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The humid air is mixed with the smell of salt and pepper The sea breeze kept roaring, Li Luo sat there quietly, her eyes full of affection Can't tell whether the taste of chili salt is the saltiness of sea water or the bitterness of tears? Li Luo smiled faintly, and the strong liquor entered her lips. It tasted sweet and then spicy. The biting cold wind slapped her fair face, and her tears were dried by the sea breeze and left traces. Li Luo doesn't know if the boy she likes is looking for her, and this girl doesn't want to know either. Lost, sad, boring, painful Everywhere is suppressing her nerves, very tired

Su Qingmo, a street writer. I met him that year. Gentle, elegant, and suave. Later, the family was weak and the two separated. A few more years... Relive the encounter He is no longer gentle, she is lively and enthusiastic. He became the resolute Mr. Xiao in the entertainment industry "Su Qingmo, can you eat snail noodles without me next time?" Master Xiao looked angry. "Master Xiao, you actually don't let me eat snail noodles. Please be careful of me!" Stalker This was not a match made in heaven. From then on, Su Qingmo started to live a life of cheating, hugging Master Xiao's thigh tightly and having no worries about food and clothing. Miss Qingmo, your script has been accepted by us and is ready for filming. Miss Qingmo, I think you fit this character better. "Axi! I really want to eat snail noodles." Su Qingmo said while sitting at the dining table. Forced pampering and chasing his wife...