Since childhood, Su Zhiyan and Lu Shiyan have been completely different from each other. The girl was pampered and pampered to the utmost, while the boy was often beaten until his body was covered with scars and he would kneel naked in the gravel and reflect.
One is charming and innocent, and is admired by all the stars; the other is cruel and surly, hated by people and disliked by dogs.
But Su Zhiyan never knew that the young man had climbed over layers of walls many times and watched through the gaps in the fence as she warmly made birthday wishes with the blessings of relatives and friends; or that he had silently escorted a playful girl home from school, while silently hitting those who had evil intentions with her with his silent fists.
Where Su Zhiyan couldn't see her, Lu Shiyan had been with her for many years.
Some people say that Lu Shiyan is a lost dog, but in fact he is more like a silent lone wolf, guarding his beloved devoutly and stubbornly.
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When he saw her again in a foreign country, the girl he once guarded in his heart became his nominal sister-in-law. He originally wanted to abide by the last bit of morality and bottom line in his heart, hide his dark and extremely dirty thoughts well, and continue to silently guard the girl's back.
But she pressed forward step by step. The moment their noses touched, Lu Shiyan had nowhere to escape. He knew clearly that drinking doves would quench his thirst, but he still enjoyed it as if it were sweet rice.
Until Su Zhiyan coldly proposed to end the relationship.
It was raining really hard that day. Looking at the man's gloomy and silent eyes, Su Zhiyan thought he hated her so much that she turned around and walked out of the umbrella to escape.
But the man just continued to walk to her side in silence and escorted her back downstairs to the apartment. Su Zhiyan looked at the man's wet shoulders nonchalantly. When their eyes met, she found that the man's eyes were already red.
There was silence for a long time.
His voice was hoarse and controlled, but the trembling voice exposed his fluctuating heart.
"Can you... Think about it again?"
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I have stood under her window sill many times, looking up at her through the thorns and flowers.
When I saw her through the narrow gap in the wire, she was as soft and delicate as a delicate rose. I wanted to pick her off at all costs. I would try my best to give her the most gorgeous bottle or the most suitable greenhouse, but the still painful whip marks on my body seemed to be mocking all my dark and dirty thoughts.
A story about a world-weary and lonely young man who fell in love with the little sun in everyone's eyes and silently guarded her for many years.
Purpose: Be the master of your own life