I'm Here to Pick up One of My Little Liars

Note: The author is a bit busy these days, so I will update occasionally, please forgive me. (Bends at 90 degrees to apologize) I plan to finish writing this and then write another book of ancient Chinese classics and original novels. Warm reminder: 1. The writing style is average and should be entered with caution. 2. The ending is H E, and there may be B in the extras. 3. The article is a bit long, so I feel helpless and can leave it. The "cute" little white rabbit vs. The "high mountain flower" big bad wolf Xianyu: Good-looking, easy to be deceived, not very good at memory, but can remember everyone's name. Qingxu: Good-looking, but a bit vindictive and has an excellent memory. ——————————————— (Small theater) Cute little white rabbit: "What is this?" Xianyu picked up a copy of Song Jingyi's self-written novel with some confusion. Title of the novel: "Rebirth Part One Accidentally Captured the Flower of the High Mountains". Xianyu lowered his head slightly and read a horizontal line of small characters. "Remarks: Female protagonist Xianyu" Xianyu: "..." Song Jingyi os: "It's over, it's over, the CP I was eating was discovered." ————————————————- In Wensi A High School, they missed each other and joked, "Okay, I'll wait for you. I'll be your only one when I'm 20 years old." But he still took it seriously... He waited for her for 10 years just because of his young love. Many people knew that the rumored "Flower of the High Mountains" was not a womanizer, but little did they know that his heart had already been moistened by a "rain" and he couldn't help but admire her. 10 Years ago, he didn't know what liking meant. Ten years later, he almost lost the ability to love. Until he reunites with his little liar... ————————————First torture and then sweetness, there will be some desserts in this space, the ending is HE (remind me again) (Reveal some snippets) (Qing Xu drank several bottles of vinegar while giving a lecture to others, and even gave her facial cleanser to please her) Xianyu:? Qingxu: Wife, please stop giving him lectures (no hee hee) (a sour smell) (grievance-ing) Wow ~ Have you heard about it? Xianyu keeps a big vinegar tank. I heard about it and spread it to Province A. There was a layer of lazy noise in the classroom before morning reading. As usual, I stuffed my heavy schoolbag into the belly of the table, but my fingertips accidentally touched a cold and smooth object. Not the hard edges of the book. I lowered my head and was stunned. Deep inside the table, there stood quietly a small, round white porcelain bottle. The body of the bottle was in the shape of a naive rabbit, with long ears drooping. The glaze was warm and exuded a delicate luster. The bottle cap is a rabbit's head, with a delicate knot tied with a ribbon of the same color. This is obviously not a mass-produced industrial product, but rather seems to have been carefully baked in a handicraft workshop. Even the faint pink on the rabbit's cheeks is dyed just right. Next to it, there was a folded note paper lying. The paper was a slightly rough gray, with simple black lines printed on it... A silhouette of a big bad wolf with its head tilted and its eyes looking a bit fierce, but somehow a bit clumsy and awkward. This is……? I hesitantly picked up the porcelain vase, heavy with the coolness of the morning. Turn it over, and there is no product label on the bottom of the bottle. There are only a few lines of small words written under the glaze with very fine blue material, as if they were added during the later firing process: Mild texture, cleansing and not tight, willing to wash away tiredness and worries The handwriting is clear and powerful, with a familiar sense of restraint. My heartbeat skipped a beat for no apparent reason. His fingertips rubbed the cold bottle, and his eyes fell back on the big bad wolf note. Expand. The words inside are exactly the same as those on the bottom of the bottle, except that the ink is thicker, and the strokes have an unmistakable leanness unique to the person who wrote them. But what happened to be written was completely opposite to the calmness of the handwriting: "The Big Bad Wolf also has many questions to ask the Little Rabbit," - (the ink on this line seems a little heavier, revealing a bit of hesitation) - "Can you just give the Big Bad Wolf questions?" There is no name at the signature. Next to the simple drawing of the big bad wolf, two small letters were scrawled very lightly and almost hastily with a pencil: Q. X. His eyes passed over the empty table and chairs again, as if he could see a certain figure, after putting down these things, how he ran away from the scene almost with hands and feet, with two ears that were so red that they were almost bleeding. The corners of Xianyu's mouth curved up a little uncontrollably. The dimples on the cheeks can no longer be hidden. Intention: "In the next life, I want to meet you sooner and don't want you to wait too long."