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|Love cannot be achieved|Mature fishing style × gloomy loyal dog|Sister-sister love|Hate myself for loving her too much
The year after Du Linshuang married Zheng Heqing, the eldest son of the Zheng family, according to the agreement, he overheard the news that the assistant from Hancheng was getting married while chatting with friends.
She was stunned for a moment, and then came to her senses at her friend's surprised call.
But suddenly he remembered the message Mingzhao sent a few days ago.
He asked her: Are you going back to Hancheng?
She thought for a moment: She will come back, but it will take some years.
Now she realizes in hindsight that the other person's words, which were typed, deleted and typed, were already telling her that he couldn't wait any longer.
The smile between Du Linshuang's eyebrows faded.
She was silent for a long time, leaned back on the chair, and said three words very softly: "It's pretty good."
But a man.
…
She's just not used to it.
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Du Linshuang has never lacked such things as men.
The internet celebrities signed in the bar are all tall and good-looking. The old money from Hancheng would occasionally visit the bar and use some tricks to chase people.
But when night fell, the cold tombstones behind her kept stinging her back, which was almost bent, and the cold wind stirred up the hairs on her arms, she suddenly realized -
It turns out that I am really the only one left.
The urging voice of the cemetery caretaker came from a distance.
She picked up her shoes and struggled to get up. She stumbled and stepped on the sacrificial flowers scattered on the ground, and scattered them in the wind.
My legs are numb.
She couldn't control her body shape, but she was safely held back the moment she was about to fall to the ground.
"Du Linshuang, are you sad about driving Mingzhao away?"
Du Linshuang was stunned.
The young and handsome face in front of her couldn't hide her resentment. She was obviously angry, but the hands holding her didn't let go until she stood firm.
She looked into his eyes and pursed her lips: "My feet hurt."
Then the young man turned around.
She climbed on his back.
The young man's steps were steady and his back was broad.
She bit the back of his neck gently, hiding her vulnerability for a moment.
The young man said: "If you consider me, at least I can wait for you."
She thought she was just lonely.
So, she responded: "Okay."
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Zheng Yanxi came to Hancheng for the first time to find his mother.
As a result, Du Linshuang forced him to stay in the bar to pay off his mother's debt.
At that time, people in the bar said that Ming Zhao and Du Linshuang had been partners for many years.
They are a perfect match.
Zheng Yanxi strummed the guitar and sneered with his tight lips under his long bangs.
There was no way he could tell them that as long as he opened the bedroom door every morning, he would see Du Linshuang setting breakfast on the dining table.
Occasionally, I can get a joke or two: "Why did you get up so late today? What did you do last night?"
He thought that he was different.
But later, Du Linshuang became his sister-in-law, and later, Mingzhao got married.
He watched her in the Zheng family's villa, on the deck chair in the garden, slumped and drunk in the sun with a goblet.
In the afternoon, the servants in the villa were also taking a rest.
He walked over, his breathing so light that it mixed with the wind, bent down, picked her up, and put her on the bed in the bedroom.
Before leaving, he looked at the face that was frowning even in his sleep. Even though he knew he would not get a response, he still asked unwillingly:
"Why can my brother do it, Mingzhao can do it, but I can't."
He clenched his fists.
Just like many years later, he couldn't find Du Linshuang anywhere. After dialing Mingzhao's number, he drove all the way to the cemetery.
In the night, the woman leaning on the tombstone stood up crookedly, as fragile as if she could fall down if the wind blew.
He clenched his fists.
——It turns out that this is Du Linshuang in Mingzhao's eyes.
Platoon:
1. The heroine has not formally talked with Mingzhao. It was probably the year they were most compatible, and he just followed her silently with her high heels. When two people are in love, they end up being polite.
2. The agreement to marry Zheng Heqing is a deal. Zheng Heqing likes her cousin.
3. After I got divorced and returned to Hancheng, I officially started talking to Zheng Yanxi.
4. There will be a little bit related to self-media, voice hall, and group broadcast.
5. Refer to Northeast China. An atypical Northeastern love story.
Purpose: Revitalize hometown