Beluga Whale

-The follow-up article "Love After Marriage", please collect it~ ————— [Double Academic Masters] [Beautiful and Strong Miserable] [Bai Yueguang] [Running in both directions] The first time Cen Yin met Chen Jiaxun was at the door of the juvenile detention center. The young man was thin and had green stubble close to his scalp. The moment their eyes met, a pair of dark eyes stared straight into hers. Not long after, Cen Yin saw a familiar figure in the last row of the classroom. She helped the teacher collect the physics test in the classroom. The paper was completely blank, except for the three words "Strong Muscles" written in the name column. It turns out that his name is Chen Jiaxun. * Most of the rumors about Chen Jiaxun in the school are not good. Everyone is afraid of him, but they can't help but be attracted to him. He is taciturn, isolated from the campus and the collective, and always has a sense of aloofness about him that prevents strangers from approaching him. But Cen Yin had seen him patiently and gently telling stories to little girls; I heard his smiling voice in the silent space: "Classmate Cen Yin, why are you blushing?" She followed him to the top of the mountain to race a car and watch the first fireworks of the New Year, which caught the starlight and fell into the young man's dark eyes. * After meeting each other again for many years, the young man living in a dilapidated alley has become the sole heir of the He family in Hong Kong Island. Through the shining lights, Cen Yin watched him being surrounded by the crowd like stars holding the moon. She left in a hurry, but saw the black off-road vehicle parked all night in the dim morning light. The man was leaning against the car door, with a cigarette still burning on his fingertips. In the sealed car, Chen Jiaxun handed over his mobile phone and said, "I'm not familiar with the road. Please help me with directions." There is a password on the phone, and Cen Yin was about to ask—— Chen Jiaxun concentrated on reversing the car, his eyes fell on the rearview mirror and said, "It's your birthday." * In the late autumn of that year, when the ginkgo trees were turning yellow, my heart was never moved by only one person. [Reading Tips]: 1. 1V1/sc/double academic masters, first in the campus and then in the city. 2. He. ——————————————————————— ★Next book "Love Stories after Marriage" Ruan Li has been in love with Huo Mingliang for six years, and finally waited for the news of the marriage between Ruan and Huo's family. She was looking forward to marrying Huo Minglang, but the night before the engagement party, she saw Huo Minglang and his first girlfriend kissing on the roadside. Ruan Li cut up her engagement party dress. The marriage between the two families was already a certainty, and she couldn't push it away, so she had no choice but to run away. Just as he slipped out of the back door of the villa dragging his suitcase, a black car parked on the roadside. The car window lowered, revealing the man's noble and indifferent face. Ruan Li swallowed her throat and whispered, "Uncle Six." Huo Yanzhou glanced at the little girl who was about to run away, "Don't run away, I'll marry you." Ruan Li: QAQ * Ruan Li was not serious about her marriage to Huo Yanzhou. After the marriage, she focused on her work and treated Huo Yanzhou with more respect than intimacy. Until Ruan Li, wearing thin pajamas, found a picture of "Spring Pear" painted three years ago in Huo Yanzhou's study. On the mica paper, there were two clear and sharp lines of a man's words: Red pistils and clear pear, Lonely Spring Courtyard with snow. Someone circled his waist from behind, and Huo Yanzhou's deep voice fell on his ears: "There is still a second half of this poem - half a lamp of wind and moon, and they will all be recited together." As time went by, he finally got what he wanted. * No one expected that a man as dignified and noble as Huo Yanzhou would say all the most touching love words in the world to a little girl every midnight. Intention: Strive to become a better version of yourself.