[If I am destined to drown, then I would rather drown in your greenness.
When Lin Yu was left to roam in the countryside for a year, he lived with Chen Chao, who was very thin and pulled his belt and called him "big brother". That was the first time Lin Yu felt needed.
He secretly made up his mind: From now on, he would protect this poor little guy.
But after all, it was just a joke from a young age.
Eight years later, Lin Yu returned to his hometown with his father for a funeral, and met Chen Chao again. The poor and submissive boy at the beginning was now on his own, but he had become the coy one who couldn't hide his face.
By chance, the two lived under the same roof.
The identities were reversed, and Chen Chao became his nominal "brother". Lin Yu was embarrassed and awkward, and always adhered to the principle of not disturbing the river.
Chen Chao has also been very cooperative.
Until one day, Lin Yu curled up on the ground like a puppy, looked at him with red eyes, and said, "Chen Chao, I don't want you to be my brother anymore."
Chen Chao was stunned for a long time and said hoarsely: "Okay-"
Lin Yu's eyes were burning: "Let's date."
At that moment, it was as if the world had stopped, and Chen Chao could only hear his own heartbeat, which was deafening.
The young man's throbbing was like an undercurrent, coming menacingly.
Lin Yu never expected that their story would begin and end because of him.
One late night many years later, Lin Yu was still tossing and turning.
The phone screen shimmered in the darkness, and the WeChat interface stayed on the familiar dialog box. He hesitated for a long time, deleted and deleted, and finally sent a message: "I regret it."
"You are an island, and I am the raging tide that surrounds you."
"After Attacking the Fake Young Master of a Rich Family"
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At a private reception, Cheng Ye got his wish and married the wealthy young master Lu Xinglan.
The opponent has handsome features, a slim waist, and impeccable skills, which fits all of Cheng Ye's fantasies about his financial sponsor.
It's a pity that he was unlucky. Lu Xinglan was a fake, and he was a fake who was kicked out.
On the night when he packed up and packaged himself like a canary, preparing to make a class jump, Lu Xinglan dragged a broken suitcase with nowhere to go, stood in front of the dark basement he rented, and begged him to take her in while sobbing.
Cheng Ye stared at him for a long time, in disbelief: "Are you... Your family in ruins?"
Lu Xinglan blew his nose and choked with sobs: "I was kicked out..."
Cheng Ye: "..."
At this point, his dream of becoming a wealthy family was shattered.
Cheng Ye failed to climb a high branch as he wished, but Lu Xinglan lived in his basement for free. Because the fake young master has nothing but his pretty face.
He gave Lu Xinglan a month to go out to work.
But every time Lu Xinglan came back disgraced.
Until one day, Cheng Ye finally couldn't bear it anymore, pulled him up from his little broken bed, and asked sternly: "How long are you going to stay here!"
Lu Xinglan was at a loss and looked at him innocently with a pair of watery eyes.
Cheng Ye glanced at his white collarbone that was accidentally exposed, his throat rolled, and his lecturing words suddenly got stuck in his throat.
Lu Xinglan took advantage of the situation and climbed up to his body, put her lips close to his ear, and asked softly: "Do you want to do it?"
Cheng Ye hesitated for a moment.
Lu Xinglan slipped her fingertips into his collar: "Just treat it as rent."
The next second, Cheng Ye pressed him down hard and ate him into his belly.
After tasting the sweetness, Lu Xinglan changed his strategy and used various methods to lure Cheng Ye into bed.
From once a week at the beginning, to once a day, to day and night, he was like a spring water, entangling, wrapping and soaking Cheng Ye until he completely took the initiative...
One night, Cheng Ye grabbed his ankle impatiently and tried to do something. Lu Xinglan put her foot on his shoulder and said in a tired voice: "I won't do it today."
Cheng Ye gasped and asked, "What about tomorrow?"
"Not even tomorrow."
"When?"
Lu Xinglan raised his head and smiled at him, like a satiated fox: "It depends on your performance."
[The mouth is too straight and the strength is too much to use up the attack x the down-and-out beauty fishing queen]
Intention: Positive and uplifting
