It was raining heavily that day.
Xie Mingcheng took off his coat and shook it off to reassure her that it was not wet. Then, he paused for a moment. He reached out to touch Zhu Lianyi's cheek, but he probably was concerned about the rain on his hands, so he took it back.
"Crying again."
Inexplicably, Zhu Lian felt a little distressed when he heard this.
She insisted that she didn't, so he followed her and asked, "Do you want a hug?"
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A little girl who can't write copy.
The full text is saved, so you can enter the pit with confidence. A short story of 11,000 words. Tiantian is basically cruelty-free.
Because it's a short story, it's a bit rushed. The content probably revolves around the protagonist. The supporting characters don't have many roles. If there is a big response, the extra story will be updated.
Demining: Don't go into details if there are private facts. Beginners practice writing and don't have too much hope for the author.
Happy reading everyone＾_＾
Received in advance
Cheng Jiadao and Sheng Jingzhi were classmates since the first year of high school, but they had no contact with each other until they were divided into two classes in the second year of high school. They were assigned seats together, and Sheng Jingzhi harassed Cheng Jiadao every day.
"Hey, back desk, what's the homework?"
"Backseat, where are you talking about?"
"Back table, do you want to play ball together?"
"..."
One day, Sheng Jing ignored Cheng Jiadao and avoided him every day, which was completely different from the past.
"Why are you ignoring me?" The always indifferent person came to her and forced her into a corner, feeling full of oppression.
Sheng Jing looked away knowing that he was guilty.
After I found out that I liked him, I couldn't talk properly at all. When I looked at him, my heart felt like a bottle of sour orange soda had exploded.
She didn't know that in every midnight dream, the boy held her in his arms many times and refused to let go.
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The number one in his generation who smiles like a sunflower every day
Actually orange juice wholesaler × frozen oranges
The male protagonist is not really aloof, he is just too lazy to speak (?)
The heroine is the little sun
In the archives, it is the second part of Yiyun's duology. It should be a little longer than the first part, and it will be more focused on group portraits. It will be a true campus essay.
But it's still a bit short, and there's not much ink in my belly>_
Intention: Frankness
