*The next book is "Forbidden Butterfly", Weibo @ a bottle of summer wine
*Highway + city/food and sex/hide identity/ambiguous pulling and pulling
*Astrophotographer×Investor of a company developing AI tools to identify supernovae
Copywriting:
On the train from Xining to Lhasa, Liang Xitong pulled her suitcase to the soft sleeper compartment. Unexpectedly, someone arrived before her.
The man's profile is sharp and angular. The cufflinks on his white shirt are half unbuttoned. When he bends to make the bed, the black beads on his wrist are looming.
She leaned against the doorframe casually, her voice warm and charming: "Hello, what do you call me?"
The man raised his eyes and glanced coldly, as if he didn't want to talk to her anymore, and answered with every word as precious as gold: "My surname is Song."
Liang Xitong raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes became increasingly interested, "So it's Ah Song, you can call me Ah Zhen."
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Through the window lattice of Tashilhunpo Temple, she looked at the man kneeling on the ground and worshiping Buddha devoutly.
Along the way, they talked about everything but themselves.
When he came out, she couldn't help but be curious: "A Song, what wish did you make just now?"
The man lowered his eyes, curled his lips casually, smiled lazily and naughtyly, and leaned close to her ear: "Want to know? Kiss me and I'll tell you."
Liang Xitong's red lips were slightly raised, her eyes were gleaming, and her tone was slow and pointed: "Do you just want to kiss?"
That night, he pressed her against the window from behind, his hot breath hitting the snow-white swan's neck.
He smiled lightly and said, "Let's see if you still dare."
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At the end of the trip, when we separate, we naturally have to go back to the sea and put on our masks again.
In the banquet hall of the Hong Kong Island Hotel, Liang Xitong was wearing a simple and elegant white dress, holding her arm with Liang Guanlin, the richest man in Hong Kong, intimately, listening to him introducing the man in front of her with a well-behaved face.
Lu Yuheng, who came from a distinguished family, has always been dignified, cold-blooded, dignified and self-possessed, and is a well-known leader in the venture capital circle.
He raised the champagne in his hand, his eyes were deep, and he hummed meaningfully: "It turns out to be Miss Liang, whom I have admired for a long time."
Liang Xitong nodded slightly and showed a gentle smile: "It turns out to be Mr. Lu, sorry."
*I thought it was an affair that ended in nothing, but unexpectedly I boarded a train bound for Haruno.
Food guide:
1. Double C
2. No prototype
3. Weibo: @ a bottle of summer wine
4. The cover has been authorized, artist: Duoduo
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The next book "Forbidden Butterfly", if you are interested, you can click to save it!
Male crush/age difference 10 years
Copywriting:
On Wen Die's 20th birthday, her friends celebrated her at the Ritz Lounge in Macau and congratulated her on getting away from the cheating scumbag Zhao Hechuan.
After a few glasses of whiskey, Wen Die's eyes gradually blurred. There were so many good men in the world, but she didn't believe she couldn't find a better one.
Looking around, she locked her gaze on the booth not far away.
The man has a lazy and indifferent posture, exuding nobility. He wears a crisp black suit and a black shirt of the same quality. Several soft lights are burning above his head, covering his handsome and cold face with a cold white glaze.
Wendie swallowed softly, the best was coming soon.
Holding the wine bottle in her hand, she suddenly stood up and walked up to the man with three unsteady steps. Her voice was soft and sweet: "Sir, I think we are destined for each other."
It's a vulgar way to pick up a conversation, but the man actually cooperates: "Huh?"
Wen Die staggered and fell down next to him. Maybe it was because of the alcohol, she almost fell on top of him. Her weak and boneless hands slowly slid down the man's shirt buttons. Her face was full of youth, pure and lustful: "So, should we do something... Something adults do."
The man whispered, holding her restless hand, his voice was hoarse and sexy: "Sorry, I'm not interested in drunkards."
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Later, Wendie finally realized that the best person he had provoked was a big shot.
Pei Shao, the leader of the Pei family in Macau, the rumored jade-faced King of Hell, was ruthless and vicious, and no one dared to offend him.
It is said that his love life has always been clean and he has never been lecherous.
Wen Die rubbed her sore waist, feeling angry and annoyed at his deliberate concealment of his identity.
Just when she was about to show off and run away, Pei Shao bought a rare pink diamond at a sky-high price and cut it into a butterfly about to fly.
He put it on for her with his own hands and asked slowly: "Do you know its name?"
Wen Die was slightly startled and shook his head slightly.
The ambiguous breath burned in her ears, and Pei Shao said, "Catch butterflies."
He untied the ribbon from the gift box, wrapped it around her thin white wrists, tied her hands together and tied them into a beautiful bow.
The corner of his mouth curved in a dark and confusing way, "Little Butterfly, now we can do as much as we like... Things that adults can do."
No one knew that that night at the Ritz Lounge, he had been waiting to catch a butterfly that had fallen into a trap.
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Gay friend article "New Marriage and Old Love" by Ying Yuzhu. If you are interested, you can bookmark it. The article will be published soon!
Copywriting:
Everyone said that Mr. Fang was a gentleman, good in every aspect of his conversation, work, and appearance. He was one of the best among men, an elegant and noble son, and the heir to the Fang family's future trillions of assets.
Only Xu Yao knew how ungentlemanly this person was and how he had a shady relationship with her.
During college, Xu Yao stayed with him for four full years. He enjoyed her youth, gentleness, sensibleness, thoughtfulness, and obedience, but he never gave her any feedback.
Xu Yao didn't care because she was obsessed with Mr. Fang as if he had been possessed by a poison.
Until she heard someone say that he was already engaged and was just waiting for his fiancée to be found before they could get married.
Xu Yao went to question her, but he smiled lightly and said: Yaoyao, you are the most innocent girl I have ever seen.
Indeed, she was so simple that she thought they would have a good outcome without this fiancée.
There was such a huge difference between them, how could he give his sincerity and love to her.
She knew that he treated her favorably, like a pet, and had absolutely no love, so she advised herself to let go.
When we meet again, Xu Yao is the lost daughter of the Xu family, and the elders have already made a marriage contract for her.
But he never expected that the engagement partner would be Fang Huaixu, whom he had fallen in love with in the past.
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Fang Huaixu remembered how much Xu Yao loved him, but there was no woman around him until she left.
When it comes to marrying her, he rarely actively agrees with what his parents do.
He thought their married life would be like the four years they spent in college.
But unexpectedly, Xu Yao refused to marry him.
Moreover, she is no longer gentle, considerate, obedient and sensible. She has her social circle and her busy career, and she has no idea about the title of Mr. Fang's fiancée.
Until one day, he discovered that during this relationship, she had an ex.
But when this ex came to visit, Fang Huaixu couldn't bear it anymore.
He went to question her, but she said: Mr. Fang, you are the most innocent man I have ever seen.
"Why do you ask me to love you only from beginning to end?"
"If it weren't for marriage and each getting what he needs, I would never have anything to do with you again in this life."
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Mission: Always maintain a pure heart, realize dreams with technology and intelligence