Reading tip: The male protagonist in this book is particularly upright and gentle, and is really super positive, and so is the female protagonist. Running in both directions, Shuang Jie, I only write about Shuang Jie.
"Secret love is like a lime, sour and astringent, but I don't know that he endured all the hardships and then came to hug me."
1.
Song Zhijing never mentioned to anyone that she liked her neighbor next door.
That scene of him sitting at the door of the villa, smoking with one hand and looking at her with a smile in his eyes, she had dreamed about for many years.
In Song Zhijing's eyes, He Liangqiu is a calm and domineering front-line reporter with ideals and ambitions. He is aloof and dignified, with a prominent family background, but he is willing to travel across mountains and rivers in search of news. He is a warrior with a microphone and a pillar of the country.
She will never forget the day she encountered a mudslide in the mountains. In the danger, he walked towards her with a light on his back. Even though he was covered in mud and his shoes were worn out, he still had a pair of firm eyes.
It seems that even if the world is destroyed, he can still survive alone.
He squatted in front of her and stretched out his hand towards her. He had such a cold and handsome face, but his tone was extremely gentle, "Sister, don't be afraid."
2.
In He Liangqiu's eyes, Song Zhijing was a bright and noble little princess in the entertainment industry.
She has an extraordinary family background and is loved by thousands of people, but she hides her identity and enters the entertainment industry to film in the most remote mountainous areas.
She is a practitioner of art and a shining role model.
No one can associate He Liangqiu, who throws guns and daggers in front of the camera, a warrior of truth, with the pure and beautiful Meier, who has ice-cold muscles and jade bones.
So does he.
3.
But Song Zhijing loves him, creates chance encounters, and follows him at all costs, even if he goes to a distant desert, ocean, or battlefield.
Looking at the frail beauty with skin as white as snow in front of him, he sighed. In fact, she was not weak at all, on the contrary, she was flexible and strong.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket and looked at her with narrowed eyes, "Sister, I may die at any time."
The beauty in front of her shook her head, threw herself into his arms, and hugged his waist. The affection and sparkle in her eyes infected him, and she said, "No, I will pray for you."
It was snowing that day, and it could not be seen to the end at a glance, but He Liangqiu felt that the snow in the distance was extremely beautiful.
4.
Later, there were rumors that Song Zhijing and a certain movie star were about to have a good relationship. At that time, there was no news from He Liangqiu during an interview abroad. She forgot to refute the rumor, so she crouched alone in the endless snow and waited. Finally, she saw him walking up the snowy slope with scars all over his body, just like when she was hit by a mudslide and he came towards her covered in mud.
But this time he stood in front of her, held her in his arms, searched for her red lips with his cold lips, and shouted tremblingly, "Jingjing, don't let me go."
*We are each other's salvation, crossing mountains and rivers, rushing towards tomorrow.
Purpose: To become an ideal and ambitious heroine.
