Rose Moon Order

- On the first day when 17-year-old Pei Wei transferred to Class 1, Grade 2, Qinghai No. 1 Middle School, a pair of clear eyes under her messy hair looked coldly at everything under the podium. The elbow of his deskmate poked Zhan Yu, who was still sleeping on the table. He opened his eyes in confusion, and then widened his eyes in surprise - he didn't expect to see her again. "Do you know her? It is said that she is the girl who passed you in the provincial joint entrance examination last semester. There is such a scholar in Xingyuan Middle School. She must have been recruited by our No. 1 Middle School to fight with you." His gaze was still on her face, as if he was trying to see through someone. His deskmate waved his hand in front of his eyes and said, "Hey, Brother Yu, are you okay?" After Pei Wei gave a brief self-introduction, she walked straight to her assigned seat - the front row of Zhan Yu. She noticed the eyes of those in the back row following her. She turned back in confusion and asked, "Classmate, why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?" - Zhan Yu recognized Pei Wei at first sight, and he also knew that she did not remember him. In her memory, Pei Wei was a little princess who was surrounded by stars and would play cheerful music at her birthday party. But now she wrapped herself in a shell as hard as iron and didn't want anyone to get close to her. Zhan Yu lowered his head and turned his pen, with a careless smile on his lips. Pei Wei, how have you been doing these past years? Regardless of whether you live well or not, I will be there from now on. Pei Wei: Who are you? Immersive and handsome Zhan Yu: ... Uh-huh. Even if she puts a cold shell on herself, I will pry it open without looking back! The fire of midsummer wraps around the unique rose in the world. [Cold contrast, cuteness*hot boyish feeling] [Double first love, reunion after a long absence, campus group portrait, youth growth record, package] [Campus to wedding dress. _ The next book, pseudo-bone foster literature, the copy of "Tonight's Wild Moon": * Tan Tingyue lost her parents when she was 6 years old. After moving into her uncle's house, her uncle gambled and drank, and her aunt ran away with her younger brother. Her neighbors privately called her an "unlucky thing." It wasn't until the third year of junior high school that a man in a suit and leather suit appeared. Not only did he help her uncle pay off her gambling debt, he also brought her back to a bright and spacious villa, saying that this would be her home from now on. Tan Tingyue knew that luck favored her once, but she didn't know until she arrived at the man's house that she was the child of his first love. He had a son named Jiang Yijing who hated her very much. Tan Tingyue was cautious, lowered her sense of presence, and tried hard to get close to and please Jiang Yijing. After all, he just had a young master's temper, which was much better than the drunken uncle who beat others and the aunt who refused to let her eat enough. Jiang Yijing often complained to her friends - "I'm really annoyed by Tan Tingyue", "It's not convenient for Tan Tingyue to live in my house", "Tan Tingyue would call her brother pitifully every time she asked for help". As time went by, who didn't know that Tan Tingyue would pull the corner of his clothes and call her "brother" with her eyes shaped like crescent moons, and he would be at his wits' end. * Downstairs in the dormitory, Jiang Yijing was holding an umbrella when she saw Tan Tingyue's senior kissing her forehead. "Move to my house and live with me." Jiang Yijing stopped Tan Tingyue. "I've found a job, no need to bother-" The heavy rain fell on the black umbrella that hit the two people's heads crazily. The unexpected kiss from others was the catalyst for the chaos and derailment, and the string of reason was completely broken. Tan Tingyue's waist was pulled forward by the broad palm, and he bit her lips like a cheetah, soft and creamy. It was the thickest and juiciest fruit that he had coveted for a long time, growing among the thick leaves. Until the rainstorm stopped making noise, only the familiar smell and the ambiguous grinding were left in the universe. Reason returned, and Tan Tingyue's crisp slap fell on Jiang Yijing's face. "You're crazy!" He grabbed her hand, kissed the fingertips that were red from slapping him hard, and then placed it on his chest, which was wet and cold from the rain, with his heart beating desperately. "My elder brother is long, my elder brother is short, and you don't care about my brother's heartache." * You and I are like strong wine melting into the snow, The sky full of waves rushed towards the boiling heat. Intention: Study hard and make progress every day