When Tang Yangshu first met Shen Liangce, he was ten years older than her. He was her father's favorite protégé. He was a rising star whose skills in killing and killing were beyond the reach of his peers.
But all she could see was Yuxiu's elegant face, resolute, cold, and unruffled, far more attractive than the noble second-generation dandy in Kyoto.
Under the peach blossom tree, the girl followed him briskly and shouted sweetly: "Brother Liangce."
Shen Liangce looked at her sideways while holding his suit, and kept walking: "Is something wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just that we are so close, do you think Sister Xiulan will misunderstand?" As she spoke, she had already held his arm, and her delicate body was pressed tightly against his solid chest through the suit.
Shen Liangce lowered his eyes and looked at her without smiling, as if he was amused but helpless.
Later, something happened to her father, and he was the one who betrayed her, and she realized that she had been living a joke all these years.
Under the same peach blossom tree, the girl sneered, her crisp voice soft and tender: "Congratulations, no one will dare to look down upon you in the future. But I am very curious, how can you, an emotionless power machine like me, be so similar to me when I am arrogant?"
From now on, they go south to north and have nothing to do with each other.
Four years later, after completing her studies, she returned to China to visit her father.
Passing by the old place, the scenery of the house has been greatly changed in the past. Only the peach blossom tree is still there, and it seems to have been carefully maintained.
Not long after, on a stormy night, a Beijing A car passed by and stopped beside her. The driver politely asked her to get in the car.
She didn't answer, looking through the cold glass at him in the back seat who was as cold as a god.
He raised his eyes at this moment, neither sad nor happy.
The glass of the back seat slowly lowered. He was as magnificent and handsome as ever, but now he was even more elusive, calm and sophisticated, unattainable.
"Shen Liangce, I told you, don't let me see you again, otherwise, I will definitely kill you!" She gritted her teeth.
He smiled instead of angry, clenched his right fist and put it slightly on his chin: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
☆10 Years age difference, falling in love and killing each other, hating each other and loving each other
☆Double C, the flower of the high mountains in Beijing x the arrogant young lady
Purpose: Eliminate barriers, understand each other deeply, and don't judge people by their appearance
