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Three years after taking the public examination, Tang Xue's spirit was smoothed away. Looking at the rental house filled with exam questions, she felt suffocated. So I registered an account on the taxi-hailing platform and started working as a driver in the evening.
One day she received an order. The owner's car was a Maybach that she had never driven.
Arriving at the destination, I waited around until a half-drunk man finally arrived. She took a closer look and saw that it was her ex-boyfriend Tong Jiaxi who had been separated for many years.
At that time, he had successfully started his own business and was enjoying great success. Tang Xue lowered her head, trying to pretend not to recognize him.
But the moment the car key was handed to her hand, "Tang Xue?" His voice was calm and he called her name accurately.
"What a coincidence."
What's even more coincidental is that she scratched his car the first time.
The man raised his eyelids and glanced at the scratch lightly, "Ms. Tang, how are you going to take responsibility?"
A few days later, they made an appointment with the Civil Affairs Bureau.
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One day after the wedding, snow fell in the middle of the night.
Tong Jiaxi didn't come back until very late. Tang Xue looked at the time and saw it was three o'clock in the morning.
"Why are you back so late?"
He was holding a bag in his hand, and it was still steaming when he opened it. It turned out to be the crab roe buns she mentioned yesterday.
"It's snowing, the road is difficult to drive, and it's delayed a bit."
His hair was still stained with snow, which melted when he touched it.
Along with it, there was also her heart.
Intention: There is always someone waiting for you where you are
