I'm not satisfied with the writing in some places, and it's being revised slowly...
At the party, Jiang Zhen once again refused the suitor's overtures. He said in a contemptuous tone: "You still can't forget that poor boy Chen Yuanchuan, right? The money he earned with all his efforts can't even afford your bag. Didn't you leave because you thought he was poor? Why are you pretending to be affectionate now?"
After studying abroad, Jiang Zhen rarely heard this name again.
She was arrogant by nature, so she stood up, picked up a bottle of wine and threw it at him.
The sound of landing was harsh, and the two of them were in a stalemate, but a careless smile came from behind.
The lights in the bar were dim and blurry, and the young man was lazily sunk on the sofa. He was playing with his lighter and smiled frivolously: "She is delicate and heartless. I can't even raise her well. Can you do it?"
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One early morning, Jiang Zhen woke up from thirst and saw Chen Yuanchuan sitting in front of the French window, looking out the window.
She asked what happened.
Chen Yuanchuan said: "I dreamed that after you left, you lived happily without me."
"What about you?"
"I'm thinking of you."
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When I think of you, I suffer from an incurable disease called longing.
-The title comes from Zhang Huimei's "When I Think of You"
-Heartless x asshole
Intention: Keep fighting