| Miserable, optimistic, in love puppy *Cold-faced, soft-hearted and affectionate cat | SC | Boarding literature | Geography researcher * Archaeological scholar |
1. Wen Qingwu moved into a business at the age of seventeen.
She was glad that she had escaped that boundless prison, so she looked down upon the merchants and tried to please them everywhere.
Everyone said she was beautiful and sensible, even the serious Uncle Shang would praise her at the dinner table.
Except for the eldest young man who talks little and has a sharp tongue.
The young man has sharp eyebrows and is arrogant and cold. Except for the white German shepherd dog, it seems that no one else can match his eyes.
She tried to get close to him countless times, but in the end she got a mocking and indifferent "Don't waste my time."
She took the initiative to distance herself, and there was no more intersection.
Until that time, when she was looking for a collar in the cold water, it was his warm palm that pulled her out of the abyss.
Probably out of humanitarianism, he gradually accepted her poor life experience, accompanied her to Lydong, and raised a cat with her.
The day she left the business to visit relatives, he laughed and joked that she could finally be clean for a few days.
But after seven years of separation, she never appeared again.
2. Goodbye was seven years later, when the archaeological team of Shangxingyue cooperated with the Resources Bureau of Chadong.
Everyone was laughing about the fact that there was a nerd in the team who only knew about research. He was quiet and reserved, and he would not even say anything to please his superiors.
He lowered his eyes and smiled, thinking that there would be no one in the world with a sweeter mouth than hers.
After the dinner, he stood in the corner of the B&B with a tired look and saw her bending over and coughing violently.
The medicine he handed out casually was rejected by her.
Later, on a quiet rainy night, she knocked on his door and returned the necklace to its original owner.
He responded, but his warm fingertips pressed against her ribs.
"After all these years, does it still hurt here?" He raised his hand to wipe the hot tears from the corners of her eyes and saw her tilting her head.
He pinched her chin and forced her to look up, her eyes were mostly red, "As long as you say a few nice words to comfort me, I won't be angry."
*A dead tree will meet a barren spring.
Note: The relationship between the heroine's family is extremely complicated, so please read with caution.
Concept: Love has time lag
