Mental Algorithm

The cold genius boy × the ghost horse girl (The physical book will be pre-sold at 19:30 on the evening of 23.12.30, See Weibo @-GuiWuli) ("His Black Moonlight" has been completed and is available for downloading. The male protagonist is a stand-in for fishing, and the female protagonist is lonely, cold, arrogant and capable of fighting; the pre-released article "Goldfish Into the Swamp" is about the little sun x dark green tea. The child is innocent and super beautiful. Don't miss it if you pass by!) Copywriting: -- Campus Few people have discovered the scars on the inside of his wrist bones, and few people know his past. As his name suggests, that young man is gentle and gloomy. He was obviously born with a silver spoon in his mouth, but he wandered off to such a remote town, as if he was going to spend his lonely and abandoned life like this. Birthday lanterns in the wilderness, fireworks in the sky, moths under the street lamps in the dark night, and the unique chirping of summer cicadas in their ears. Here, their fingertips touched, their lips and tongues touched, and their breath was as hot as fire. Lin Xianqing once wrote a red sign in the temple, praying for everything to go well and everything he wished for. Later, he received an unnamed express delivery from the boy, containing a jade abacus and a crumpled paper ball. Wen Yu wrote: [Lin Xianqing, please give up on me. It was a summer that she would never see again in her life. It was sultry and suffocating, but her soul was plump and expanded. —— Urban Chapter After many years of absence, Lin Xianqing met him again at the investment table. The young man still had a stunning appearance. When he looked up, it was like going back in time a few years ago and seeing his beautiful profile in the sunlight. After a long time, the two of them lived together. In the dark night, the young man stood at the door of her room for a long time, holding a quilt, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and silent. Lin Xianqing opened the door and saw him, and asked curiously: "What are you doing?" Wen Yu raised his eyes, his face not red and his heart not beating: "Two cats, Little Pili and Little Cutie, got into my room." "What are they doing in your room?" "Having a baby." Lin Xianqing: "?" During the night when they slept on the same bed, their breathing was disordered, their heat was rising, cicadas were roaring outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was no evening breeze on a summer night, and the corner of the young man's lip was bitten. Lin Xianqing suddenly remembered and asked him why he left before. Wen Yu lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes closed his dark and deep pupils, and his voice was hoarse: "I gave up the dream of more than ten years, but I can let you have a lifetime of good dreams." Lin Xianqing's forehead touched his, and their intertwined breaths conveyed burning emotions, "But without you, it would be all a nightmare." She kissed the corners of his bleeding lips and told him: "Warmth, love and ideals are equally great. I hope you will become a great person and don't give up anything for me." Love is great. How great to be. —— ■The male protagonist is white and black and white. ■There are many swords, but the ending is he, so be careful if you only read the sweet text (my copywriting is not sweet at all) ■The campus chapter is not an on-campus event, it mainly focuses on learning abacus. The characters of the male and female protagonists have changed before and after. ■The competitions mentioned in this article are all made up by me. If there are any unprofessional aspects in the abacus part, please contact me on Weibo @-Gui Wuli for correction. —————— Black Moonlight is finished and can be finished ~ I will write about the goldfish book next time ~ △ "His Black Moonlight" Copywriting [Save me, my black moonlight, I am a believer who died in your love. Aloof and cold white cut black × lazy and sick young master Policewoman × Racing Driver "Girls help girls." ——— We met again at the backstage of the club. Lin Yao was barefoot, stepping on the water stains on the floor, carrying a long skirt with a large slit, and the warm light in the bathroom shone on her fluorescent white skin. After Chen Yubai washed his hands, his beautiful fox eyes narrowed slightly. He pinched the hem of her skirt with his slender bamboo fingers and pulled it. He teased in a restrained and indifferent tone: "Wow." "Lin Yao, I thought you gave up on me to get a better life." In the dim light, her almond-shaped eyes were slightly raised, and her moist eyes were like returning to the southern sky, blinking back to the rainy season seven years ago. Rain falls on the eaves, dripping down, making the rainy season suffocating. They locked the door behind them, turned their heads sideways, their lips and teeth intertwined, and their breathing was blurred, completely suffocated by the low breathing and rain. The young man lowered his head slightly, his dark eyes drooped slightly, and murmured: "Say you love me." "It's okay to lie to me." Lin Yao stared into his eyes, stared at his mole, and replied: "I don't love you." Rain drifted in from the window and wetted an old yellowed photo. The man in the photo looks exactly like him. From then on, he hated his face. —————— "They say women are always the weaker ones in this world." "When the murder of women becomes the norm, the world begins to fester." Then she must be strong to show them. —————— Copywriting of "Goldfish in the Swamp" [Rainy days, suffocating, slippery and sticky. The past and the past were lost in heavy rain and collapsed steel walls. I want to die sober in your swamp. Quirky Little Sun × Dark Green Tea Puppy (This book will be released in February. Before that, there is a free version of "Spring Sensitivity".) ——— (1) "No one told you?" Jiang Zhiyin: "What?" "Your boyfriend has eyes like snakes and he looks full of scheming..." "But as long as you stare at him, he becomes extremely well-behaved. It's so strange." Later, Wen Qi closed his eyes every time he kissed her. He just smiled softly and said in a frivolous tone that he didn't want her to worry. - (2) The two met in an orphanage. They were less than ten years old when they first met. It was a rainy day in summer, the air was stuffy and breathtaking, and the snails in the flower beds were meandering and hiding in the bushes. He leaned weakly next to the flower bed, and his ears were bleeding, which was proof that he had been bullied. The young man's long eyelashes were drooped and covered with rain and dew. Jiang Zhiyin gave him her umbrella, then turned around and challenged the bullies. After losing the fight, she ran to the dean in tears and scolded them for bullying. Later, she helped him back and said that those who bullied him had been taught a lesson by the dean. Wen Qi raised his eyes weakly, looking at her bruised forearm with gray eyes. He pursed his lips and was speechless. Because he was deaf, he couldn't speak at that time. Probably no one expected that the two of them would fall in love later. The house they lived in together was not big, with rain leaking from the eaves and corners, moss crawling on the walls, and the moist smell of rainwater filling their breaths. When Jiang Zhiyin was busy, Wen Qi would sit quietly by the bed, look at her, lower his eyes silently, his clear eyebrows drooping slightly, and then raise his eyes again, looking at her with beautiful eyes. If Jiang Zhiyin turned her head and looked back at him, the young man would lower his eyelashes, cover a small part of his pupils, then open his lips slightly, revealing a small section of neat white teeth, and bite his thin lower lip. - That's a sign he wants to kiss. If she deliberately ignored his temptation, Wen Qi would awkwardly grab the sheets and whisper: "Kiss me, don't you love me?" Let it rain, rain for the rest of your life. He wanted to be in complete darkness with her during the rainy season. —————————— -Every rainy day from now on, I won't think of the inflamed ear piercings or the damp rain. I can only think of you and the love we put in a broken glass jar, spilling out without leaving any room. Purpose: Promote abacus intangible cultural heritage culture.