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You say I am a flying bird, but I have never become a salted fish.
Blushing adolescent girl × mean-tongued menopausal boy
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In 2012, doomsday predictions caused a stir
Lin Qinghuan met him this year, who was a prickly man
He broke into her world with pride and arrogance.
Instead, he pulled out the thorns on his body one by one and stabbed her cruelly.
In the end, both of them looked embarrassed, and both sides suffered losses.
Jiang Hao cruelly put on a mask and said harsh words to her
"You are like a bird, and I am a salted fish. Let's stop here."
Lin Qinghuan held back the tears in her eyes and let him go.
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In 2020, Lin Qinghuan recovered from a serious illness and opened a personal studio
But she turned into a salted fish, no longer a flying bird
In the dusk of night, Lin Qinghuan was leaning against the entrance of an old alley, smoking a cigarette.
The cigarette butt dropped and someone entered the alley.
Lin Qinghuan raised his eyes, but it was the man he was very familiar with.
The man was wearing a shiny black suit and was stunned when he saw her like this.
Lin Qinghuan smiled at the desolate moment in his eyes. She pressed the cigarette butt against the white wall.
When she was about to leave the alley, the man grabbed her wrist.
Jiang Hao grabbed her wrist, his eyes full of forbearance and restraint, but he was talking nonsense.
"What kind of trouble are you making? Why are you acting like this?"
When Lin Qinghuan finished his words, she replied with a shameless expression, "It's none of your business."
When Jiang Hao heard what she said, he finally took off his disguise and surrendered to her.
"We are all salty fish."
Intention: Everyone is a bird, you and I are both salted fish