The Evil Young Good-For-Nothing Wife

In a drizzling summer, a diary buried deep in the suitcase is a memory that is both sweet and painful. Your indifference finally isolated my last hope, and Cupid's arrow was ultimately no match for the passage of time. Only then did I remember that I was in the world, not heaven. Bei Xinqi: Reality ruthlessly shattered all my pride. In the end, I understood that a rose like fire cannot bloom in winter, just like all my thoughts for you withered in the wind and snow. Zhuang Caiqiu: I spent all my time in this life waiting, but I didn't know that you left too quickly. The moon boat and star vows that originally supported me happily turned into a nightmare that I couldn't get rid of night after night. Fen Jia: I thought love at first sight was the most beautiful thing, but I didn't know that Cupid shot that arrow too far and pierced everything in me, but you were unscathed. The newly revised copywriting porridge restores the style of sadomasochism. This article is gorgeously set as a dark sadomasochism, but the language style will still be funny. If you like it, please give it a try! 1. Xinqi: "Cui Hao! No!" I looked at Cui Hao with a pleading face and said in the most desperate voice. "Forgive me!" He ignored my pleas and still held the collar of my uniform with his slender fingers. "Don't make me hate you!" I looked at him, my eyes full of anger and sadness. Then, a bewitching voice like a demon came: "Hate if you hate me. If you hate me, you still love me." 2. Caiqiu: "How could he do this! How could he do this! He promised me! He would make a big wooden boat to carry me Stargazing in the Milky Way! How could he, how could he break his promise? ! "I covered my head and squatted on the ground weakly, my eyes full of sadness. The night wind blows, and it is full of sadness. Whose sadness is it? Among the flowers, the white tombstone seemed to mock my despair. I tried so hard, but in the end, I couldn't overcome the distance between life and death! 3. Fenjia: I held the notebook and threw it gorgeously in front of Lu Xiaoyou, saying: "If you have the patience to listen to the poem I wrote, then I will consider whether to let you be my boyfriend. If you are sure that you can eat the food I cook every day without throwing up, then I will consider whether to marry you. If you can stand my nagging every day, then I will consider whether to marry you!" "Aren't getting married and marrying me the same thing?" You said with a helpless expression. "No! Marrying you is my business alone, and getting married is the business of both of us!" Ps: This article is narrated in the first person and is narrated by three people. There will be explanations in the article. Here is the link to recommend my other sadomasochistic article about cultivating immortals, masters and apprentices, "Becoming an Immortal Step by Step in Death": http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/405481. Html Because of your support, Porridge can bravely carry on!