There Is Rain in the West Window

●The follow-up article 5.14 Opens with the article "The young man let the beauty Hua Dan suppress him?" ! Welcome to favorites The same money is collected in advance from Xiang Xiaocheng's stories "We Are Like Us" and "129 Degrees East" [Character design of this article] A long-haired beauty from a village in the city, a long-haired fox named Fox Shou vs. A police officer, has a strong sense of justice. The full text of Shuang Jie and Shuang First Love without cp Copywriting Yan Hang's first day after moving to a village in the city. The roads were muddy during the rainy season, and he became more and more irritated as he walked. On his way home, he came across a place where someone forgot to turn off the fire while cooking, and the pot was almost burnt. Thanks to his police father, Cool Guy, who has a strong sense of justice, climbed over the security door to stop the fire. A long-haired man dragged him into the alley by the waist of his trousers, laughed softly and beat him up. During the Qingming Festival, the drizzle was falling, and Yan Hang remembered that the man had a curvy buttocks and a slim waist, long hair wrapped around his wrists, and a playful smile like a shameless vixen. "Brother Cool." Yu Qian sat on his abs, "We're fighting, so don't keep staring at my butt, okay." Yan Hang was shy, anxious and annoyed. Damn it, if you keep meddling in your own business, your life will be shortened. * Yan Hang lived in the village in the city for a year. The stern-faced Little Cool Brother took off a pair of silver handcuffs from his waist, grabbed the old fox's wrist without any explanation, and held the other hand tightly in his hand. The veins in my forearms popped out, hugging and kissing seemed like a fight. Yu Qian turned her back to him, her long hair brushing the tip of her nose, tickling her lightly. "You said that meddling in other people's business will cost you your life." Yu Qian raised her head and said with a smile, "This is a village in the city, a place where the police have a headache. Are you sure you want to take care of such a scourge like me?" There are layers of green branches outside the west window, and the sound of pattering rain can be heard in my ears. The person behind him didn't hesitate at all. "I'll take care of it for the rest of my life." "Also, I want to give you a home." #WindowIt's raining tonight, I wish you a good night's sleep ​# I would like to turn into clouds and rain, leaning against the west window at night The story of the rainy season, realistic, two-way redemption, healing, two people loving each other Small theater There was a tattoo of "YH" on Yu Qian's wrist for many years. Regarding the meaning of this tattoo, Yan Hang pretended to ask him casually several times. Unexpectedly, he had no skin and shame to pretend, and the answer was different every time. For the first time, Yu Qian said: "Yonghui Supermarket, remind me to buy groceries." The second time, Yu Qian said: "Bank, remind me to save money." The third time, Yu Qian said: "Ashes, remind me to quit smoking." The fourth time... Yan Hang decided to change places, such as on a humid and rainy night, tearing open the wet and transparent white T-shirt on his body, biting his wrist like a wolf dog, and questioning him again into those confused eyes. ========================== The follow-up article "The young master let the beauty Hua Dan suppress him?" ! Copywriting Liang Xiyan, the serious Mr. Jing in the mouth of netizens. The family had time and money, and his grandfather was a master of Chinese studies at the Academy of Fine Arts. He lived in a courtyard just outside the Second Ring Road. He spoke with a Beijing accent. Although he said he was in a class, if he felt uncomfortable one day, he would blow his beard and stare to make the boss play with him. Such a Beijing ruffian who does not hesitate to spend money, but he has a very elegant hobby - listening to Beijing opera. Every once in a while for three days, I would rush to the theater if I had anything to do. I would sit there for three hours, and my eyes would be straightened every time I watched. But fans wanted to ask him: "Master Xiao Liang, which part of this play do you understand?" He couldn't say a word. Liang Xiyan knew that he was a common man. To be honest, he was not interested in plays that were babbling and laborious to finish a sentence. The reason why he ran to the theater was purely because he was alone. The famous male actor, whose stage name is Chi Qiurui. The first time I saw Chi Qiurui, he was singing "Suo Lin Nang" on the stage. He had a graceful waist under a gauze red shirt. He had a red hairpin with two red velvet phoenixes on his hair. He had tall phoenix eyes and a mouth like a red seal. He walked slowly with a small step, a casual look and a flick of his sleeves, and half of Mr. Xiao Liang's life was taken away. He wanted to make friends with the beauty, but Chi Qiurui was too cold and indifferent, and never showed up after stepping down. * After turning thirty, Liang Xiyan and Shang Zhedong were forced to move in together with their grandfather's help. After getting along, Liang Xiyan was sure that he definitely didn't like Shang Zhedong. She was obviously the same age as him, but she was dogmatic and rigid. She didn't drink or smoke. She didn't have any humor at all. She spoke and acted solemnly and decently. To outsiders, she was young, talented and gentle, but in his eyes, he was just pretending. Especially, this kid still occupies the limelight in front of his grandfather. So he treated Shang Zhedong with cold eyebrows and venomous tongues, hoping that this kid would retreat and get out quickly. But I don't know why, Shang Zhedong is more stubborn than a donkey, so he insists on staying by his side. And she was still having convulsions, so she confessed to him inexplicably. Liang Xiyan: "Hey, don't go crazy, buddy. If the front door building collapses, we won't be able to make it." * One day, when Liang Xiyan was drunk with his friends and came home late at night, he vaguely saw Shang Zhedong standing in his study, holding all the theater tickets, stage photos and out-of-print autographs of Chi Qiurui that he had collected. Liang Xiyan woke up from the inkstone in an instant, rushed to snatch it back, and shouted angrily: "Do you know how many times it took me to get such an out-of-print signature from Chi Qiurui? How dare you risk your life by blindly trying again." Shang Zhedong looked at him quietly: "Do you like Chi Qiurui?" Liang Xiyan glared: "I like it, I like it so much, my dream lover, why not!" Shang Zhedong sighed, turned around, and when he turned back, his unsmiling iceberg face suddenly changed his demeanor, his clever eyes were moving and he was looking forward to his posture, his eyes were like the waning moon with a hook, and his singing voice was like the jumping clear spring in the mountain stream. With just one look, Liang Xiyan lost half of his soul again. As soon as he was drunk, his legs went weak and he fell directly into his arms. The next morning, Shang Zhedong worked hard all night and was still energetic after getting up early. He slowly took a washing marker, chuckled and signed the words "Chi Qiurui" on Liang Xiyan's lower back, then bit his ear and asked in a low voice: "There are as many signatures as you want, and the building at the front door has not collapsed, so is it possible for us two now, Mr. Liang?" Mr. Xiao Liang buried his face in the quilt, his buttocks still hurting, and he was too embarrassed to see anyone, so he made an earth-shattering fuck sound. This was really shocking. He was actually suppressed for the whole night by Liu Ruofufeng, the enchanting beauty on the stage! His uncle's. ====================== [Advance collection] The same style of writing is about the past in Northeast China, "We Are the Nuggets" The little scoundrel, the talkative, warm-hearted man who attacks the Northeast fiercely, Zhao Kai vs. He Mingfeng, a well-behaved young man who appears to be obedient but is actually a crazy and dignified young man. Copywriting On the eve of their engagement, He Mingfeng followed her husband to the Northeast to discuss a project. In the middle of the night, he discovered that her husband was suspected of cheating. Trembling, he found the only mobile phone repair shop still open in the entire small county, and unlocked the password of his husband's mobile phone. The evidence of his cheating was conclusive. Walking out of the door of the shop, the failed white lantern stretched his shadow into a long and slender shadow on this quiet and depressing snowy night, falling messily and broken among the thick snow and ice. He Mingfeng was in an emotional state. One second he was expressionless, strong and calm, and the next second he sat down on the snow and burst into tears. At the same time, the maintenance clerk who had just unlocked the code for him, a tall young man with a short hair, was smoking a cigarette and wrapped in a black down jacket. He was outside the house with a broom in his hand, poking at the heavy snow falling on the eaves like a milk tea cap. He Mingfeng burst into tears, and when he shook his hand, the snow fell and hit him on the head. "Oh my god, sei, you scared me so much." He Mingfeng heard him shout so angry that he was so shocked that he forgot to cry. He Mingfeng's eyelashes were covered with frost, and he was breathing white air in this snowy night, blinking and staring at that person. The young man's head was covered with snow, and he had a confused and funny face underneath. Three seconds later, the young man said: "Look at your bad looks, you look so good, how come you are so awesome?" * The ex-fiancé braved the heavy snow to come to the Northeast to find He Mingfeng, trying to get him back to get married again. In this place where the wind is biting to the bone. Outside the small repair shop stood a row of strong men taller than onions. The young man hugged He Mingfeng and laughed wildly. "Brothers, you are a copycat. This short-sighted guy has come to steal my wife. You must kill him today." "Okay!" "In this poor place in the Northeast, you can still be bullied by Mingfeng, and I'll even pull off your hood!" * "He Mingfeng, why are you so attractive to others? You have me so confused." "What does rare mean?" "The dialect of our bad guy is that we like you and love you. If I don't see you for a day, my whole body will be prickly. Do you know that we, this bad guy in the Northeast, specialize in Yuandan District." Small theater A small county in the northeast is a big place, and you can't see it when you look up. When He Mingfeng went out, he turned the corner and saw his fiancé and his adopted mistress kissing each other intimately. Zhao Kai put his pockets in his pocket and gloated: "Oh my God, have you seen it? They are chewing on it while holding it on the road, just like chewing a pig's knuckle. Fortunately, it is not snowing now. If the weather gets colder, it will freeze their mouths. Do you believe it?" He Mingfeng turned back and stared at him: "Kiss me too." "Huh?" Zhao Kaile was happy, "Let's play, let's kiss regardless of our relationship, Mingfeng, please be more careful." He Mingfeng raised his thin chin slightly, and the ends of his eyes were red: "Just tell me whether you want to kiss me or not." Zhao Kai couldn't laugh anymore. He felt guilty for a long time and closed his eyes: "You don't have to take a whole bite if you want." * Because people who were born in the cold northern country, with red flags on their heads and black soil under their feet, always have hot blood and a hard time cooling down. Only in the Northeast, He Mingfeng knew that as long as there were people around, there would be no obstacle that he could not overcome. People from the Northeast are tougher than an ice skater in the freezing weather, and they will never give in. The story of the northeastern county, the scenery of the north, the dusty background, the love of two people "The Northeast is an old mother, using steam, steel, black soil and thousands of pine trees in the Greater Khingan Mountains to nurture a new world under the red flag. But now she is old and faded, desperately watching her children go away with the waves of the Songhua River and never come back. What is left behind is nothing more than the vast expanse of heavy snow, and the eyes are full of depression." "129 Degrees east longitude" The tender and tough veteran of the army vs. The strong and miserable young man from a foreign country Gentle years, two-way redemption, HE, age difference is 17, don't enter if you don't like it Copywriting "Cranberries were blooming beside the fields and rivers. A young boy and I were walking outside the woods, but we had to separate eventually, and I couldn't say goodbye with all the words in my heart." Liao Yuan has two unique skills. 1. Make braised noodles with eggs and green peppers 2. Repair the car His parents died and he was left alone at the age of six. After returning from the army, he could not find a wife because of his fierce appearance, so he opened a car repair shop alone in the small town of Yanqiu on the border of Hua Country. He planned to live his whole life alone until he grew old. Bian Changyan suddenly appeared one winter. In Liao Yuan's impression, he always wore an old worker's uniform from the last century. He spoke very poorly in Mandarin and would often speak in Northern Mandarin unconsciously. My body will always be scarred. This beautiful and mysterious boy is much younger than him. He calls him brother and only does two things every time he appears. 1. Eat a bowl of braised noodles with eggs and green peppers that he made 2. Make love to him behind the iron door of the car repair shop until dawn "129 degrees east longitude is a gap that lovers cannot cross." "My love, he is on the other side of the border." "Fight bravely to defend the motherland, Katyusha love will always belong to him" Reading guide: The country is imaginary, the era is imaginary, the policy is imaginary, and does not involve political factors Purpose: Adhere to ideals and beliefs