Early campus:
[Bai Cheh, the cool and cool guy who says don't bother me, but actually wants you to stick with him VS the cute sweet girl who thinks she is a hunter but turns out to be prey but doesn't realize it]
Later cities:
[The humble superior who pursues his wife step by step like a mad dog VS the one who has long since become sober in the world and no longer cares about the male protagonist]
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It looks like a woman is chasing a man, but in fact he is seducing | Secret love is a two-way street | Sweet and sour pull | Iceberg melting | Duplicity | Chasing love at the crematorium | Reunion | Early campus, later city
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The first time Luo Yingshui secretly kissed You Chengxuan was in the classroom after self-study one evening in the second year of high school.
After everyone left, he was still lying on the table catching up on his sleep.
She boldly held her breath and leaned forward, only daring to kiss his hair gently.
He didn't wake up, but she was so excited that she ran away.
But what Luo Yingshui didn't know was that the boy suddenly opened his eyes the moment she left the classroom.
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From then on, stealing kisses from You Chengxuan became Luo Yingshui's habit.
Every time You Chengxuan catches up on his sleep, she sneaks closer and takes advantage of him, from the tips of his hair to his cheeks to his brow bones. He remained quiet and was not discovered even once. She thought that this was her only secret.
Until that day when he saw him and his childhood sweetheart walking side by side in the corridor. The girl smiled and leaned closer to talk. He did not hide, but responded with a smile.
Luo Yingshui stood there, sourness burning from his chest to his eyes.
She was afraid, afraid that he would be snatched away.
When she got home that night, she overheard her parents talking in the study. Dad held a few pages of paper in his hand: "Pass these materials over, Youjia can't sit still in that position."
Luo Yingshui stood outside the door holding the corner of his clothes for a long time. She knew it was wrong, but when she thought of You Chengxuan holding other people's hands and smiling at them, she felt like her heart was being crushed.
The next day she stole those pages of paper and blocked You Chengxuan in the stairwell after school. When she handed the paper over, her hands were shaking violently and her eyes were red: "You Chengxuan, you are with me, or I will report your You family..."
The boy glanced down at the pieces of paper and suddenly smiled. He took a step forward and forced her into the corner: "Luo Yingshui, are you threatening me with this?"
She bit her lip to hold on, and her voice sounded like she was crying: "Yes, I'm just threatening you, so are you willing to follow me -"
"Okay." He interrupted her, "I agree."
She froze, all the harsh words she had prepared stuck in her throat.
Later she became even more unscrupulous. During class, when no one was around, she went over to kiss the corner of his mouth. He frowned and said, "Don't make trouble." She refused, holding his face and kissing him again.
He turned his face away and pretended to write a question, but the corners of his mouth turned up quietly.
It's just that Luo Yingshui was so proud that he didn't even see it once.
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Luo Yingshui thought this was enough, as long as others were around.
Until that day, when she had free time in physical education class, she went back to the classroom early to get water. When she walked to the door, she heard someone talking inside. You Chengxuan's voice came out from the crack of the half-opened door. It was light and had the carelessness she was familiar with: "With Luo Yingshui? I have no choice but to do it."
Luo Yingshui stood outside the door, and the water glass in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
It was quiet inside. Before he could come out, she turned around and ran faster than the 800-meter test. The wind rushed into her throat and it hurt, but she felt that her chest hurt more than her throat.
Of course she also knew that in fact he didn't like her at all. In fact, this relationship was forced by her wishful thinking from beginning to end. She felt like a clown.
After school, she blocked him in the stairwell, in exactly the same position as before, but this time her eyes were red, and her voice was so calm that she didn't sound like herself: "You Chengxuan, let's break up. You are free, and you don't have to be forced anymore."
Then she turned around and walked away for many years.
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We met again at the class reunion.
At that time, the man was already a powerful mayor of a certain city.
When the party ended, Luo Yingshui was blocked by him in the fire escape, with his back pressed against the cold wall and his hot chest in front of him. He looked down at her: "I heard you are getting married?"
She turned away: "It has nothing to do with you."
"Do you know that the material you threatened me with was false?" He said suddenly.
Luo Yingshui suddenly raised his head, puzzled, and heard him continue: "I knew it was a lie, but I still agreed to be with you. Luo Yingshui, you think I am being threatened by you, but in fact I really want you to come to me."
"But you said at the beginning..." Her voice became hoarse, "that you were forced to do it."
His words were full of self-deprecation: "Before you came that day, I did say that you were forced to do it, but do you know that after you ran away, I also said something."
She froze.
"I said," he lowered his head, pressed his forehead against hers, and blew his hot breath on her lips, "I am forced to do it, but I am happy with it."
"It's just that you didn't hear the last sentence."
He pinched her chin and forced her to look into his eyes, his voice hoarse: "Luo Yingshui, the day you secretly kissed me for the first time, I didn't fall asleep at all. Every time you kissed me after that, I pretended. I waited for you to get closer, for you to push your limits, and for you to finally be able to hold back and want me."
He smiled, making her heart ache.
"But you left too simply. You were the one who provoked me first, and now you want to run away?"
He lowered his head and kissed her.
"It's late."
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