Sway

[Urban/HE] Alienation and restraint × all kinds of amorous feelings - "Her grace is swaying like a rose that has become a spirit." There is a tavern in Chi Zhan's name called "Sicily". The Sicilian decoration is old-fashioned, with brick walls and lime floors. Haruhi is shy. The man was sitting casually on a high stool, holding a guitar in his arms. Head down, tune in. The person sitting here has a clean and thorough voice. Occasionally, I played a few wrong notes, but my faults were not concealed. I still sang an old song leisurely and casually. Whether it was destiny or not, Chi Zhan raised his eyes and met each other. The red wine spilled outside made my heart flutter for a moment. Chi Guan's eyes flashed with light. In the ambiguous atmosphere, Ming Ming Mie's eyes were entangled. Opportunities come to those who are prepared. The light beam passed across Chi Zhan's face, and the delicate collarbone was looming, full of charm, and swaggering into the painting. Chi Guanbai lost consciousness for a moment. The roses sway endlessly. "Would you like a drink?" - The encounter in Sicily is like three autumns at a glance. Chi Guanbai was attracted by a girl he met by chance. Chi Zhan's expression was ethereal, his red lips parted slightly: "Mr. Chi, I want to date you." The bright yellow cheongsam fascinated Chi Guan and rolled his eyes. A girl behaves casually and follows the wind, flirting openly and covertly, advancing and retreating in a controlled manner. It completely upset him. He chuckled: Who taught you to run away after flirting? Therefore, Mr. Chi decided to take the initiative and take back the initiative in love. - One night when there was a power outage, candlelight flickered in a wooden house in the mountains. The flickering firelight could not hide the mute emotions. Friends around me are teasing me intentionally. Chi Guanbai is distant and restrained, asking questions even though he knows. "What do you want to do?" "Can't you tell? I thought it was quite obvious. I want to chase you." The bottom of Chi Zhan's eyes is the melted snow and the stream at the bottom of the valley, which directly stirs the heartstrings. The candle in the west window is not as bright as the beauty. Silk covers the eyes, beauty covers the heart. "You are the wind on the seaside, and I am addicted to your charm." ▽ Instructions for consumption: ①SC, 1V1, sweet text ②The main theme is that you chase me and I chase you. ③The whole process of love is extremely cute and sweet. ▽ Demining: Both male and female protagonists have exes, but double C. (Emphasis added) ---The following is the advance copy of "Low Fever"--- Campus Secret Love｜Reunion｜1V1｜SC｜HE —Secret love is a low-grade fever that won't go away for a long time. On the first day he transferred to another school, Wen Runzhao heard the same name from many different people—Zhou Xiukong. With top-notch looks, top-tier family background, top-tier grades, and top-tier popularity, he is truly the chosen one among the stars. And she was just one of many people looking up at the moon. On the day when she officially fell in love with Zhou Xiukong, Wen Runzhao had a low fever. Throughout the night, I was haunted by nightmares and was confused. In the dream, it was the humid rainy season and the dark alleyway. Zhou Xiukong pushed her against the wall, breathing heavily. The surrounding area is surrounded by blurry rain and fog. In the rain and fog, the sky is filled with wildfires. Wen Runzhao looked at the ferocious fire and shrank his shoulders timidly. "Don't be afraid." He said. Wen Runzhao looked up and met his gaze with a confused expression. In an instant, they were surrounded by fire. He held her waist that was shaking with cold and said: "Zhaozhao, don't tremble." After waking up from the dream, the boy still looked like an arrogant superior. "I don't like being nice." "It's boring." - Later. Another wet and rainy night. Only. The absurd dream I had when I was sixteen became a reality. But this time, twenty-two-year-old Wen Runzhao had a cold expression on his face and pushed Zhou Xiukong away with his own hands: "Let's break up." Wen Runzhao's expression was cold and he only stared at the wild cat at the base of the wall, which was soaked and covered in mud. The always arrogant person's eyes were red at this moment, and he lowered his head in rare submission: "Please, can you not break up?" "No." Wen Runzhao said decisively. Zhou Xiu's fists were clenched until they turned white, his breathing was rapid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Runzhao, you are so cruel." - Meet again. Zhou Xiukong is an upstart in the business world. Everyone knows that he is cold and distant, and not approachable to women. Wen Runzhao is the number one celebrity doctor who is hard to find. It can already hold up half the sky. At the wine table, a friend asked Zhou Xiukong if there was anyone he couldn't let go of. Zhou Xiukong raised his eyes casually, looked around, and said lightly: "Yes." Wen Runzhao hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and met the man's dark eyes. The moment I heard the words. Her fingertips trembled slightly, and her heart seemed to be pinched and released by someone. That night, she supported the half-drunk man and took him home. In the car, she heard him say: "Zhaozhao, I was wrong, can you forgive me?" "Let's talk again." Wen Runzhao turned his head to look at him, but in his eyes he could only see volcano-like snow, gradually melting away. She knows. A low-grade fever that had lasted for ten years has stopped. *"If you look at me I will melt gently like snow in a volcano." ——Mia Kotto, "Jesus Jerusalem" Intention: Let's go to a better life together!