Pre-collection of "Asshole and Cactus"
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In the summer when she was seventeen years old, Xu Wan came to a completely unfamiliar city alone.
Xu Wan's first impression of Xinting County: dilapidated, crowded, unruly and with a dialect that he couldn't understand even half a word of.
And the neighbor boy holding an orange-flavored soda in one hand and looking down at her carelessly.
In the south at the end of August, the heat is hard to get rid of. Xu Wan's cheeks were flushed from the sun, her hair on her forehead was wet with sweat, and her almond-shaped eyes were watery when she looked over, which made me pity her.
The young man sneered, stepped forward to pick up her heavy suitcase, and the tall figure disappeared into the narrow and dim corridor.
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Zhou Muqi is a well-known drag man in No. 1 Middle School in Xinting County. He is a handsome asshole, arrogant and wanton, and it is common for him to be late for bed. However, the teaching director has nothing to do with him. Who makes him the only young talent from the North Qing Dynasty in No. 1 Middle School in recent years.
At the beginning of the third year of high school, a female classmate was transferred to the class, named Xu Wan. She had a pretty appearance and a well-behaved personality. The most important thing was that she had good grades. She was chosen by Qingbei.
From then on, Zhou Muqi's status was not guaranteed.
When the dean was punished for writing a self-criticism for the third time, he slipped out and stopped the girl in a white dress passing by the window.
The girl's eyebrows were elegant and her eyes were innocent. Zhou Muqi raised the corners of his lips and said disdainfully: "Do you dare to compete with me? Whoever comes first in this midterm exam will win."
"Compared to what?"
"You decide."
"Whoever loses, be a puppy."
"Okay."
Two months later, Zhou Muqi lost. He gave her a puppy for a year, and then she left without looking back.
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The reunion was at a class reunion. Zhou Muqi was hiding in the corner of the sofa in the box, with a lazy posture.
Everyone continued to welcome him, and someone bumped into his shoulder: "Hey, Xu Wan, I took the first place from you, do you remember?"
Zhou Muqi looked away, the liquid in the glass in his hand swaying slightly, and said casually: "No impression."
But she sat down next to him. The girl who had lost her virginity was generous and decent, "Zhou Muqi, long time no see."
He glanced lightly, pushed the dice in front of him, and said in a compelling voice, "Do you dare to compete with me again?"
"Okay, where's the bet?"
"If you lose, you kiss me."
The atmosphere was hazy. In a hidden corner, Zhou Muqi pushed her to the edge of the sofa and kissed her until she had difficulty breathing.
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#Some people say that Xu Wan is a cactus with velvet thorns. Zhou Muqi doesn't believe it. Even if he is injured all over his body, he is still waiting for the day when the cactus blooms.
Intention: Love can never be hidden
