Xie Minyin has not been loved by anyone since he was born. Minyin, the grass in autumn, is just like his name. He is so dilapidated and despised by everyone. Before Duan Bingying reached out to him, he had been struggling in the mud for an unknown length of time. Duan Bingying pulled him up. Only then did he realize that there was more than just darkness in the world.
However, one day, he would also abandon him. He told himself that he should try his best to hold on tight.
Duan Bingying met a boy with beautiful eyebrows and an oval face. When he saw him, he was trying to cover his face. He was really a strange person, he thought, but he felt pity in his heart, just like he didn't want the treasure to be covered in dust, and he didn't want him to cover his face. However, when he wanted to talk to him, the boy ran away in fear, like a frightened rabbit, he thought.
When they met again, the boy was being bullied. The treasure he admired was not only not held in the palm of his hand, but also trampled on by others. In this case, he was asked to protect it, so he had an extra concern in his heart.
The author has something to say: In the early stage, she has low self-esteem and is a sensitive little angel/In the later stage, she is a cold and indifferent great beauty & In the early stage, she is a gentle and gentle young man from a family/In the later stage, she is cold and ruthless (only for good) and possessive and possessive prince.
This is the author's first time writing an article. I hope you will be tolerant. The three views in this article do not represent the author's views. Please be a sensible reader. Thank you all.
I just reached 10,000 words, and then I was thinking about signing a contract. I looked at the details of the contract carefully, and found out that the contract would start in 5 years, so I didn't want to sign it. Moreover, because the writing style is biased toward Jinjiang, there is no suitable website, and daily updates are really difficult (crying). Anyway, I won't update regularly in the future, and I won't join v. You can make your own decision.
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