[Both leads are each other's only one | Everyday-life sweet romance | No angst]
[Next contemporary romance: White Iris]
1.
Song Jingluo, the little princess of Beijing's elite circles, has fair skin, a beautiful face, and a graceful figure. She's a treasured jewel no one dares reach for.
Yet she falls in love at first sight with Fu Yanci, the aloof and proud business tycoon who makes everyone tremble with fear.
At their first meeting, he was like a snow lotus atop a high mountain: elegant and noble, lounging in a chair in a suit as he petted a cat. His gaze was cool and distant, utterly devoid of warmth.
Later, in the pouring rain, he came running toward her with an umbrella.
Those eyes beneath the umbrella, black as ink, made her lose her heart.
Later still, she heard that he had gone back to Los Angeles to meet someone for a blind date. The proud princess, like a defeated peacock, flew to Jiangnan to escape the rain.
2.
In misty, rainy Jiangnan, she hid under the eaves to shelter from the rain.
From far away, she saw him approaching with an umbrella. His gaze was cool, and it seemed to dispel the summer heat. He looked as though he'd just stepped off a plane, still carrying the mist of Los Angeles with him. He came to her, stretched out his long arm, and pulled her into his embrace. "Song Jingluo, there hasn't been a single second in the past half-month when I haven't missed you. I'm going crazy!"
That summer, they crossed mountains and rivers, embraced beneath the Northern Lights in Norway, and kissed beneath Turkey's brilliant starry sky.
They shared countless days and nights.
She was the only model he ever painted, and he was her one and only.
She would always remember how, beneath Turkey's brilliant starry sky, he held her in his arms and pointed at the moon. "Baby, you're the moon in the sky, lighting up my darkness."
She didn't understand at the time. Only later did she realize that she was the only warmth in his cold world.
[Little scene]
Song Jingluo has an account where she posts her art from her travels around the world.
Every time she posts a new work, a fan named Friedman is the first to like it. He helped her when she was at her most lost in high school, so she wants to send him every one of her paintings.
Later, Fu Yanci found out about it. He simply nodded calmly, not the least bit jealous.
Song Jingluo was surprised. That didn't seem like her husband's style at all.
Until one day, she accidentally walked into the basement studio at home and discovered it was filled with her paintings.
In the lower-right corner of each painting were the words: "To Friedman. Hope you're happy every day."
One painting was tucked away in a corner. It showed a little girl and a little boy holding hands. The image was blurry, just a simple sketch.
Written on it were the words: "You will always be my little girl."
It was signed: "Friedman."
Only later did she learn that her husband had been protecting her for many, many years.
*A bright and adorable oil painter x a noble, elegant, and gentle big shot
[All my happiness is because of you. You are the moon of this world I want to keep for myself.]
Weibo: @Jinjiang_Youhe
Blurb for White Iris
1.
Xu Yuan transferred to Nanyi High School in her second year. She was clean-cut and fair, like a delicate, beautiful white iris.
Quiet and well-behaved, she barely stood out.
Timid and insecure, she'd retreat into her shell the moment someone treated her kindly.
Zhou Yubai was nothing like her. He was popular with everyone, and there wasn't a person, male or female, who didn't like him.
But Xu Yuan was the exception. She quietly sat in a corner, studying alone and eating alone. She was always by herself.
One day, on his way home from school in the pouring rain, Zhou Yubai saw a little girl crouching alone in a corner of the park, talking to the cats and dogs nearby. The cats and dogs seemed to understand what she was saying, gathering around to nuzzle her.
The little girl smiled so happily, like a tiny, delicate iris in full bloom.
At that moment, Zhou Yubai fell for her.
He walked over and smiled as he asked, "Do you like animals that much?"
She turned to him. Her bright, watery eyes were utterly serious. "They're my good friends."
"Can I be your friend?" he asked gently.
Only later did Zhou Yubai learn that the little girl's heart was fragile. She longed to be loved, but didn't dare let anyone get close.
2.
At the graduation bonfire party, someone asked Zhou Yubai, "Yubai, what do you want to be?"
It was a girl who had a crush on him.
"A doctor," he replied calmly.
"What about you, Xu Yuan?" someone asked her.
She answered earnestly, "I want to be a prosecutor."
She didn't realize that someone had overheard her.
3.
Years later, at a high school reunion, Xu Yuan hurried out of a clinic, still fair, innocent, and adorable.
She was still that pure white iris.
No one dared approach him. Only "Prosecutor Zhou," surrounded by a crowd, stood up and walked over to her. He took off his coat and draped it over her. "It's cold outside."
She looked up at him with limpid, pitiful eyes. "A-Yu, I lost the bracelet you bought me."
He took her hand and led her toward the crowd, tenderness in every glance and gesture. "It's okay. Your husband will buy you another one."
Everyone stared at them in astonishment as the aloof little white flower was led by the hand by the favored son of heaven, her eyes clear and innocent.
"Let me introduce you. This is my wife, Xu Yuan." The man's deep, pleasant voice rang out. The little white flower smiled sweetly, blinked at everyone, and said softly, "Hello, I'm Xu Yuan."
[One day, a lonely migrating bird found her place to rest, and at last, she was lonely no more.]
Theme: Love can overcome anything.
My name is Shen Tan, my parents abandoned me, and my sister framed me to steal my fiancé! They drove me to a small island to sell flowers. On the island, I met a little puppy. He said he would take me back to take revenge together! To listen to the following, please collect "Misty Rose"!
Forgive me, my first reaction when I see the oil painting girl is Sarah????
Why are there so few collections and clicks? I hope the author will become more and more popular
Hahaha safety seat! The male protagonist is so warm! They are so considerate towards children!
Pre-collection of "Lime", "Misty Rose", "Rose Falls", please collect ~ The following is the copy of "Lime": 1. Song Zhijing never mentioned to anyone that she liked her neighbor next door. That scene of him sitting at the door of the villa, smoking with one hand and looking at her with a smile in his eyes, she had dreamed about for many years. In Song Zhijing's eyes, He Liangqiu is a calm and domineering front-line reporter with ideals and ambitions. He is aloof and dignified, with a prominent family background, but he is willing to travel across mountains and rivers in search of news. He is a warrior with a microphone and a pillar of the country. She will never forget the day she encountered a mudslide in the mountains. In the danger, he walked towards her with a light on his back. Even though he was covered in mud and his shoes were worn out, he still had a pair of firm eyes. It seems that even if the world is destroyed, he can still survive alone. He squatted in front of her and stretched out his hand towards her. He had such a cold and handsome face, but his tone was extremely gentle, "Sister, don't be afraid." 2. In He Liangqiu's eyes, Song Zhijing was a bright and noble little princess in the entertainment industry. She has an extraordinary family background and is loved by thousands of people, but she hides her identity and enters the entertainment industry to film in the most remote mountainous areas. She is a practitioner of art and a shining role model. He Liangqiu likes Song Zhijing, but he has a mission for his family and country, and the price of liking him is too high for her. Just like everyone can't associate the truth warrior He Liangqiu with the pure and beautiful Meier who throws guns and daggers in front of the camera. 3. Until one day, a certain netizen conducted a poll to determine which female star was the best match for He Liangqiu. The voting results showed that Song Zhijing only received one vote. Not long after, He Liangqiu accepted an interview. He sat in front of the camera and smiled, his eyes firm: Do you know who voted for Song Zhijing? I voted for it! Do you know what a one-point kill means? That's it! *We are each other's salvation, crossing mountains and rivers, rushing towards tomorrow.
Come on, author. The characters are still very good, but the writing style needs to be refined.
The Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter section is finished
The babies are busy today, so there will be no update.
I still think it sounds better and more beautiful when she walks in the glory of beauty.
Update at 11pm tonight!