After her boyfriend of three years cheated on her, Cheng Yuding walked free and easy, driving alone to western Sichuan to relax. The car breaks down on the road, the phone is out of battery and turned off, and a lot of troubles weigh on me, making me breathless.
She dug out a box of Marlboros from the glove box, squatted on the side of the road, shook out one and held it in her mouth.
The smoke was half-burned, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a big G parked not far away. A man got out of the car, wearing all black.
Cheng Yuding didn't pay too much attention until he came to him: "Follow me?"
Cheng Yuding raised her head. The scorching sun was dazzling her eyes. She squinted her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, she just met the man's tired gaze.
Handsome, tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, like a ruffian.
This was Cheng Yuding's first impression of him.
I don't know whether it was the alcohol that catalyzed it or because he knew how to confuse people. The night when the man came to the room, she took the initiative to kiss his lips.
When he woke up again, the man was shirtless and standing on the balcony smoking. The scar on his back was particularly eye-catching.
The night she was about to leave, Chen Chaosheng blocked her in the alley and asked, "Are you kidding me?"
Cheng Yuding sneered: "I've been in love with him for three years, who do you think you are?"
We met again at a drinking party.
Chen Chaosheng arrived late and bumped into Cheng Yuding who was coming back from the bathroom.
The two people's eyes only stayed on each other for less than a second in tacit understanding.
Later, I heard someone talk about it and found out that he was the eldest grandson of the Chen family in Hong Kong Island and the only heir to the group.
Cheng Yuding did not care about his identity. When her friends around her talked about him, she could only think of the strong feeling of suffocation on the night they reunited.
Later, it was rumored in the circle that Cheng Yuding and Chen Chaosheng had not dated, but they had maintained a fixed relationship. Their dates changed more often than their clothes.
Several of Chen Chaosheng's friends were curious and invited him out for tea, then asked him about it in a roundabout way.
He crossed his legs, lazily played with the tea cup in his hand, and said casually: "I'm chasing him."
Passionate x rough guy
Age difference 5｜Size difference｜Equal match｜□□Literature｜SC, 1v1
Note: The male protagonist is clean both physically and mentally.
Idea: As long as you smell the smell you have smelled before, the memory of that time will be opened.
