Hu Yang had three dreams before he was 20 years old: 1. He was picked up, and his parents were actually rich people. 2. My younger brother died. 3. Fu Rongqian loves me. The first two wishes came true, but the last one was a luxury.
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Hu Yang grabbed Fu Rongqian's meticulous black suit, pushed him to the bed with all his brute strength, and hurriedly rushed forward to kiss his lips: "Why don't you look at me? I've learned to be so good, why are you still unwilling to look at me?"
Fu Rongqian easily broke away from him and looked at him with his usual indifference, with a sneer smile on his lips, "Hu Yang, don't waste your efforts. What qualifications do you have to imitate him?"
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If possible, I really hope that it is me who dies, not Hu Nan - Hu Yang thought painfully, his crazy love and soft heart had already been stabbed with blood by Fu Rongqian's knife.
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Adhere to principles, be cold and aggressive, be out of place, poor mad dog, suffer
Fu Rongqian x Populus euphratica
Intention: love