulled the zipper to the top. "I'm back!" "Didn't Meimei want to tell me about the Renaissance?" Yu Mohuai smiled, "You are not allowed to go back before you finish speaking." He hugged Snow Rose, and the two kissed in the evening breeze soaked in the scent of roses. The Renaissance reborn art, and you reborn me. Soft yet firm oil painting beauty × gloomy boss The title "Ink Smoke" is taken from the poem "Ink smoke can be seen when the mountain is dry", which originally means black traces and can refer to ink rocks. You are God's music before my blind eyes, Sky, palaces, rivers, angels, Deep rose, secret and endless. ——Borges' "Deep Rose" tips: 1. Sc, both parties are loyal to their love from beginning to end 2. Welcome friendly discussions~ (The cover image and fonts are public version materials.) The next book is "Shared Food "Sugar" in Autumn", welcome to collect it~ A popular post in a book: "It's really miserable in Shanghai. Takeaways are either super expensive or pre-made dishes that are oily and taste bad. I can't make them myself, and I'm exhausted after get off work every day." "Tonight, I dreamed of a handsome, wealthy and free man cooking for me at home. Since there is a snail girl, why can't I have a snail husband?" Chen Tang was sitting in the car, and the night scenery along the way illuminated her bright face. She forwarded the post to Su Rongxu: [Thank you handsome guy Su for cooking! ] On the other side, the mobile phone on the e-sports table lights up. Su Rongxu smiled after reading the post and replied: "What do you want to eat tonight?" ] - Chen Tang once had no sense of belonging to the city of Jinghai. Cold, sharp, and everyone can be replaced. Later she no longer felt out of place; When she returns home every night, an orange light is waiting for her. There are three warm dishes and one soup under the lamp. The ironing sensation flows from the tip of the tongue to the stomach, which can warm the whole body. - As early as when I was studying in top 3 university. Su Rongxu is the most beautiful among the academic gods. The most well-educated among the handsome guys, The most mysterious one among good cultivation. Although he has a cold appearance and a tall body, he has all the capital to play in the world. But he is neither arrogant nor promiscuous, and has an unobtrusive manner. Like a sword made of jade, it hides the blade and makes the whole person clear and calm. There are many people who like him, But he always kept to himself and was difficult to get close to. Therefore, several years after graduation, Chen Tang never thought about He was actually able to develop into-- Sleeping in the same bed. - One morning. The morning light filtered through the milk-like gauze curtain, Chen Tang's ears turned red, and she wanted to push away the man who had been leaning on her shoulder early in the morning. Su Rongxu remained motionless, her skin as thin as a spring ridge, and her waistline sparse. "Are you going to give up after all?" Chen Tang opened his eyes wide: "Obviously you were the first..." "As promised." Su Rongxu buried his head in her neck, "Leave some time for your body to rest, and also leave some time to just stay with me." ·Tang Ears x Dragon Beard Crispy ·In the delicious food, I will spend the autumn moon, winter snow, spring cherry blossoms and summer nights with you. Purpose: Good and intimate relationships lead to growth