Si Anran, who had always been unfailing, fell for a woman and wanted to kiss her within ten hours of being together.
The woman Si Anran likes is gentle, kind and cute.
In love with her, a woman is like a rose flower that blooms brilliantly, but the root system deep in her heart is rotten.
Lin Chunyi is a coward. She likes Si Anran very much. Her dreams are all about her, but once the contact is broken, she doesn't dare to look for her again.
I gathered up enough courage to go abroad to look for her, but I only dared to peek outside the glass window.
After Si Anran found her, he hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear, "I miss you very much."
After she finished speaking, she went to kiss Lin Chunyi.
At the end of the kiss, Si Angran's coward was no longer timid, "Let's make up, let's be together."
Si Anran added, "Forever."
Cold-faced but straight-ball player x long-haired, gentle and cute curly hair
Reading guide: 1. A short sweet article with a little glass shard on the copy.
2. Still in Novice Village, I politely refuse any guidance.
Push to receive in advance~
"How to Pursue Miss Sven"
Gentle literary teacher x enthusiastic and sensitive painter
Lan Quyouhua's commercial manuscripts can earn six figures, but the monthly income from the comics he draws is less than one hundred.
She thought it would always be like this, but she and her comic career underwent an astonishing transformation day after day while getting along with a slim woman wearing silver-rimmed glasses and a navy blue embroidered cheongsam.
As her name suggests, Bo Meixi is elegant, smart, and capable of doing well in school or in the workplace.
Before the age of thirty-three, the word love did not exist in her life plan, and Lan Quyou's existence made her quite distressed.
In the end, she obeyed her heart and opened the book called love.
Small theater:
Once, Bo Meixi filled in for the ancient Chinese teacher she taught during her undergraduate studies. During class, someone brought her a rhythmic poem she had written to ask her some questions.
When she saw it, she realized it was a love poem. After the student left, she took a pen and wrote one for Lan Quyou.
A few days later, she unexpectedly discovered that the Chinese painting displayed in the living room at home was gone and turned into a framed calligraphy work. Upon closer inspection, it was a love poem written by her.
Beside you, Lan Quyou was particularly satisfied, "I specially asked my grandpa to write it. I begged him for a long time."
Her grandfather's works are worth a fortune, and he has almost stopped writing them in recent years.
Bo Meixi smiled helplessly.
Intention: In the face of love, express bravely
