[Babies, I'm stuck, I'll update another one first, this one will be updated in August]
[Warm pet/Chasing wife/From campus to city/Woman disguised as a man/Feminist only/The female protagonist is all affirmative/The male protagonist is in a high position and has a love brain]
[Mary Sue warning! Double c double first love he]
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The whole school knows that Qiu Yi Nong is Shang Que's loyal licking dog.
She delivered water when Shang Que exercised, and she delivered soup when Shang Que stayed up late.
Even if someone made fun of them, she would be the first to stand up and defend Shang Que's reputation.
Everyone thought she was obsessed with him, and Shang Que felt the same way.
But his orientation was normal and he always watched indifferently.
He did not take any action to save this mainland boy who was notorious because of his personal relationship problems and was on the verge of dropping out of school.
He was already very dissatisfied with his grandfather forcing him to have a follower.
Later I found out she was a girl, so I simply waved her away.
That summer night at the seaside, according to Shang Que's plan, was supposed to be the last night of his stay in Hong Kong in the autumn atmosphere.
The girl in school uniform with slightly curly hair only made one request to him.
She came closer, her face pressed tightly against his chest, her thin hands hanging by her sides, and she did not actively reach out to hug the boy's smooth and strong waist.
Shang Que lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms.
The eyebrows are furrowed like willow leaves, the curvature of the eyelashes is slightly raised, and the small mole under the eyelids is trembling slightly with sadness.
Suddenly throbbing for no reason.
That's all.
It's impossible to get to the point of getting married anyway.
After dating, Shang Que found that his girlfriend was too shy.
You have to kiss for seconds, and you have to hug his chest after every kiss.
Wait until his heartbeat gradually calms down, and then retreat to the position of ordinary friends.
Glowing cruelly like a beautiful but inedible tropical fish, swishing its tail and escaping.
He thought it was fun.
Until he opened her diary.
The few strokes are all filled with care and love for him.
Don't stay up too late
No strenuous exercise
Don't have too many mood swings.
Shang Que felt that it was too much, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Until a photo came into view.
The boy was wearing an unfamiliar school uniform, and his girlfriend was sitting on the back seat of his bicycle. She had long hair reaching her waist and a bright smile.
If you hadn't seen the beautiful line on the back of the photo.
"He takes good care of your heart."
There is a high probability that Shang Que will also bless this loving couple.
Small Theater
Many years later at a cocktail party, Shang Que's friend asked him when he was going to meet someone.
Shang Que's response was,
"Don't talk about the partner, just get married."
No one took it seriously - there was no one, so why get married?
Shang Que smiled and said nothing.
Suddenly I remembered that she had never agreed to make it public, and I couldn't help but feel secretly resentful.
When the meeting ended, my friends could not find the autumn atmosphere.
No one knows.
In the darkness, the tipsy heir to a top wealthy family held onto his ex-girlfriend's wrist and kissed her hollow back.
While the girl was trembling slightly, he forced her to turn around.
Holding her face, he kept kissing her without caring that his heart rate soared to the extreme.
The gap between lips and teeth, he said,
"It takes fifteen minutes from HKU to the Home Affairs Department. I made an appointment at 2:20.
Your documents are also ready. "
"Go over now, it's just right, you won't be late."
Shang Que breathed softly, his lips stained with wet red from the passionate kiss.
Staring at her, the dark eyes were filled with huge, immersed love:
"BB, that office building in Central, the villa in the middle of the mountain,
Sotheby's 'Sunrise' ruby——"
"Buy me a share. Is that enough?"
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#Spring is leaning, shaking hands and plundering only in a thought#
#And introverted people finally try to make this love clear#
Intention: Long live pure love