Soft and sober x tough-tongued and affectionate
[Reunion at the beginning/Secret love comes true]
It is said that He Yuxun is proud, unruly, unruly, and hates the indifferent character, especially a good girl.
Therefore, when he met Zhou Miannan for the first time, a friend asked him to evaluate this gentle and weak village flower. He Yuxun frowned: "Not very good."
Later, Zhou Miannan forgot to bring an umbrella just once, and the young man rushed over through the rain under the astonished eyes of everyone.
Zhou Miannan stubbornly turned his thin body to hide, but was trapped against the wall by the other party. He gritted his teeth angrily: "On purpose?"
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Zhou Miannan has a secret.
That summer, with the chirping of cicadas and mottled tree shadows, she saw a pair of slender, white hands with well-jointed bones throwing the basketball carelessly, with a neat and beautiful gesture.
The ball went into the three-point box and into Zhou Miannan's eyes, instantly immersing his heart.
From then on, she followed his figure with hidden thoughts and captured countless expressions, but she never saw him being moved by anyone.
I thought that the girl's worries ended without any problems, but she finally got a glimpse of the sky.
Everyone was optimistic about this relationship and thought they would go to the end.
But later.
But they ended in a tragic and embarrassing ending.
…
After many years of separation, I met He Yuxun again. He was already the president of Nanxun, a well-known cultural and creative company, with cruel methods and ruthlessness; while Zhou Miannan was just a batik painter at the bottom.
Zhou Miannan thought that he would hate himself extremely.
After all, she was the one who was deeply in love and stabbed her heart to the point of bleeding.
But on that cold rainy night——
The rainstorm is pouring, and the light is intertwined. The man held an umbrella, his eyes were hot and condensed. He trapped her tightly in his arms, blocking out all the coldness.
This legend in the cultural and creative world changed from his usual cold and dignified attitude. His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse. He prayed softly in her ear.
"Anan, you lied."
"Will you come home with me?"
-The butterfly grows wing bones
-The first time I kissed you was with my eyes 1
＊Double First Love/Bai Yueguang/Plenty of Private Settings
*1Note: Source network
Purpose: Inheriting the intangible cultural heritage batik
