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In a taxi in the early morning, Lin Jingque looked at Chen Yedu, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and suddenly remembered the rainy day when he was seventeen years old, when he was leaning on his shoulder quietly like this. Ten years later, after graduating with a major in Chinese language and literature, she accidentally became a sharp-edged online novel writer, and he became a representative of the post-00s rectification of the workplace - a history teacher who is always supported by students. An unexpectedly viral video entangled fate-- He hid all the throbbing and restrained the roiling love that was about to overflow. She pretended to be calm and said "no comment" at the wine party. Until one night in early summer, Lin Jingque whispered in the river breeze and the whistle of the cruise ship: "Teacher Chen, guess..." "Some love is like a mountain in the fog. You can see the outline, but it is always separated by a layer of hazy light."

Who said women can only be delicate and beautiful? That woman is clearly poisonous!

Zhou Mo originally thought that the fondness engraved on the desk could only be called secret love. Until Gao Yuxia appeared, he taught Zhou Mo how to love, he accompanied Zhou Mo to grow up, he held Zhou Mo's hand and said they would never separate... However, when Zhou Mo turned around again, the boy who had been with her was no longer by her side. Why not you, accompany me to the end?