Half-Hearted

Zhao Qindi, I don't know whether she got the wrong name or was born with bad luck. Not only did her love rival steal her boyfriend, but the two of them joined forces to defraud her orphan of all the property left to her by her surviving parents. From then on, her life fell into darkness. Fortunately, she still had her best friend, Lin Qing, who extended a helping hand when she was most helpless. It is true love in times of adversity! In order to comfort Qindi, Lin Qing invited her to go swimming in the lake, but swimming in the lake would cause trouble, and she fell into the lake inexplicably. When I woke up, I found that I was in ancient times, and in the body of a person named Liao Xianshuang. When my consciousness was still in the clouds, I was about to get married the next day. It was really bad, and my life was extremely unlucky. Xuan Junjin, the owner of the Passionate Villa, had no choice but to marry the daughter of Liao Bu Trading Company in order to comply with the last wishes of his late parents. However, he ruthlessly threw her into the Garden of Remaining Love, just because he already had someone in his heart, and she died because of him. From then on, his heart closed with her departure. They agreed not to interfere with each other, but who knew that this little girl was very restless, and she would always be seen dangling in front of him, which gradually made his heart beat faster; every time in the dead of night, he would sneak into her boudoir, lift off half of the iron mask, and reveal a charming face, tenderly admiring her appearance, and smiling happily at the corner of his mouth. When he realized that he was attracted, this little girl actually made a scene for him and made her disappear. After catching her, he beat her PP~ But when he found her, a very outstanding man appeared beside her, `````` Articles recommended by friends: http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/146481. Html Binglang's "Returning Love" is a very good article http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/191018. Html A very thoughtful article about the cat who loves roses Introduction to Yatou's new work "The Love of Painting": http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/171735. HtmlThe Love of Painting Hua Ran lost her parents when she was born, and has been living with her grandma. Her grandma was a Shaoxing opera actor. Under the influence of her grandma and her living environment, she determined to be a time travel girl when she was five years old. She started training in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and her skills were quite good. She also learned court etiquette, and her every frown and smile looked like the style of an ancient noble concubine in the past. But in a blink of an eye, my twenty-fifth birthday has passed, and I am no longer obsessed with time travel. Looking back on how obsessed I was with ancient times, I even foolishly decided to become a time travel girl. I don't know how many jokes I made. I still get laughed at by my boyfriend. From time to time, he will say, "My dear concubine, go on a date with me." My boyfriend is a policeman, in the detective team, responsible for smuggling cases. Not long ago, a major case was solved. It took three months to detect an ancient painting from an unknown age that was smuggled. It is now on display at the city museum for the public. My boyfriend invited me to appreciate it. When the two of them walked into the museum in love, they attracted a lot of attention. Under the envy and admiration of everyone, they walked in front of the famous painting and were attracted by it immediately. Although Although the scroll has turned yellow and is even a little bit damaged, the female portrait on the scroll is so shining. She wears a golden crown on her head and wears palace clothes. She is sitting on the imperial chair with a calm and elegant expression, and a small smile on her face and eyes. But why do I feel that she is so familiar, as if I have seen her there before? Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she glanced into the distance, then turned back to look at her through the glass, glancing at her own face in the reflective surface of the glass. Isn't it me that my pupils suddenly widen several times? When I realized this fact, I wanted to tell my boyfriend, but why was it dark all around, leaving me alone calling frantically! When I was exhausted, I fell asleep with the darkness. When I woke up, I was on the altar...