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The serious and serious sick man vs. The flashy and innocent flower peacock
Chang Yu was waiting to collect someone's body.
She is a mayfly, but she is also breathtaking, foolish and ridiculous.
The imperial doctor said that she would die soon.
Chang Yu looked coldly and looked forward to it.
However, winter passed——
She didn't die, she even managed to survive through the spring.
Chang Yu began to pay attention to her.
She was barely conscious for a moment.
The days went by like this. Soon, the jasmine flowers in the imperial garden bloomed again. And this is already her second year in the palace.
Another winter.
Dong Gong was assassinated on her birthday, and she was accused of murdering the crown prince.
Under the cold sky with the north wind blowing on the ground, Chang Yu could clearly see her twitching the corner of her mouth towards him through the fine snow.
That look was both innocent and provocative.
Chang Yu knows.
She lived.
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#Premeditated for a long time/yandere literature/damp possessiveness/male secret love seduction/tolerance pulling
A screenwriter who is bright and flamboyant and has a good personality × has low self-esteem and is dark and criticizes the anesthesiologist
Chen Tizhou has a secret that has been hidden for many years.
——Fang Zhishan.
During her freshman year, her father passed away and her mother remarried and started a new family. People there did not allow her to have any contact with the past. Therefore, Chen Tizhou, who was part of his mother's "past", undoubtedly became the one who was abandoned.
"..."
In fact, it's not bad to tell the truth.
Even if his father was alive and his mother had not left, Chen Tizhou's life would not be much better.
Now this result can be regarded as a kind of purity and relief for him.
However, it was also this year that Chen Tizhou encountered the first and only ray of light that could shine into his heart during his nineteen gloomy years.
"..."
Fang Zhishan was always surrounded by people, and Chen Tizhou understood deeply that she never lacked his little love for her.
During the two years of college, behind the scenes that Fang Zhishan could not detect, Chen Tizhou quietly stood in the darkness, standing under the shadow of the sun, secretly peeping at the beautiful sun that would never shine on him.
She has a boyfriend.
He has a good family background, good moral character and good character.
She seems to like him very much.
When I'm with him, I'm always smiling.
Their relationship is very stable.
Don't get angry, don't argue, don't break up.
Chen Tizhou knew how unbearable he was and was not even qualified to get close to her.
He despised and hated himself for being so incompetent.
After graduation, Chen Tizhou did not dare to pry into anything about Fang Zhishan.
This coveting heart was buried deep in my heart, but it could not be forgotten with time. His desire for Fang Zhishan became stronger day by day in the days when he could not see her.
…
Until later, in Chen Tizhou's life, there was a boring day, a boring job, and a boring day——
The moment the elevator door opens.
Chen Tizhou's heart staggered uncontrollably.
It was also at this moment that the heart in my chest, which was beating numbly day after day, suffocated convulsively.
"Chen Tizhou, are you trying to seduce me?"
"Yes."
"Then I took the bait."
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance, going against the current