The scheming, vindictive and coquettish Nian is attacked at the bottom. The irritable and sleepy beauty Nian is attacked at the top.
When Lu Anyan first met his brother, who was four years younger than him, he had an idea of running away from his heart, but more importantly, he wanted to get close to him.
Once, God played a joke on Lu Anyan, and he changed from A to O. Lu Anyan looked at the young man who got along day and night in front of him, and there was only one word in his mind: Go.
Just as he was about to express his feelings, the nightmare sound and vague memory hindered him.
Lu Anyan took the diagnosis report and flew away without taking a single cloud with him. He finally felt that his Ansheng life had come.
But these days are a bit short.
The White Rose boy in my mind has grown up and comes to see him.
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The rebellious stage was three years late. The young man turned around and wrote his feelings on a note, and then quickly confirmed the relationship with the boy.
Lu Anyan: Want to contain me? Screw you!
All the truth is fully revealed, but it is a pity that the person who deserves retribution is still alive, and the easy-going person in the past is lying on a hospital bed filled with disinfectant.
At the PUGB World Championship Awards Ceremony, a young man familiar with White Camellia smiled and hugged his White Rose boy.
"Congratulations to my world champion!"
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One day after the marriage, Lizi reporter interviewed the two.
"What do you think the other person is like?"
Jiang Peichen: "Lovely, gentle and considerate #%*#..."
Lu Anyan rubbed his waist and sneered: "A big wolf in sheep's clothing!"
The white camellia growing in the mud finally grasped the restrained and passionate white rose.
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②The writing and plot may be a little immature, please forgive me!
③The game is a chicken game, so I won't write too much about the competition, because I don't play this type of game very much, and I'm afraid the writing will be lousy.
④Abo article, some of which are private.
Intention: I stop and look forward to be the king of the wind