I Want the Moon to Kiss You

When he was sixteen years old, Jiang happy had no choice but to go to his uncle Ye Xigui. On the top of the mountain where the cold wind was howling, he rode a cool motorcycle, put one foot on the ground, took off his helmet and received the championship medal, and everyone in the audience was screaming for him. A friend asked him quietly in private: "I heard that your niece is here to find you. Do you really plan to raise her? She's not a relative." Ye Xigui said nonchalantly: "Feel free to raise her." The friend glanced at Jiang happy, who was dressed like a little princess in the crowd, but said nothing. * In this world, Jiang happy's favorite person is Ye Xigui. The day she found out that Ye Xigui was not her uncle, Jiang happy held back tears and said goodbye to Ye Xigui. If he had known that such a day would come, the little girl refused to ask for anything. Ye Xigui put a black card into her hand with a stern face: "Take it, even if we are not related by blood, I am still your uncle." Jiang happy lowered his head and remained silent. * Later, Ye Xigui found that there was not a penny missing in the card. He was worried that the little girl would not be doing well, and he was anxious to find someone all over the world. Finally, in a cafe, I saw Jiang happy, who was working part-time, squatting on the ground with a young boy to collect broken coffee cups. Some indescribable feelings sprouted quickly in his heart, and Ye Xigui strode inside. Jiang happy didn't expect to meet Ye Xigui by chance. She ignored her embarrassment and raised her head with a sweet smile: "Uncle." Ye Xigui squatted beside her with a cold face, held her red hand distressedly, and kissed her: "Who is your uncle? Don't yell." * When they first met, Ye Xigui never thought that he would pamper Jiang Xi like a princess in a fairy tale. He never thought that he would regard Jiang happy as the only queen in his life. [Age difference, no blood relationship, no kinship] [Copywriting is useless, let's just read it] [VB: The author throws his weight behind me] [The article has been screenshotted in VB2022.9.3] ——Pre-accept this book, please collect it and take it away—— "Love in the Eye of the Storm" Ten years ago, Zhou Yuanxia chose the latter between the crazily critical and paranoid Chen Guanye and the gentle and sunny He Shang. Ten years later, Zhou Yuanxia met Chen Guanye again. It was the day Zhou Yuanxia and He Shang got engaged. In the narrow passage of the cruise ship, Chen Guanye blocked her, curled her hair with his fingertips like he did in the past, forced her to the window, and asked her in her ear word by word: "Ten years ago, if I hadn't done that thing to make you sad... Who would you have chosen, me or him?" Zhou Yuanxia: "Still..." Before she finished speaking, Chen Guanye's eyes glanced at He Shang who was waiting for her inside the glass window. The two men's eyes met. Chen Guan lowered his head provocatively and kissed Zhou Yuanxia. ——Forcibly recommend gay romance———— "Listening to Autumn" Author: Chang'an Zhiyu (ID: 7199316) Mengchi lost his memory. Except for Qiu Wan, no one in the whole company knew that Shao was her ex-boyfriend who she didn't want to forget but couldn't rekindle. At a company dinner, Qiu Wan lost her wallet that she had used for many years, and the person who picked it up was Zhang Chi. In the dim corridor, Mengchi stood leaning against the wall, holding an open wallet between his fingertips. There was an intimate photo of the two of them on the mezzanine: "Explain it." Qiu Wan pretended to be calm: "It was synthesized later." Yanchi raised his eyebrows, slowly took out the photo from the mezzanine, and showed Qiu Wan the words on the back of the photo: "This too?" Qiu Wan saw the signature she and Mengchi had written back then, as well as a sentence she had written later when she was sad, which made her feel embarrassed even just looking at it now. "It doesn't mean I'm in love with you if I'm with you." Regardless of the relationship, Qiu Wanxian made up a story about a scumbag girl pursuing a cool and innocent man, and then dumping him. Anyone who listened would scold her. "Miss Qiu is so good at lying." After hearing the evaluation, Mengchi said, "You have to admit your defeat." Mengchi held her wrist through her clothes and pressed the wallet and photos into her palm. Without direct contact, it ignited some unspeakable delusion that had been buried for many years, making Qiu Wan blush and want to start a prairie fire. Intention: The miracle of life must be created by oneself