The young Qin Wenzhi once wrote a sentence when he was eighteen years old.
——May every year be like today, and the prodigal son can see his return.
But in the years that followed, she watched the prodigal son change his girlfriend one after another.
Even he couldn't remember how many terms he had.
The last desperate confession only received one sentence, "Wen Wen, stop making trouble."
She just really realized it.
In this world, prodigal sons will come back, but it's not her who will be favored.
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On that drunken night, Qin Wenzhi smashed the car window with his high heels and asked, "Are you a prodigal?"
Before hearing the reply, she fell drunk into the man's arms.
Because a beautiful night involves the obsession of not seeing the light of day for many years.
It only took more than half a year from Song Ji's warmth to Jiang Yu's love to Mrs. Jiang's.
Qin Wenzhi pulled Jiang Yu's hair with a smile on his face, "It seems the progress is a bit fast."
Jiang Yu pressed the kiss and leaned in, his voice a little aggrieved, "I'm not happy."
No one knew that the decisive moment before the car window was smashed, the hand holding the cigarette was shaking.
-Small theater-
One day, Qin Wenzhi found the book.
It's just that the wishes on it have been scrawled and messed up, and some of the strokes have been scratched.
It has become - may the prodigal never look back.
Finally, the man seemed to be commenting on what she had said before, and dropped two words elegantly.
--Fool.
-The rich flower in the world VS the noble dog man
-Secret love/long planned/double c/sweet article
Intention: There will eventually be love
