｜Pseudobones｜Reunion after a long separation｜Reunion｜Six years old｜Identity difference
{The upstart heroine of science and technology｜Control the superior Junya}
On a frosty day, the sky was gray and the wind was strong. Ye Yuying married into the Cheng family with her mother.
She stood in the corner, her head full of wind and frost, knowing that she was about to be under someone else's fence, like a migratory bird that missed the season and had no branches to rest on.
Looking up, she saw Cheng Mingdu in the early winter mist.
The young man was already upright and as clear as frost. That glance was too light, as light as inadvertent, but it lingered in her memories for many years.
Cheng Mingdu was a general genius in Chengdu No. 1 High School many years ago. He was listed on the school's honor roll and was secretly written in the diary by the girls.
Ye Yuying pretends to be sensible and well-behaved in the light and shadow of the Cheng family, but she is a fierce and perverse rebellious girl in school.
One is placed in the light to admire, the other is polished into thorns in the shadow.
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Cheng Mingdu had never had a special impression of this stepsister. She was quiet and polite at home. She called "brother" sweetly after school. Her eyes were clean and gentle, and there was no hint of sharpness in her eyes.
But that evening, he witnessed with his own eyes the girl beating someone up in the alley until they were covered with bruises. When she staggered out of the alley, her expression was still full of blood, but she was more injured than anyone else.
The skin on her forehead was broken, and blood dripped down her eyelashes. She opened her eyes under his gaze, feeling embarrassed and vulnerable.
He asked her the reason for the fight, but she bit her lip and said nothing.
Daytime's taunting voice echoed in her ears: "Ye Yuying, you actually hide your thoughts towards Cheng Mingdu... Isn't he your brother?"
He was the frost and snow in her dream, the deep winter destined to be unsolvable in her girlhood.
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She had no retreat in life and did not believe in gods or Buddhas. She made the most unattainable wish to the dry well: to get Cheng Mingdu.
After she became an adult, she finally kissed Cheng Mingdu under the influence of alcohol.
With a cold expression on his face, he grabbed her chin and asked, "Do you know who you are kissing?"
She said: "Of course I know, I have kissed you countless times in my dreams..."
Later, on a humid summer night, he leaned closer and his lips almost touched the shell of her ear.
"I heard the wish you made."
The words "I heard it" were like fire, burning a vast wilderness in her ears.
He didn't know that she had already decided to go abroad. On the last night before leaving, he kissed her as always and hugged her gently, with restrained strength, but with a sense of decisive sinking.
"It's not that I haven't thought about the consequences, I'm just willing."
There was an uneasy light in her eyes - a god losing control was never the beginning of his return, but the prelude to his fall.
And she was the fuse that ignited the statue, and was about to face the fate of being burned.
Early the next morning, she carried her luggage and boarded a flight to Europe without disturbing anyone.
He walked quietly and lightly, leaving the city full of wind and rain and a mess.
The love is hot, but not enough to hold the future she wants.
She tried her best to get close, and she also tried her best to leave and go to her own life.
——Eight years later, technological upstart Ye Yuying returned to China, and they met again.
[HE, SC, extreme pull, foster care.
[The male and female protagonists are not on the same household register, and there is no emotional description during the relationship]
2024.4.15
[Opening from the next volume] "Rebirth before Disfigurement"
When Qiao Ye visits her mother, she often feels the gaze from the ward next door.
It was cold and sticky, like a dormant snake, swimming slowly against her back.
At the end of the corridor of the mental hospital, there is an iron door that is locked all year round. Behind the door is a dangerous mad man.
I heard someone said that it was Lu Xianchen, the eldest son of Lu.
He was once an unscrupulous and ruthless man, but due to his father's suicide, he went crazy overnight and lost his inheritance rights. From then on, he sat in a wheelchair, talked crazy and never saw the light of day.
The devil of the Lu family became the madman of the Lu family.
Sad!
Everyone said that Lu Xianchen would kill people, so Qiao Ye stayed away from him until he read the silent plea for help over and over again from his mouth.
Qiao Ye finally opened the door.
A big cold hand reached out from the darkness and grabbed her chin.
The man was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was pale, but his eyes were terrifyingly sober, not even half crazy.
"Get me out, and I'll keep you and your family safe for the rest of your life."
Qiao Ye risked her life to send the message for him.
Satisfied, he pulled her in front of him, slowly stroking the scars on her face with his finger bones, as if he was looking at a damaged personal item.
Qiao Ye was stiff, helpless and scared.
After her disfigurement, this was the first time someone looked at her like this, without disgust or pity.
There is only a cold and paranoid scrutiny.
He stared at her with emotionless cold eyes and asked in a low voice: "Qiao Ye, how did you get this injury?"
"An accident at the age of eighteen..."
"Accident?" He murmured elegantly, his voice thin and cold.
The next moment, he leaned closer.
The wet and hot kiss fell on her ugly scar.
Qiao Ye trembled suddenly.
Lu Xianchen held the back of her neck, his voice was low and hoarse, almost pathologically gentle.
"They destroyed you."
"It doesn't matter."
"From now on, I will chop off the hands of anyone who touches you."
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One dark night, Qiao Ye witnessed Lu Xianchen being pushed down from the attic. She quickly called for help, but was hit with a stick and died.
When she woke up, Qiao Ye returned to the time when she was eighteen years old, before she was disfigured.
It just so happened that this year, Lu Xianchen, Lu's eldest son, returned from studying in Switzerland and was preparing to take over the Lu family's industry.
Qiao Ye came to Lu Xianchen: "Mr. Lu, please always be careful about the people around you and don't put yourself in danger again."
The man on the chair was very handsome, dignified and self-possessed, completely different from the man in the mental hospital.
Later, Qiao Ye, who had been ostracized many times, discovered that the people in the dance troupe were respectful to her, and even the best roles were given to her.
Everyone thought that there was a big shot behind her who could not be messed with.
And that person is Lu Xianchen.
The man sat in the dark and slowly cleared all the obstacles for her.
"Qiao Ye, in this life, you have someone to support you."
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Qiao Ye was once the most dazzling star in the ballet world.
When he first appeared on the stage at the age of fourteen, his skills were astonishing and he was praised by the media as a rare genius.
But when she was eighteen years old, the spotlight on the podium fell. She was covered in burns and her appearance was completely disfigured. From then on, she missed the international stage.
Everyone said she was useless.
Only Qiao Ye knew that she couldn't lose.
My mother was the real genius, but she lost her legs in a car accident. She wants to walk the road that her mother has not been able to walk for her.
In her last life, she was covered in scars and won the world award in St. Petersburg ten years later, but she died in glory.
In this life, she will prevent all tragedies and will not let anyone trample on her again.
The stage, the glory, the truth - all will be taken back.
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HE, SC, 1v1, mutual salvation.
The male protagonist who is wet and crazy is not a perfect character.
The male and female protagonists have dual lives, and there is a conspiracy behind the death of the previous life.
[Weibo: Jinjiang Suqing]
Intention: To reach the peak of sobriety and independence
