The first time Su Yu met Jiao Yu was on a rainy night. She held an umbrella and danced a waltz in the rain.
At that time, he thought to himself: "How could there be such a strange girl?" But he secretly remembered her appearance, and then he would always think of that silver bell-like smile every day and night.
What Ning never expected was that on the first day of school, he met the girl he thought about day and night.
So everyone saw that the talented boy who used to hate contact with other people did not reject him for the first time despite the girl's endless entanglement.
"Su Yu, you are older than me, can I call you brother?" Qian Yu picked up the boy's chin, looking like a real gangster.
The boy's face turned slightly red and he replied dully: "Okay... Okay"
Then, you will often see lively and petite girls on campus following the innocent young man in white, calling "Brother Su Yu" in a crisp voice.
"Brother Su Yu, my head hurts so much." The girl was lying on the hospital bed with tears in her eyes.
Su Yu looked at the girl with heartbroken eyes, kissed the girl's hair almost lovingly, and gently rubbed the girl's head: "What now?"
"Brother Su Yu, can I be your girlfriend?" The girl suddenly grabbed her fair arm and smiled slyly.
"Not good." The boy's hands froze slightly, and a blush appeared at the base of his ears.
"Why? Brother Su Yu likes other people?"
"You are still too young to fall in love prematurely." The young man was serious, very much like a veteran cadre.
"Oh" the girl's face suddenly fell, aggrieved.
But... When Su Yu saw his little darling being confessed by another boy, he finally couldn't help it anymore.
The boy pressed the girl against the corner and whispered seductively into the girl's ear: "Cut, cut, please, husband, don't"
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On a blood-stained winter night, a young man covered in blood knelt at the door of the hospital holding the dying girl, begging humbly: "Please, save her."
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"Su Yu, who am I? How much do I look like her?"
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The young man worshiped all the gods and Buddhas just to get that one thought...
I just never thought that there really is a temple in Jing that can make people get what they want...
So the young man knelt before the Buddha and prayed devoutly:
I am willing to exchange my soul for all my lifetimes... To see her again.
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It was just when we met again, the young man was no longer the gentle and elegant person he was before.
He clamped the girl's hand, his eyes dark, "Like me again, okay?"
Even if he was disliked by the girl in every possible way, he would just repeat over and over again, "I'm very clean this time, just take a look at me."
Purpose: Abuse