"My father is very dissatisfied that I am a girl."
"But I'm very lucky that you are a girl like me."
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When Jiang Ping met Lu Weixi for the first time, she had just recovered from a dull kiss with her boyfriend.
They didn't communicate much at the time.
But after that day, Jiang Jing broke up with her boyfriend, not because of anything else but because of herself. It was difficult to play with feelings for more than four months.
The second time I met Lu Weixi, the two of them added their contact information before they started talking.
Jiang Ping asked, "Can I call you sister?"
Lu Weixi said, "Okay."
Later, Jiang Ping came to Lu Weixi's hometown, held her hand on the steep mountain cliffs, licked the ice cream in her hand on the hot and humid road, and exposed the scars on her back to her the night before parting...
Before I knew it, it had been more than four months.
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Short, 50,000 words, not double clean.
Concept: Female love is a kind of soul
Reader comments
Wow, wow, wow, sister, your novel has been turned into a novel tweet! I cried so much that I was confused.
I thought of an ending, where two people meet again on the field, one as the audience and the other as the coach.
Wow, wow, wow, sister, your novel has been turned into a novel tweet! I cried so much that I was confused. I thought of an ending, where two people meet again on the field, one as the audience and the other as the coach.