Copywritten on 2024.9.1
I promise to be false, but you are half affectionate.
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Chen Zhengxun has a bad-tempered and squeamish ex. People know about this cinnabar mole because the two were high school classmates.
A game of truth or dare at a party.
The wine bottle was facing Chen Zhengxun.
The questions asked by my friends were very targeted. Do you remember your ex's name?
Chen Zhengxun's expression remained unchanged, and he punished himself with three drinks without saying anything.
There was a sigh in the private room.
He made an excuse to go to the bathroom, touched the cigarette case lighter, and hastily lit a cigarette.
The flames quickly burned the fingertips and passed by.
Chen Zhengxun stared at the scarlet, lowered his eyelids and took a drag on the cigarette.
The smoke filled the air, and he was as quiet as a fish.
Ignoring the cigarette ashes falling on the fabric of the suit.
How could anyone bring up his obscure and difficult past issues so easily?
But there are always exceptions.
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Fan Jinyun is rarely able to tolerate other people's sad emotions.
He has been the son of a young master who has been in a honeypot since he was a child, and it is inevitable that he cannot change his pride.
Like a flower in a greenhouse.
You need others to give in and follow you everywhere.
Chen Zhengxun led him into a strange place without leaving any trace.
He was suspicious and refused to let go of his dignity to express it.
So, when Fan's father knew that he liked men, he gave him a slap in the face.
The dignity that was more valuable than life was shattered.
The proud eldest brother broke off the relationship and started his own business, and Mr. Fan's heart disease relapsed.
Premeditated.
He, the second son, was tightly caught in the big net of family interests and could not break free.
The day of engagement.
Fan Jinyun kept himself in the dressing room and said nothing.
In the end, someone picked the lock and dragged him out.
The fiancée cried so pitifully that the pear blossoms were covered with rain.
Fan Jinyun smiled softly and forced himself to go into battle.
A group of relatives and friends congratulated him, but his eyes were red.
That bouquet of white roses was not for her.
It's for the most important person in his heart.
It's what he owes him.
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They were shocked, and it was easy to get together and break up after all.
Intention: Knowing that one is sober, it is easier to gather and disperse