Cold Wood and Spring Blossom
寒木春华
by Meng Zhisi (孟之喑)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 75k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 3d ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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Daily updates starting from 2026.08.30 / "Brother has not been a scumbag for many years," written by the male protagonist Xiang: The road to chasing a wife is long, but I can also do three! On the first day of transferring school, Su Yaoyer witnessed Lu Weixuan with flamboyant blond hair at the school gate, coldly and romantically dumping his female companion. However, this person had shamelessly asked for her contact information a few hours ago. She thought that he was exactly as he appeared in the rumors, he was both handsome and frivolous at the same time. Therefore, in the face of his obvious pursuit, the young daughter Su Yaoyer always kept a distance and studied hard, and she just rubbed Mr. Lu's evil habits into a loss of temper. He has always been confident, pursuing fame, profit, and picking up girls. Which of these things doesn't mean he comes and goes when called upon? He claims to be a landscape man in the capital of Qing Dynasty, and he is a man who pays tribute to the teachings of heaven and is crazy about being sparse. In his youthful and indulgent life, nothing should be a surprise to him, especially his feelings. So this sense of frustration of repeated defeats reached its peak when he witnessed little beasts and old foxes surrounding her, especially when he learned that she had an "online boyfriend" with whom she had close contact on her mobile phone. During the evening self-study, under the pink and purple glow, he turned the person all the way to the rooftop of the school. The door was locked, and he pressed forward step by step. He threw the high-score competition papers on the ground. There was a rare irritation on his usually calm and relaxed face, as if he could do any bastard thing. "School girls, from boys to girls, from school to the Internet, from little bastards to old bastards, stand in a line and count them. Which one is more handsome than me? Which one is richer than me? Which one does I like you?" Su Yaoru, who was unaware of being flirtatious and unaware of being flirted with, had to think through logic for a long time before she realized that he was being jealous of something that was both unfounded and nameless. Funny and helpless, she stood up on tiptoes and looked at the first star rising in the night and said, "Lu Weixuan, you have a bright future, and you are such an outstanding person, you shouldn't die in love." At that time, his breath was directed at the tip of her nose, an ambiguous and bold step away. According to his misdeeds and cynical behavior, he could have crossed the line first. He was considering that even if he could not get married, he would at least ask a mistress to speak, but he was disturbed by her sincerity to live up to his future and live up to his sincerity. He worked step by step, and his three-point affection for her was just a way to survive, but the moment the stars fell into her eyes, he sincerely hoped that all young people like them would have dreams to pursue and aspirations to rely on, and that the beauty in the world would be intertwined without a trace of scheming. So he took her across the city, tearing apart the ideals and beliefs that had been sealed for many years in the basement of a cheap Internet cafe. The moonlight was lingering and bright, and the bright but ordinary heart began to feel hot at night. Since then, the flower of idealism has bloomed again in the soil of romanticism. * The heroine's copywriting: "My idealistic ideal type: a precious youth, a beloved boy" At the age of 16, Su Yao'er received a friend verification from a stranger, and since then she has a close friend she has never met but talks to about everything. At the age of 17, Su Yao'er transferred to another school and got acquainted with a group of sparkling classmates, as well as the most eye-catching one in the crowd. After he failed to confess his love during evening self-study, he took her to skip class and go to his studio. There, she saw a person's ideal that has been sailing since childhood. At the age of 18, Su Yaoyor witnessed a series of changes in his family, and the heavy pressure of reality was about to overwhelm the idealistic young man. At this time, she willingly broke her promise and kissed him, telling him: "Lu Weixuan, go chase your ideals, even if thousands of people will go by themselves." At the age of 19, Su Yaoru ranked first in the province in the college entrance examination and received numerous honors and honors. However, she chose the most difficult path to swim against the current. She did not make any vows for the sake of heaven and earth, but only for the prosperity of the people and the health of the people. At the age of 26, the tenth year since they met, Su Yaoyor was lucky enough to have both dreams and close friends. "The cold trees do not wither, the spring blossoms bloom, each shines, and the summit meets each other." * Early high school: Gentle and wise, the mayor's daughter × high-spirited, cynical prodigal Late City: Central Selection of Civil Servants × 3A Game Producer * Campus|Youth|Group portrait|Fake prodigal|Youth entrepreneurship|Female growth * Demining: slow to warm up, the male protagonist's reputation as a prodigal son and the female protagonist's online boyfriend are all misunderstandings, the female protagonist has been chased by girls, and the male protagonist has early personality problems: arrogance and calculation. Concept: The flowers of idealism will eventually bloom in the soil of romanticism

I thought I would resurrect Izuna. It would be easy to do it again and add Tobirama to help open the reincarnation eye, but Madara easily let go of Izuna's death. Madara thought Tobirama liked Izuna, and started kissing Tobirama after a few lines? ? ? Then there's Madara's constant quarrels, which are just like being in love. It's too OOC. Is Izuna also part of your play? It's ruined Madara's image in my heart. I'm not happy all day long.
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