Ning Shiwei had a car accident when he was 23 years old.
When I opened my eyes again, it was a dark night with heavy snow and heavy snow blurring the street scene. Everything around me was familiar yet unfamiliar.
She walked forward in a daze, and within a few steps, her attention was attracted by a scene not far away.
On the stone steps, a man sat blankly like a puppet, with a bouquet of roses beside him. The cigarette in his hand was burning on its own, and the ash broke in the wind and fell to the ground.
Because the rose was so red in the snowy night, Ning Shiwei walked over curiously.
The person sitting had empty eyes, as if his soul had been withdrawn, but he never noticed her. Seeing this, Ning Shi slightly kicked his toes angrily, "Hey Minghe. What are you doing sitting here? New hairstyle?"
The man paused for a few seconds as if he hadn't heard, and then slowly raised his face. His pale face almost blended into the white snow, but his deep eyes were like tempered steel nails.
Seeing that he kept ignoring her, Ning Shi curled her lips slightly. The relationship between the two had dropped to a freezing point since she got married, so it was normal to ignore him.
Not to be outdone, she commented on his new hairstyle: "It's so ugly." Then she turned and left.
Her figure is getting further and further away.
Ming Hyuk stared at her without making any move, not even blinking.
He was afraid that if he blinked, she would disappear.
He just wished that this dream could last a little longer.
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Ever since the Ming family's Shengshan Group was taken over by the second son, all the employees have complained.
However, there is something abnormal about this cold and ruthless workaholic recently. Not only does she get off work on time, she also has a weird smile on her face every day.
"Are you in love?" Employee 1 said.
Employee 2 shook her head: "You need a date to fall in love, right? But I heard from Secretary Fan that the boss only goes home after get off work every day! So I guess," she lowered her voice and said decisively: "He is the gold! House! Hide! Jiao!"
That night.
When Minghe returned home, he saw a dirty silver second-hand mobile phone suddenly parked in the living room.
"How's it going? I bought it new?" Ning Shi came over from the sofa with a provocative look, hoping that this time this difficult germophobe would scold her for a few rounds like before, "There's nothing you can do if you don't like it. You can't return a second-hand one."
Minghe stared at her for a few seconds, "There is a red version of this brand that is also very nice, why don't you buy it together?"
Ning Shiwei:…………
"As long as you are happy from now on, you can do anything." Minghe said with her broken face.
Anything? Ning Shi hesitated slightly and said, "Is it okay if you warm my bed?"
Minghe turned around and walked forward without saying a word.
Ning Shiwei: "Why go?"
Minghyuk: "Go and clean up. I'll wait for you on the bed."
"..." Ning Shiwei: He seems to be really having a seizure recently.
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Someday. Minghe and Ning Shiwei's mutual friends were driving past a long street when they saw Minghe sitting on the stone steps. He still had a bouquet of red roses in his hand, "Damn! You two are the best! Her household registration has been canceled and her husband has remarried! You are the only one who still comes to express condolences to her every day."
Hearing this, Minghe looked at him coldly: "She is just missing, I am not offering condolences." Then his voice became very soft: "I am expressing my love..."
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The squeamish Qingmei who is bright and happy, flammable and explosive x the gloomy bamboo horse who used to be as cold as a chicken and now has a broken leg
SC/1v1/The heroine has really registered before, but the man is a soy sauce and the heroine has no feelings for him
Traveling through time and space/Childhood sweethearts/Two-way secret love/The heroine breaks off her marriage to her original husband after traveling to the future
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