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Under the vine trees, there is a lush and shady place This is Jiang Zao's transformation from low self-esteem to introversion and sensitivity. It's not the white moonlight, it's the sun's light, just like the character written in the storybook, it seems to have been decided from the beginning. "When I look at the mountains in spring, it's hard to be poor. I'm surprised when they're young, but calm when they're depressed." At the age of sixteen, in midsummer, the cicadas chirped loudly and the sunlight poured in unreservedly. He seems to be out of tune with the lively youth, no one talks to him much 'I want you to love me no matter what, I will burn out and never come back' Twenty-one-year-old Jiang Zao once again saw the person who was stunning for a moment but remembered his entire youth at the hot pot restaurant he inherited. The song she liked in the past happened to be playing. She couldn't remember so many words she had said. She even thought that this rich handsome guy who fell from the sky cast a wide net and she was one of them. No deal, just holding hands ambiguously After the sober ambiguity, we broke off contact, and when we met again, we went home to apply for internships. Xie Qiao, who loves to talk and talk, was assigned to sit at the same table with Xiao Yan. Xie Qiao talked every day and he would not reply or reply. Xie Qiao thought that he would disturb others, so he simply restrained himself. He thought she hated her being dull and silent He thought he could only keep a few words for a long time, but after all, God had a good life, and he finally met Xie Qiao again. He talked a lot to her this time. He asked her if she could not see her again. "Well, I hope we never meet again" Xie Qiao bought a small stake in Jiang's company and became half the owner. Xie Qiao expanded the market with his financial support Of course businessmen will use tricks He won't let go this time, he has to hold on to what he wants to keep

I will always remember Mr. Hello, and I will often think about Nanshanyou. I will miss you, the purple bamboos are rustling like a hook, and the stream light is swaying the house like a boat. I will miss you, that night is shorter than a lifetime, the green mountains and green water make you and I only remember fate and not grudges. ---Shaoxing Opera "Butterfly Dream" "You escaped from the dealer's den, but you still worry about those dealers. What's the point?" "Aunt Wen is a good person! You are not allowed to talk about her." "I don't have time to care about you, she sold you to me." "Master, it was obviously her who yelled at me." "Master, Brother Shi, steal my scroll." "Don't shout like that" The three paths were deserted, but the pines and chrysanthemums still remained. In his old age, he happened to visit the village. She understood the age difference in his affairs, and she could not stir up new flames with a broken candle. They can't live together forever, it's a separation. He found a good family for her, and she will have no worries in her life. When I see him again, my heart that is dusty and dusty cannot be happy anymore. My husband's family has set up a banquet to welcome him. What is in my heart? As the sun sets and I wake up, people are far away. The sky is full of wind and rain. I go down to the west building. Although the alliance is still there, it is difficult to carry the brocade book. The wind rises at the end of Qingping, and the waves form between gentle waves. If you are the one who has chosen this family, it must be a great one. "Take it seriously, sir, don't think about it, don't think about it"

I, Jiang Yunrui, am only a salted fish, and I am the least outstanding one among the sisters. Something unexpected happened, and my sisters all went to fight for the throne. I was the only one lying down and sleeping, so they died and were injured. In the end, the throne was empty. The minister looked at the corpses, and someone shouted loudly, "We still have twelve princesses!" Good, good, I was taken to ascend the throne, I want to sleep, and I want to go to Furongzhai.