Tingmang

Pi Shuai x Wen Ruan The young master, who was going smoothly, fell in love with a girl, but the girl didn't like him, and she hadn't even heard of his name. The friend asked: "What should I do?" Chen Ziyao sank into the sofa, with amusement in his dark eyes, and his tone was crazy: "Let her fall in love with me willingly." - The first time Su Chun got to know Chen Ziyao, he was eating in the cafeteria. The boy was tall, thin and straight, with a handsome face without warmth. He walked in casually with one hand in his pocket. A girl showed her kindness to him. He lazily raised his eyelids, raised his chin slightly, and took the milk tea. An hour later, Su Chun saw the cup of milk tea in the trash can. At that time, she only felt that this person had bad character and had no good skin. - Later, she fell in love with it. Chen Ziyao turned her into the dormitory, leaned against the corner of the table, lifted her sweaty hair, took off her jacket, and tossed her back. Staring at the person closely, his Adam's apple slid: "You have to agree to a condition." He is sure of victory, determined to win, wanton and arrogant. Su Chun hesitated for a few seconds before answering him. - Later, the two met again. Chen Ziyao chewed a cigarette and blocked the crowd at the door of the reception. Su Chun avoided him and threatened that she didn't want to see him again. He blew out the last puff of smoke, stubbed out the cigarette butt, violently pulled open his tie, pressed his knees against her legs, his eyes were filled with possessiveness that was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it, and his voice was hoarse with a hint of compromise: "Give me another chance." "I won't do anything stupid this time, I'll chase you properly." Pre-collection of "I Will Kiss You Tonight" Chen Jinyue has a tattoo on the left side of his neck, which is a rattan tattoo all over his body. However, he has cold white skin and is good at studying. He is a good prospect in the eyes of the teacher. Wu Yi transferred to another school with a secret. She was beautiful and out of place, and was regarded as an intruder. The two of them had nothing in common and couldn't get along with each other. Chen Jinyue sat in the back seat of the classroom, looking at her back lazily, his eyes slightly narrowed. Gee, this is a wild rose with thorns. - Until one evening, Wu Yi saw Chen Jinyue smoking in the alley. He seemed to have just finished a fight with someone. The corners of his eyes were bruised and the corners of his mouth were also injured. He was leaning against the wall with his head hanging down. His decadent and lonely look made her unable to move her feet. She suddenly became angry and asked, "Hey, what's the tattoo on your neck?" Chen Jinyue raised his eyes to stare at her for a few seconds, then suddenly pulled her into the alley and held her against the wall, staring at her with his black eyes, his voice a little hoarse from the smoke: "Are you so curious?" After saying that, he grabbed her hand, touched her neck, and leaned to her ear. What he said was heart-stopping: "Kiss me and I'll tell you." Wu Yi's palm was burned, his heart beat uncontrollably, and his eyes suddenly opened wide. Chen Jinyue laughed softly, and the end of his voice was soaked in the coolness of the night: "There is no reason to watch in vain." - Later, the secret was discovered and she became the target of public criticism. The raging and howling wind broke the branches. Wu Yi squatted in the corner of the cramped wall, his cheek buried in his knees, and the girl's sad cry drifted into his ears along the wind. Chen Jinyue leaned against the street lamp, blending into the night. He stubbed out his cigarette butt, walked over in a hurry, knelt down on one knee, pinched the girl's chin, "Why are you crying? I am your supporter." Chen Jinyue was unruly and arrogant, with evil and extreme depravity in his bones. He thought that he would be like this for the rest of his life. I never expected that the moment I met her, the desolate wilderness would be filled with flowers, and everything would revive, hot and bright. [He wants to pluck this wild rose with his own hands and bury it in his soil so that she belongs only to him. ] . Paranoia/two-way redemption/he/double cleanliness/campus + city Intention:.