"I saw the spring night coming in the cold winter."
[World-weary and sensitive love liar vs gentle and sinister boyfriend]
A sudden heavy rain in Linjiang City drove Wen Rao into a bar.
At five o'clock in the morning, there was a person sitting at the bar.
The man's body was full of elegance. His black shirt was tightly buttoned, and his sleeves were folded up to his forearm, revealing a silver watch. His fingers were even more skinny and slender against the scarlet liquid.
The lights were dim and an old song sang slowly.
Wen Rao stepped forward, looked at him lightly with fox eyes, and handed out her business card: "Hello, would you consider being my model?"
Under the man's probing eyes, she slowly added: "Naked."
Lin Qinghe took a sip of wine and raised his eyes slowly——
In the weather that was ten degrees below zero, the woman wore a black hip-hugging skirt, red lips, and curly hair. She smiled and asked him if he wanted to be her nude model.
When handing over the business card, the two small bells on the wrist collided and made a few crisp sounds.
Lin Qinghe's heart moved slightly and he agreed to her.
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In the cramped and dark studio, I don't know who exposed the disordered breathing first.
The two slender figures quickly became entangled, with bright red paint all over their bodies.
Wen Rao is a madman, and Lin Qinghe is even worse.
Every time, he took the initiative, dressed neatly, and whispered in Wen Rao's ear, calling her "Rao Rao".
Then, I heard her crying for mercy.
In an unknown apartment, the two people spent countless dull and chaotic nights together.
Later, Lin Qinghe took the ring and prepared to propose.
When he saw the empty room, he realized——
He and Wen Rao had an anonymous love affair.
From beginning to end, the initiative was always in Wen Rao's hands.
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When we met again, it was at the top of a snow-capped mountain.
Wen Rao took off her protective gear and lay in the snow wearing only a thin shirt.
The man who had always been calm and self-possessed lost his pace, his coat flapping in the cold wind.
The moment he arrived at her side, the sun was rising and its rays of light filled the snow.
Wen Rao was lying in the snow, smiling heartlessly, and asked him: "Lin Qinghe, do you want to be together?"
Little painter × cultural relic restorer
Reading guide:
*Age difference 5/sweet and sour taste
*The male and female protagonists are not perfect characters
*Double c double clean HE
*sweet and sour taste
Intention: You are a treasure
