A strange customer came to Wanxing Flower House, who recharged 100,000 yuan just to get the private WeChat account of the boss Nan Xi.
Nan Xi's eyes widened when he saw the money, and he turned on his mobile phone in an awkward manner: "Shall I scan for you?"
She noted "VVVIP" to the guest and accidentally sent it to the verification message.
After the other party agreed to the friend application, she immediately typed a supplement: "I'm glad to serve you."
Bo Shiyue put away her phone and stared at the other party for a long time.
"Xingxing," she called Nan Xi's nickname lonely, "Do we really want to be so estranged?"
"How do you want to get close to Miss Bo? See you tonight?"
Nan Xi thought she would turn around and leave, but she didn't expect that she would turn around and go upstairs.
"Waiting for you."
*
When she was studying, Bo Shiyue was cold, distant, and proud. She was not allowed to speak frivolously, and cold faces were commonplace.
As a result, there were times when Bo Shiyue was vulgar, dressing up and running out to have blind dates with men, and even flying away without saying a word.
After ten years of separation, we no longer pretend to be aloof.
The love of youth is not worth mentioning, so Nan Xi decided to be vulgar and let VVVIP spend at least 1 million to vent her anger.
But this woman, Bo Shiyue, is like a lily of the valley, elegant and beautiful, but the whole plant is poisonous, making people lose control of her.
The result of losing control again is that when love is strong, a bucket of cold water is poured down on you.
"You lied to me again."
*
In order to regain his old love, Bo Shiyue overcomes all difficulties and travels to the city where Nan Xi traveled.
"Let's get to know each other. My name is Bo Shiyue. I am Shi Shi, Yue Yue, and my nickname is Yue Yue. You can... Call me Yue Yue."
Just like in the freshman year of high school, Nan Xi reached out to her and said the same thing.
The moment they looked at each other, time and space overlapped at this moment, spanning thirteen years of time and love, slowly rotating.
The difference is that this time, it's me chasing you.
The next book "Qingmei's Development Diary"
Students at Chunhua Primary School all know that Cheng Zhen, who lives in a single-parent family, has a beautiful little follower who is extremely wealthy.
The little follower calls her Sister Zhenzhen when she doesn't know how to read, calls her Sister Zhenzhen when she cries, and calls her Sister Zhenzhen when she falls down while dancing. He is extremely sticky to her.
Under pressure, Cheng Zhen had to speak coldly: "I'm just the child of your servant. Don't pester me again."
The little follower Bo Shitian and Xiao Liwei smiled lightly and said: "But I like you."
Cheng Zhen lowered his head and said nothing, the tips of his ears turned red.
She doesn't know what liking is.
*
In his sophomore year of high school, Cheng Zhen started serializing novels. One became an instant hit and was successfully published.
In the postscript of the physical book, she wrote restrainedly and solemnly——
I dedicate this book to the girl I like.
Bo Shi Tian: QAQ
Sister Zhenzhen actually has someone she likes.
A few years later, Bo Shitian, who was hailed as the goddess of classical dance, hugged this book and posted on Weibo——
It turns out to be meOuO
Small Theater
It was raining and windy outside the window, the curtain was bright and dark, a woman was kissing another woman on the cheek, her eyes were drawn, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.
Bo Shitian got up and opened the window, blowing away the flush on her face.
I was wondering, can two girls be so close?
"Are you okay?"
Concern came from behind her, and she turned around to look at Cheng Zhen, her face still calm.
"It's okay, just a little hot."
Lying back again, the familiar scent around her made her heart beat faster.
Cheng Zhen nodded, said nothing, and did not look into her twinkling eyes again.
[I want to become the air and only inhabit you for a moment.
I want to be invisible and indispensable. ]
——Joseph Brodsky
Intention: to pass through adversity and reach the stars.
Reader comments
Compared to my stepmother, this biological father is also very hateful...
Compared to my stepmother, this biological father is also very hateful...