When we first met, they were evenly matched opponents.
The two people had murderous intent in their eyes, as if they were fighting to the death.
Mo Ailan never thought that she would meet the most amazing person in her life when she was young.
A rival, a confidant, and a lover. The spirit of martial arts begins with a single step.
Whenever he recalls their first encounter, Mo Ailan always sighs, "It's a bad fate."
Hanyang was so excited that she jumped up from the sofa.
"Do you regret it?"
"A martial arts competition to recruit a bride, wouldn't it be possible to recruit a martial arts prodigy like me?"
Mo Ailan remained silent, swiping horizontally and vertically, and finally accepted the fact that she had abducted this enemy back home.
But even if she started from scratch, she would never regret it. Wu Ling was young and fighting for her head, but she was fighting for a once-in-a-lifetime heartbeat.
A cool, black, white, soft and cute guy VS a sunny puppy girl with a royal sister style
Sweet and sadistic he
Lightning protection guide:
1. The whole text is imaginary, partial to martial arts and a combination of reality and campus system. Regarding martial arts competitions, please proceed with caution.
2. Male and female protagonists, the love line starts after college.
3. It involves a lot of private equipment, but will be introduced in detail.
Small theater:
1. When everyone was posting memes about her boyfriend wearing sneakers on social platforms, Mo Ailan sneered.
"Do you still need me to step on your sneakers?"
She looked at the pile of sneakers on the ground that were scrapped from martial arts training, and held her forehead.
"If I send it out, others will doubt my poverty alleviation, right?"
Hanyang's poker face, which always turned to ice in front of others, was pitifully stuck in front of Mo Yilan: "So you really won't step on it?"
"No."
Her love never needs to be proven to others.
All you need in life is one person to know.
2 Hanyang once asked Mo Yilan: "What's more important, me or martial arts?"
The girl's expression remained unchanged. "All important."
"Do you have to choose one?" A strong hand held her against the wall.
She thought for a moment: "The moon."
"Why is it the moon..." As cunning as Hanyang was, he couldn't figure out the little girl's riddle.
Because love is kept secretly.
The night seals the seal, leaving the blank space as a letter.
Only the moon knows about their first confrontation and kiss.
Purpose: Study hard and inherit martial arts
