During the graduation season, Pei Yunle, who had nothing to do, was packed up by his mother and sent back to the countryside for "reflection" because he was too indulgent.
Southern towns are always foggy all year round, and the white bricks and blue tiles are in the dusk.
But Pei Yunle looked down upon the rural style. He only felt that everywhere was damp and heavy, the bed boards were harder than rocks, the food was lighter than water, there were always various mosquitoes and spiders in the house, and there were scary sounds from the mountains behind.
Even the person living in the next room is a mute girl. Pei Yunle, who talks a lot, breaks down 800 times a day.
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When Chen Qingtang went to pick up Pei Yunle at the entrance of the town, the man was still wearing pink hair and an Abi uniform. He was arguing aggressively with the men who had spread rumors about him, as if he was not afraid of anything.
Pei Yunle, the eldest lady, has a really bad temper. She often gets angry with Chen Qingtang. She loves to make trouble and cry.
Until one rainy night, Pei Yunle knocked on Chen Qingtang's door. She was trembling all over, her pale pink lips were pale, and her moist eyelashes were blinking. She looked like a poor homeless puppy.
"Chen Qingtang, I'm sick..."
Listening to the other party's description of the disease, Chen Qingtang had never seen such a disease, but she was a kind-hearted person. Faced with Pei Yunle's demands, she could only retreat again and again.
Pei Yunle finally got used to the hardwood bed - if she slept in Chen Qingtang's arms.
Until the last attack, Chen Qingtang wanted to reject her, shook his head feebly, and wrote with tears in his eyes: [You bully me]
Pei Yunle lost his previous pitiful energy, and climbed up Chen Qingtang's soft body like a snake, coaxing: "I know you can't speak, so let's just kiss me when you can't stand it, and I will know."
Chen Qingtang heard it and believed it. She used her last strength to kiss Pei Yunle.
Pei Yunle smiled and asked, "Is this a reward for my good work?"
The mute girl Chen Qingtang was so angry that she wanted to scold her.
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Pei Yunle has a problem. The doctor said it was weather syndrome. As long as it rains, she will be extremely afraid of the cold. No matter the temperature in the four seasons, she needs something soft and warm, and nothing is more suitable than Chen Qingtang.
"My feet are desolate. There is rain here that disgusts me. Only your greenery can protect me."
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Recommend the next book: "After using pheromones, I became sick and became a crematorium"
Copywriting:
Shen Zhiwei always thought that her encounter with He Jinye was a gift from fate.
On that rainy night, the soaked, pale and fragile Omega fainted in front of her door. His snowy skin was dyed cold by the light, like an abandoned precious porcelain. She put it away distressedly and took good care of it.
He Jin has also "lost his memory". He is well-behaved and dependent, and his heart and eyes are all about her.
When Omega was trembling in pain in her arms due to an inexplicable illness, his cold eyes were filled with blurred water, and his whole body almost turned into a pool of spring water. He squeezed out broken sobs from between his teeth: "Please... Please."
The crying voice begged for a temporary mark, and Shen Zhiwei blushed and felt soft.
She gave the mark and handed over her unreserved sincerity. They had a sweet time, and Shen Zhiwei used all the connections and resources at his disposal to find her family and a way to treat her illness.
So, when He Jinye's family finally came, Shen Zhiwei was really happy for her. She thought that as He Jinya said, they would have a future.
Until she heard it with her own ears, He Jin also said to others in a cold tone that she had never heard before: "If only Destiny's wife could not cure my disease, how could I have acted with her for these few months? It's really funny."
At that moment, Shen Zhiwei's world collapsed silently.
It turns out that from the rainy night when they first met to every dependent hug, from the pain of illness to the sweet mark, it was all a drama carefully calculated by her.
He Jinye's illness was never incurable, but the medicine happened to be him.
She let go silently, ending the joke. It was as if he had never known this person before.
Later, He Jin had everything he needed, and his symptoms were stable, but he was tortured by the pain of losing that breath every night. She finally understood that what she calculated was not medicine, but love that cut out her heart and bones.
He Jin also found his former lover again. His once cold eyes were now full of water, but deep in his pupils burned some kind of almost crazy obsession.
She buried her head into the side of He Jinye's neck, her voice trembling slightly.
"Just let me die in your hands. At least this way, the last thing I smell... Is still your scent."
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Reading tips:
1. Private facilities like mountains
2. No accessories
Intention: Live hard, the storm will eventually pass
