Gusu Night Talk

[Advance collection of "The Quiet Night in Spring Stream": The proud eldest lady This article reunites after a long separation｜Reunion after breaking the mirror｜White cartoonist x fake photographer After being ignored by her blind date, Lin Xiyan continued her trip to Suzhou alone. The first stop on the trip was Xiyuan Temple. She made a wish to the Buddha that her work would go smoothly and she would have good luck. I don't know if it was because the temple was too efficacious, but I met crush under the tree in a blink of an eye. The man was wearing a black shirt with the cuffs rolled up to his elbows. The veins on his forearms were bulging and his muscles were tight. Just seeing his back made Lin Xiyan want to ask him to be her model. Finally, he mustered up the courage to come forward and strike up a conversation: "Hello, may I ask..." Before he finished speaking, the man turned his head and saw a very familiar face. Lin Xiyan never expected to meet her dumped ex-boyfriend in such an awkward way. I didn't expect to spend the remaining days of the journey with him. * After her short trip to Suzhou, Lin Xiyan returned to her parents' B&B to paint. One afternoon, He Mingchao stepped into this small courtyard, looked at the people sitting in the courtyard and immersed themselves in painting and asked: "I heard that the great painter lacks a mannequin, what do you think of me?" / The small theater after the chance encounter———— Lin Xiyan (urgent defense): I didn't recognize you because you were a man. >_< He Mingchao (no need to say more): I know you just like my style^_^ *Short story of 100,000 words, SC, HE *Recommend the completed article of the same type "Tonight's Disorder" *vb@clockjingxi ===============Pre-receipt of "The Quiet Night in Spring Stream"================ ◆The disgraced young lady who endures the humiliation vs. The proud adopted son who is in the limelight ◆The half-way brother and sister/do hate/can't bear to see him unable to kill him and want to have sex with him * We met Zhong Yiming again at a cooperation meeting. He was Party A, and he finalized the plan in a few words, acting resolutely. After the meeting, colleagues gossiped and sighed: "I heard that Zhong Yiming is an adopted son, and the Zhong family actually raised him as their heir." Thinking of the past, Chen Tangzhen looked sarcastic, "Maybe he is an illegitimate child." Zhong Yiming, who was supposed to leave at the door, turned back again. He happened to hear this, and his colleagues looked at each other and fled in embarrassment. There were only two people left in the huge conference room, and he closed the door behind his back, "Illegitimate child? Then what were we doing last night? My dear sister." * Chen Tangzhen remembers that the first time she met Zhong Yiming was in elementary school. The driver who was supposed to pick her up from school that day never showed up. She told herself not to be squeamish. Her father didn't like her losing her temper over trivial matters, and her mother hated her crying. So she walked for an hour wearing beautiful but scratchy leather shoes. What she saw when she came home was a hysterical mother and a coldly watching father. The missing driver arrived belatedly dragging his suitcase, followed by a boy wearing a shirt that had been washed out of shape and worn-out sneakers. Realizing that Chen Tangzhen was sizing him up, he met her gaze neither humble nor overbearing. Chen Tangzhen saw his appearance clearly. He was gentle and fair, but had sharp eyebrows. Those eyes were like snakes hiding in the dark, cold and dangerous. "This is Ayun's son. I will rename him Zhong Yiming, and he will be your brother from now on." Her father never looked at her. Chen Tangzhen knew that Ayun was her father's unforgettable first love. At a young age, she held her collapsed mother in her arms and glared at Zhong Yiming. The son of a vixen is also a vixen. Intention: love is