From school uniform to wedding dress｜Reunion｜Confrontation between lovers｜Two fetishists
On the first day of school in the senior year of high school, Cheng Ran became the fourth person in grade to be supported.
Song Zhao was the proud son of heaven, and she was the little transparent person who was at the bottom of the class.
Everyone says this is an inspirational story about good students saving poor students.
Only Cheng Ran knows——
There are always fresh bruises under the sleeves of Song Zhao's school uniform.
"You drew the auxiliary line wrong for this question."
"You used the wrong clauses in your English composition."
Song Zhao smiled, but changed his answer obediently.
This "help" was originally a scam.
What he wanted was never just to help her improve her grades.
He wanted to know even more, under this hypocritical mask,
Do you still have the same sincerity as when I lent him a pen in the first year of high school exam?
Later they squeezed into the neon lights of the bustling city.
He stayed up all night working on the project, but he saw her getting out of the Bentley outside a high-end restaurant.
"Cheng Ran," he grabbed her wrist, "Is this the success you want?"
"Song Zhao, I'm scared of poverty."
"What about me?" He asked, "Who am I?"
"You?" She withdrew her hand, "It's the past I want to forget the most."
After that day she became sharper and more invulnerable.
Until the day she got an offer from a top law firm, he stopped her:
"Cheng Ran, are you happy?"
"How much is happiness worth?"
But Cheng Ran, what you wanted at first,
But it was the night when he was seventeen years old, after he marked the "Chu River and Han Boundary",
That little bit of warmth when you sneak across the line.
Small Theater 1
Cheng Ran couldn't remember how many times she had been locked out of the door. She huddled up and sat in the corridor memorizing vocabulary.
When the light suddenly dimmed, Song Zhao appeared in a thin school uniform and handed over a key: "There is no one in my house."
There was only one bed in the old house, and he placed three pillows in the middle.
"This is called the Chuhe-Hanjie," the tips of his ears turned red, "you are not allowed to come here."
That was the most peaceful sleep Cheng Ran had had in seventeen years.
Small Theater 2
At the law firm's annual meeting, the girl who laughed at her as "country girl" approached her with a cup:
"Lawyer Cheng, I heard that your husband's name is Song Zhao? What a coincidence, he has the same name as an extracardiac expert I know."
The box door was pushed open, and a man in a black coat walked in.
"Really?" Song Zhao hugged Cheng Ran's shoulders, "I don't know you."
"Formal introduction——"
"I am Cheng Ran's lover. It took me ten years to write her name in my spouse column."
Snacks
1. 1V1, SC, HE.
2. The first stage is in campus, the later stage is in the city, and the love relationship is established after high school graduation.
3. Neither the male nor female protagonist has a high sense of morality.
Intention: Love can make flesh and blood grow wildly
