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Tan Tingyue's parents died unexpectedly. After moving into her uncle's house, she started gambling and drinking, and her neighbors privately ridiculed her as an "unlucky thing."
It wasn't until the third year of junior high school that a man in a suit and leather suit appeared. Not only did he help her uncle pay off her gambling debt, he also brought her back to a bright and spacious villa, saying that this would be her home from now on.
Tan Tingyue thought that God had favored her once, but when she arrived at the man's house, she found out that he was her mother's first love. He also had a son named Jiang Yijing who hated her.
Tan Tingyue was cautious, lowered her sense of presence, and tried hard to get close to and please the young master's temperament.
Jiang Yijing often complains to her friends - "I'm really annoyed by Tan Tingyue", "It's not convenient for Tan Tingyue to live in my house", "Tan Tingyue pitifully calls her brother every time she asks for help".
As time goes by, who doesn't know that if Tan Tingyue tugged at the corner of his clothes and called "brother" with her eyes smiling like crescent moons, he would compromise.
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It was raining heavily, and Jiang Yijing was holding an umbrella when she saw Tan Tingyue's senior kissing her on the forehead.
Jiang Yijing blocked her way: "Move to my house and live with me, like we used to."
"I've found a job, no need to bother-"
The rain beat wildly on the black umbrella above the two people's heads. Anger and impulsiveness were the prelude to chaos and derailment, and the boundaries were completely broken.
Tan Tingyue was moved forward, and he bit her lips like a cheetah, soft and creamy. It was the thickest and juiciest fruit that he had coveted for a long time, growing among the thick leaves.
Until the rainstorm stopped making noise, only her breath was left in the universe, and her crisp slap fell on his face.
"What are you doing!"
Jiang Yijing grabbed her hand, kissed the fingertips that were red from slapping him hard, and then placed it on her chest that was wet and cold from the rain, her heart beating crazily.
He blew his eyelashes and said in a humble tone: "Stay with me, it's okay if you don't pretend to be good."
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You and I are like strong wine melting into the snow,
The sky full of waves rushed towards the boiling heat.
Ps: The male and female protagonists are not related, they are just foster care.
Purpose: live a good life
