Reunion/Extreme Pull/Sweet and Sour/Redemption
Original musician × medical illustrator
Zhou Huang from Nanhuai No. 1 Middle School is famous for his unruly nature. He is like an unpredictable wind that no one can catch and no one can see through.
Wen Liqian, on the other hand, was patient and obedient, and no one noticed in the crowd, until she accidentally sat in Zhou Huang's seat, which attracted the jealousy of the girls around her.
Zhou Huang was sweating freely on the basketball court, and countless fans were vying for a chance to deliver water. His friend accidentally saw the lonely back of several girls in the classroom surrounded by the window, and teased him: "I heard that you have a new goal? What is your name, Wen Liqian?"
A three-pointer was scored, and screams rose and fell. Zhou Huang had a casual smile on his lips and rarely said to him: "Liqian Wen, who is it?"
Later...
At the door of the house where the young man came to pick her up every time, Zhou Huang, who used to not care about anything, lost his composure and kept knocking on the door panel. He did not stop even if the unfixed wooden thorn pierced his palm.
He begged, "Can you open the door so I can see you?"
After that day, Wen Li's superficial wound became inflamed and her fever persisted for half a month.
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The reunion was at a wedding. Wen Liqian had imagined the scene of her marriage to Zhou Huang, but she never thought that one day she would become a bystander and witness it with her own eyes.
Looking at the intimate gesture of the bride next to him, Wen Liqian's face was expressionless, but the hand holding the brush trembled slightly, and the painting was ruined.
When Wen Liqian met again at a family gathering as uncle Zhou Huang's girlfriend, Yan Cong held her hand and said, "Zhou Huang, call me aunt."
Zhou Huang felt particularly dazzling when he saw the two people holding hands.
The three of them confronted each other, but the "little aunt" didn't scream in the end.
In the closed bathroom, Yan Cong was knocking on the door outside. Wen Liqian, who was separated by a wall, was between Zhou Huang's legs and her face turned red with anxiety. "Zhou Huang, let me go!"
Seeing that the person in his arms was dishonest, Zhou Huang clamped his hands that were making trouble, pressed his thin lips against Wen Li's lightly red ears, and crushed the words on his lips to spit out.
"You dumped me and found an old man like this."
*1V1 Double cleansing, double first love, slow heat
Intention: You deserve to be loved
