"The Scorching Sun of Late Summer: My Sister's Boyfriend Likes Me"
This is a semi-realistic story about a middle-aged elite who encounters a paper tiger. The various elements and plots involved are purely fictitious and should not be taken seriously.
When we first saw it, it was a cliché plot of a hero saving a beauty, but unexpectedly it sparked taboo sparks.
"Brother, are you willing to give me your life for saving my life?" He smiled like an evil spirit and looked confused: "Brother, don't make trouble, brother is not interested in this!"
However, the red thread of fate has already been quietly entangled. When the former suitor becomes the future brother-in-law, how should this misplaced love end?
The late-night conversation by the fish pond revealed the softest secret in Yi Dongyang's heart - "The biggest trouble in my life is that you don't like me."
A few simple words, but they weighed as much as a thousand pounds, catching Gu Yanyu off guard.
To escape, or to face it bravely?
In the torrent of reality, the two hearts gradually get closer, but inadvertently drift away.
The straight-ball confession of the year's down attack was like the hottest sunshine in summer. Gu Yanyu lost ground in Yi Dongyang's straight-ball confession.
In this game of love, they gradually lowered their guard and revealed their truest selves.
When the passion fades, life becomes dull, and tea, rice, oil and salt become daily life, can they still go to the future together?
In this journey of love, growth and self-salvation, they learn to let go of their defenses and embrace each other's truest self.
When the residual heat of late summer gradually dissipates, what is left are two hearts that are closely connected to each other, and that fiery memory that will never fade.
Written at the end: I first started writing a few years ago, but due to various reasons, I only wrote two-thirds of it. I finally completed the ending!! In short, after so much work, I finally finished a piece. Regardless of whether there is an audience or not, I feel great! Well, that's it!
This was the first thought I had when I first started writing a novel, and it was also the first time I actually wrote it down to the ending. I had to post it to commemorate it no matter what (???????)
Intention: Before I met you, I never realized that my past life was such a zombie.
