Confess When We Meet

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"Who will I meet, and what words will we exchange? How far in the future is the person I'm waiting for?"

In high school, Chen Fangjing had a crush on someone. A crush can turn you into a coward.

And Chen Fangjing became that coward.

After the college entrance exams, she finally worked up the courage to confess.

The moment the call connected, Chen Fangjing was full of joy, but all she heard was a voice, cold as ice.

"Can you stop bothering me? I don't like you."

Chen Fangjing's lips trembled as she said okay to herself.

Her unrequited love was over. It had been a tragedy from beginning to end.

Many years later, Chen Fangjing met him again, the man who had filled her entire youth.

Later, Lin Zhou Ran found a box of confession letters that had lain buried in dust, thanks to a book written by the woman he loved.

Only then did he learn that his wife had loved him for many years.

#Reading notes

1. Unrequited love

2. The opening song is "Meeting"

3. Bold, carefree boy x well-behaved girl

Catnip blurb

[Sunny, lively girl x gentle, refined, sly senior]

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Unrequited love is one person's private chaos. Being friends with the person you love is a vigil that has yet to reach its end.

First love is unforgettable, especially when Shang Chuqing fell in love at first sight.

That night, the lights were dazzling. The buzz from the alcohol made Shang Chuqing a little giddy, and a low, magnetic singing voice surrounded her.

She fell for him in an instant. Only later did Shang Chuqing learn that he was famously hard to win over at Nanli.

But Shang Chuqing charged ahead like a moth to a flame. "Hi, can I date you?"

But in the end, her feelings came to an end.

Shang Chuqing went to meet him, full of excitement, but as she drew near, she heard words that made her heart burn with pain.

In the private room, someone nearby asked the man half-hidden in the darkness, teasing him: "Young Master Fu, do you really like that girl?"

Fu Xujun lounged lazily on the sofa, the buttons of his shirt swaying loose, his narrow eyes sharp. He loosely held a half-extinguished cigarette between his fingers, a smile tugging at his lips.

He answered casually, "She's pretty well-behaved. I'll have some fun with her."

Outside the door, Shang Chuqing's eyes were red. Clear tears fell like raindrops. Not far away, a tall figure stared straight at her.

Wen Lianshan had loved someone for a long time. He loved her smiling face and the way she looked like a tearful kitten. Whatever she did, he loved her.

The restraint of being friends and the complications of brotherly affection kept him from saying what he truly felt.

The first time he held her was when she was crying over another man. Shang Chuqing's alcohol-laced sobs pierced Wen Lianshan's heart.

"I really, really like you. Why don't you like me?"

Wen Lianshan held her tight, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones. His eyes beneath his brow were as dark as ink as he murmured, "I like you too."

"From now on, can you like only me?"

In the end, he crossed the line. All his concerns were just dust, and he disregarded them completely.

Fu Xujun felt that he had fallen, fallen for Shang Chuqing, but he seemed to realize it a little too late.

He called her, and a familiar voice answered: "Hello, Chuchu's asleep now."

With a crash, his glass shattered on the ground.

Fu Xujun stared at the man in front of him, his eyes bloodshot with fury. He gritted his teeth. "I treated you like a brother, and you went behind my back to steal my girl."

Wen Lianshan's expression was gentle, but his voice didn't waver. "I didn't go behind your back. I did it openly."

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