The sister who is in love and has pure lust, VS the brother who is a mad dog and a top singer.
Many years later, Su Tang became a famous painter. She came to an art exhibition with her husband, a top-notch singer, and met a cold-blooded man in a suit and tie.
"Long time no see, Tangtang." The man smiled faintly, his cold brows filled with the warmth of spring. What was strange was that his face was extremely pale, and he couldn't hide the desire for covetousness in his eyes.
Going back in time, the time in Qingcheng Noble School was her most uncomfortable memory. When they broke up, the boy and his stepsister in her memory were holding hands and looking at her outside the villa with an indifferent expression, begging for reconciliation in the rain.
Since childhood, my father has not loved me, and my stepmother has not loved me.
She has always lived in the shadow of her stepsister and was rejected by her father.
She thought Pei Zhao was the warmth that redeemed her.
She never thought that it was the knife that her stepsister used to stab her in the heart.
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Pei Zhao stared at the man in front of him, put his arms around his wife's waist, and declared his sovereignty with a wicked smile: "Mr. Xue, I'm sorry, Tangtang is my wife, please respect yourself!"
Staring at the two people in love.
In the past, he had a deep impression of Su Tang and was prejudiced.
I thought she was the kind of woman who loves vanity.
The picture shows his background.
When memories lost in childhood emerge from my mind.
Su Tang is kind, cute, lively and cheerful.
Already engraved in my heart.
He asked for marriage, but he gave it up with his own hands.
My heart fell for a long time, but later it was too late.
Xue Yue smiled faintly, with deep reluctance in her eyes, "Tangtang, give me another chance? Don't you like me the most?"
Su Tang raised his head and held Pei Zhao's hand with a look of attachment: "It's hard to hold back the water. Mr. Xue, please forget about me. You deserve better."
Xue Yue was heartbroken, smiled bitterly, turned and left.
There is no one better than you
In the ten years since I lost you, I suffered from severe depression and thought about committing suicide by cutting my wrists every day.
Living every day is worse than death.
Small Theater: The night is hazy, the lamps cast lingering shadows, and the whole room has a charming atmosphere.
Late at night, looking at his sleeping wife, Pei Zhao took his former mobile phone to store love pictures. In the pictures, he was never lewd. Bai Yue, the optical tyrant among all the girls in the school, was photographed taking the initiative to hold the girl's hand and roaming in the night market.
The girl's fair neck and bright and moving face suddenly overlapped with Su Tang's.
At first, he only regarded Su Tang as a sister and was possessive, but then he realized that he loved her.
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In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore. It turned out that his sister didn't love him.
In order to get his sister, he was willing to become her shady lover.
No one knew that when he volunteered to become Su Tang's shady lover, he was jealous that Xue Yue could become her real boyfriend, and he went crazy with jealousy.
Obviously he met Su Tang earlier than Xue Yue.
It was raining heavily that day, and he felt sorry for Su Tang's betrayal. He hated Xue Yue for not cherishing her, and most of all, he hated the bright moon hanging high in the sky but not shining on me.
Later, I was lucky enough that the bright moon only shone on me.
Intention: Those who work hard will shine brighter