[The heroine is sober and independent, white and black | Sober and falling in love in the world | A knife hidden in the sugar | Drama style | Love game | Adult orientation]
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Copywriting
To put it simply, it is a story about two people meeting at the wrong time. Marriage may not be just a matter of two people; but love may be just a matter of one person, and it may not even have anything to do with the person you love.
Tangzhen is a rational person. She never thinks that marriage is as simple as two people falling in love and getting together. Marriage is very complicated. So she skipped simple love and went directly to find a complicated marriage, and so did Zhong Ming.
But when they met, they felt that they loved each other. After sweetness and struggle, the two still could not let go of each other, until the exposure of their relationship made both of them stop this behavior.
Tangzhen thought this was the end of the story.
Until one day, Zhong Ming appeared in her life again. Tangzhen said nothing, suppressed the disappointment in herself, kissed the man back forcefully, and sighed, "I miss you so much, I really miss you."
Character
Heroine: The only daughter from Jiangsu and Zhejiang who has never suffered in the human world. She appears to be in love but is actually a sober black lotus in the world.
Male Protagonist: A golden collar man with a complex upbringing in the workplace. On the surface, he is sober and restrained, but in reality, he is innocent and infatuated.
Reading Guide
*All members are gray, no love brain! No love brain! No love brain! The heroine is awake!!
＊Reading: Dual perspective, the perspective is indicated in the title, and there will be time changes when the perspective is changed.
*Lightning protection: incest within marriage
＊Saving life: Neither the author nor the article agrees with or advocates incest, but human nature is complicated, and we only want to discuss one of the situations.
Purpose: No matter what, we must at least always have ourselves