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At the 25-year-old class reunion, Shen Lin received a call from his family to arrange a marriage. Fa Xiao encouraged him to hire a fake girlfriend to deal with the elders. He laughed and cursed and pushed Fa Xiao away, turned and walked into the terrace to light a cigarette.
With a choked cough, he saw that standing next to the cedar in the corner was Wen Jing, his classmate in his sophomore year of high school.
He apologized politely and left, but unexpectedly someone grabbed his clothes from behind.
Wen Jing raised her fair and peaceful face and said softly and plainly——
"I can pretend to be your girlfriend."
"My family is urging me to get married, so I have to trouble you to act as my boyfriend."
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Shen Lin is a non-marriage person. His original intention in this fake relationship was to get what he wanted without talking about feelings, but he didn't expect that he would be far more addicted than expected.
When they realized it, they had done everything a couple would do.
Shen Lin wants a status.
Facing the fireworks blooming by the river, he clasped her hand and tilted his head to kiss her, then put the couple ring on her middle finger, "Wen Jing, do we want to be a real couple?"
She did not refuse his kiss, but slowly but firmly returned the ring to his hand.
"I'm sorry, I can't."
"I only stay with people I like and who like me."
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Shen Lin stubbornly created opportunities to get along with Wen Jing, recalling all the clues from the past, trying to find evidence that she loved him too.
Finally one day, he remembered a confession text message he received when he graduated from high school——
"From the day I met you, when I recall this time, I don't think of the dawn and the cold wind at six in the morning, but I look forward to every excitement and joy of meeting you.
Shen Lin, thank you and wish you all the best. "
There is no bitterness, no expectation of reply, and no signature.
Shen Lin had received countless confession text messages, but only this one remained fresh in his memory.
He found his old mobile phone from high school and dialed the number of the unknown text message. He saw her back stopped under the locust tree and answered the call in silence.
His voice trembled slightly: "So it's you."
*Secret love comes true × Fake play for real/ Gentle straight ball × Wanton publicity
*1v1sc, secret love comes true, the male protagonist chases his wife in the later stage
*All plots are for emotional purposes
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[Gentle, soft and slow older sister × Fake and cute younger brother who is really wet and crazy | Fake bones | Male crush | Pathological obsession | Extremely possessive]
Song Zhaoyue was born in a quagmire and struggled to get around.
Fortunately, her younger brother Song Lichen was well-behaved and sensible, and they grew up relying on each other, which was her only comfort.
However, when she was 18 years old, someone came to her door and said that her brother was actually the real young master of the top wealthy Jiang family who had been replaced.
Song Lichen was a talented young man who won numerous awards. He was as beautiful as fine porcelain. With the blessing of his family background, he had countless admirers.
Song Zhaoyue felt that they were very different. Whenever someone asked about their relationship, she would cautiously answer: "Not very close."
Hearing this, the young man lowered his eyes and slightly curved his lips, as if in acquiescence.
No one knows, a locked hotel room, a glass of drugged wine.
Under her horrifying gaze, Song Lichen drank down the drink slowly and raised his flushed eyes to look at her. The mole at the end of his eye was particularly innocent and attractive.
"What should I do, sister? Either save me or kill me."
After all, Song Zhaoyue didn't have the heart to run away, and her whole night was ridiculous.
The once obedient "brother" pressed her on his lap, gasped and kissed her tears, said some rude words that were not obedient at all, and pressed her belly with a satisfied smile.
"Sister, is this mature enough? Ah... I should say it's mature enough, right?"
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"Sister, I didn't kiss you attentively enough just now. Try again."
"Speak out, sister, let him hear how sweet my sister screams in my arms."
"Sister, look at me, just look at me."
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Faced with Song Lichen's increasingly derailed possessiveness, Song Zhaoyue couldn't breathe and took advantage of the situation to leave the country.
After all these years, she thought she and Song Lichen had become strangers.
However, on the second day after returning to China, she went to the wrong Didi.
The black Maybach's center console was locked. Song Lichen leaned over thoughtfully, fastened her seat belt and smiled slightly.
"I was just about to go up and wake my sister up. The Civil Affairs Bureau is at work today, so we went to complete the formalities. We have enough time."
"We became a family again."
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Song Zhaoyue didn't know.
Song Lichen was so lucky the day he found out that they were not real siblings.
"Zhao Zhao is as bright as the sun and the moon, and separation is like the movement of stars."
Their names are connected verses, and they must be like twin trees, with roots, stems, bones and blood intertwined, even if they fall into hell.
＊No blood relationship, love lines are not in the same household register when developing.
Intention: take the initiative and there will be a story
