Ling Qian almost spent his school days smoothly, but he stumbled on his first love.
The destructive power of emotion cannot be underestimated. All Ling Qian's fantasies about love in her teenage years were shattered by the inhuman feat of first love.
But Ling Qian was always Ling Qian, the Ling Qian who insisted that my love for him was more important than his love for me, and then quickly slapped the man to break up with him. The Ling Qian who also fell down after falling, patted the dirt on his hands, stood up, and continued walking forward.
Later, Sister Qian discussed with her friends: "Why don't you call me beauty, call me a fishing girl. That's the kind of female warrior who makes money."
So a few years later, when someone came to her again and again with bad intentions: "Aren't you worried that Lu Liyan will cheat on you?"
Ling Qian was sipping tea. Ling Qian put down the teacup. Ling Qian wiped the corners of her lips and asked elegantly: "That's it?"
So Sister Qian quickly typed: "If you are curious about my business landscape, I will be with you at any time. But if you want to talk about this, I suggest you log out of WeChat immediately, walk out of the door, take Line 3 for twelve stops, get off the subway, grab a shared bicycle and go to Lingxi Community. Go to Building 9 and shout Caiyu, and my mother will come down and chat with you."
Ling Qian recalled the passage of these years and found out that there was a girl who had already been reborn in Nirvana.
Concept: Female independence, nirvana and rebirth