During this trip to the island to investigate, Ye Qiao felt that he was in big trouble.
Looking back, it all started from that summer fourteen years ago.
Hospital, disinfectant, blue hyacinths... And the boy who grabbed her arm from behind on the rooftop railing.
"If you jump from such a height, you will definitely be bruised. How difficult it is to be a cleaning lady." The boy dragged his leg with a plaster on his face and smiled heartlessly with bruises on his face.
-"..."
"The sweet and sour pork in the cafeteria is delicious tonight, why don't you wait another day?" He suggested.
-"..."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult for a cruel little girl like you to find a partner in the future. Why don't you consider becoming my girlfriend?" He touched the slap mark on his face with a look of reluctance.
- "Get out."
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If everyone has an unknown past, Ye Qiao's "dark history" that is not humane to outsiders all has the same witness - Lu Wenchao
Time has passed, and if it weren't for those familiar pair of shallow eyes, Ye Qiao would have been hard-pressed to connect the well-dressed, indifferent and distant man in front of him with the silly boy who was born in middle school in his memory.
Good news: Not recognized.
Bad news: He's faking it.
I thought it was just a gust of sea breeze that passed by me when I was a teenager, but I didn't expect that it would pass by the summer island again in the same dramatic way many years later.
(Self photo on the cover.. Slightly ugly and slightly blemished)
Intention: sincerity and enthusiasm
