The provincial training camp arranged single dormitories for students like Zhu Bo.

Zhu Bo's clothes were still dripping with water, so he took out the key and opened the door.

"Brother Wen, come in."

Zhu Bo walked sideways and took off his wet coat before Pu Ziwen walked into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, the familiar medicine box on the table caught his attention.

Pu Ziwen picked it up to have a look and asked, "Not only do you not open an umbrella when it rains, but you also eat well?"

He had never seen Zhu Bo take stomach medicine before.

This shows that Zhu Bo gave himself another illness when he couldn't see him.

Zhu Bo was still rummaging through the closet for a clean T-shirt, when he turned his head and saw Pu Ziwen's eyes full of distress, he stopped his movements.

"Brother Wen, it doesn't matter to me, I'll be fine after taking the medicine for my minor ailments."

But his explanation didn't work, and Pu Ziwen's complexion didn't improve.

Zhu Bo had no choice but to quickly change clothes and walk over to sit on his lap and hug him, holding his face in both hands and coaxing him carefully.

"Look, I'm fine, Brother Wen, I'm really fine."

Pu Ziwen frowned tightly, but was not relieved by Zhu Bo's soft tone.

"Your face has lost a lot of weight, and you said you're fine." Pu Ziwen blamed himself for not being by his side all the time, "All the food I ate before was for nothing."

"If I knew you were like this, I wouldn't have let you leave by yourself. I should have come with you then."

Pu Ziwen felt so sorry for him that he felt as if he was being pulled in his heart: "It's because I didn't take good care of you."

Seeing that he blamed himself more and more, Zhu Bo was at a loss as to what to do, so he could only raise his head and bite the other party's lips to comfort him.

Pu Ziwen quickly took the initiative to kiss back.

During the kiss, Zhu Bo saw a teardrop from him.

After the separation, Zhu Bo repeatedly proved that he was really fine, and Pu Ziwen calmed down slightly.

Zhu Bo teased him: "Brother Wen, why are you still crying? I saw it. You are very useless."

The corner of Pu Ziwen's mouth twitched: "What's the use of being successful? Is it important to you?"

"If not, it's okay not to."

Zhu Bo smiled helplessly and shook his head, his ability to talk love is getting stronger and stronger.

But every word of love was sincere, so he couldn't doubt it at all, and instead got deeper and deeper.

Zhu Bo smiled and suddenly realized something.

"Brother Wen, why did you come here? This is not..."

"This is a closed training camp, isn't outsiders allowed to enter, then you..."

Pu Ziwen rubbed his hair, leaned close to kiss his face back and forth a few times.

"Because I miss you so much."

Pu Ziwen thought that in the classroom the day before yesterday, Ding Weisong came to him with first-hand information and told him that there was a way to see Zhu Bo now.

Now there is a vacancy in the art class for intensive training in the province, but after I go there, I can no longer choose other art schools independently, but can only choose from the predetermined schools, which coincidentally has the best A University.

This is definitely a good opportunity for Pu Ziwen to be with Zhu Bo, but the bad thing is that the music department of University A is really mediocre compared to professional schools.

But at that time, he couldn't control anything, as long as he could be with Zhu Bo, he was willing.

Pu Ziwen told Zhu Bo without concealment, and Zhu Bo's throat felt as if it was burned after hearing it.

"Pu Ziwen, do you know what you are doing?"

"You gambled your future. Have you ever thought about what if you can't be admitted by University A? What will you do then? Just find a school to delay yourself?"

Zhu Bo knew very well that the schools below University A were not suitable for his development at all.

Zhu Bo wanted to say a lot, he wanted to ask him why he didn't think about himself, why he made such a rash decision, why he was so kind to him...

Tears just fell down unconsciously.

Zhu Bo said: "If you are like this, I..." He choked up and couldn't speak.

Pu Ziwen looked at him affectionately, stretched out his hand to gently touch Zhu Bo's face, his tone was full of pity and comfort.

"Fool, don't think too much, it's not your fault."

"And do you remember what I told you?"

Zhu Bo looked at him with tears in his eyes: "What are you talking about?"

Pu Ziwen said: "I said, my future is only you."

"So, I'm not betting on the future, I'm approaching my future step by step."

Zhu Bo couldn't hold back anymore, he cried without any scruples for the first time, he could only feel at ease by instinctively hugging each other tightly.

Pu Ziwen whispered many words in his ear like coaxing a child.

"What's more, Brother Wen's master is Mr. Fu, which is much better than those art schools."

"Don't cry, okay?"

Pu Ziwen didn't expect that Zhu Bo would cry endlessly when he started to cry. In the end, he had no choice but to wrap him on the bed and ask him to cry differently.

After hearing about Puzi, Zhu Bo's training and study life has obviously improved a lot.

For example, Pu Ziwen finished class earlier than him. Every time he came out of the teaching building, the other party always stood there with a lot of delicious food, staring blankly at the door and waiting for him.

Another example is that Pu Ziwen would knock on the door of his dormitory at night, either to give him supplements, or to take him to the playground to relax, and to think of ways to take care of him and make him happy.

In the eyes of other students, such as Cai Si Nian, all of this is too much concern, which is really enviable.

However, these two people seem to be completely unaffected, and the sweetness is still sweet together.

Since then, time seems to pass faster than before.

Soon, the day of Zhu Bo's college entrance examination arrived, and the weather didn't know what was going on. Before the fall, there was a rare heavy rainstorm.

Listening to the sound of rain in the examination room, Zhu Bo felt much calmer, and he was able to write the examination questions very smoothly.

After the exam, Zhu Bo felt relieved and wanted to go out, but Cai Sinian stopped him.

"Why are you in such a hurry after the exam, let's have a meal together?"

Zhu Bo waved his hand: "Next time, I have something urgent."

Although he told Pu Ziwen not to wait for him before the exam, but that person probably wouldn't listen, Zhu Bo didn't say anything more and hurried downstairs.

Sure enough, Pu Ziwen waited for him in the rain holding an umbrella.

Zhu Bo's heart was filled with a sense of steadfastness, and he ran over to hug him.

Seeing that he was running, Pu Zi hurriedly said, "You must be wet again by running so fast."

"No," Zhu Bo smiled and kissed his face, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat hot pot, why don't you take me there Brother Wen."

Acting like a baby is very useful for Pu Ziwen.

"Okay, I'll take you there now, let's go."

In the hot pot restaurant, the steaming heat and the hot chili oil dispelled the coldness of the two of them a lot.

Zhu Bo ate the corned beef he picked up, and still kept mumbling.

"Brother Wen, after you finish your exam the day after tomorrow, we will come here to eat. I still want to eat barbecue and many, many things."

Pu Ziwen took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth before responding one by one.

"You can eat whatever you want, slow down, and be careful of the heat."

After all, Zhu Bo was still burned, he raised his head and winked at Pu Ziwen and continued to eat with his head down.

Pu Ziwen looked at him, only felt that the sweetness of this scene made him want to stay in this moment forever.

He really wanted to go on with this person for a long time.

It has been a week since I returned to Huaiyu, and Pu Ziwen's exam went well that day, and he received applause from the examiners at the end of the song.

Then he took Zhu Bo to eat, drink and have fun in the province for a few days before returning.

Ding Weisong couldn't help sighing when he saw the two people who were glued together.

"Brother Bo, you don't know. When you're not around, Brother Wen is like a walking dead. It's scary."

Song Tianfu also felt the same: "Yes, yes, he always answered irrelevant questions when I talked to him, and I was too scared to say anything."

Zhu Bo turned to look at him: "Are you really like this?"

After Pu Ziwen tried his best to stop Ding Weisong and others from beating him up and failed, he just smiled awkwardly to express his agreement.

"I just don't want to talk to them."

Ding Weisong: "You heard brother talking nonsense, he..."

After seeing Pu Ziwen's warning eyes, Ding Weisong swallowed his words back.

"He's right, we don't deserve it."

Zhu Bo smiled and gave Ding Weisong a thumbs up.

"In the future, tell me anything in secret. Brother Wen is very mean, and you won't listen to others talking about him."

The three said in unison: "Okay, Brother Bo."

"..."

This time it was Pu Ziwen's turn to be speechless.

The announcement of the entrance exam results happened to coincide with the day before the final exam. While everyone was still working hard for the exam, Zhu Bo and Pu Ziwen were already waiting for the official website to update the transcripts.

The three of Ding Weisong accompanied them and waited with bated breath until the green passing signs appeared on the interfaces of the two of them.

At this time, they were still in math class, and the three of Ding Weisong exploded first, shouting directly.

"Damn it! Double A passed, you guys are amazing!"

Mathematics teacher Bai Jing and the students in class [-] were terrified by the sound. After realizing it, they realized that it was the entrance exam for those two people, and the class suddenly became noisy.

"Damn, is it true?! Let me see!"

"Really, double A, doesn't it mean that the two of them were directly asked to leave by A?!"

"I decided not to worship the test gods, it's enough to worship them, after all, this is alive!"

"Too good!"

"..."

It didn't take long for the news to spread throughout the third year of high school like wings, and then everyone knew that there were two masters in class [-], one focused on culture and the other on art.

The two are seductive, satisfying everyone's fantasies about the Great God.

The two names, Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo, had a frighteningly high rate of spread in Huaiyu No. [-] Middle School.

The two of them later went to the interview of University A together, and the result was very satisfactory, and the two of them received the news of passing on the spot.

So their names completely became like gods in Huaiyu Sanzhong.

In the last winter vacation of high school, when everyone was struggling to apply for the cram school for the college entrance examination, Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo had already enjoyed a happy and leisurely life in advance.

The two families had a meal together to celebrate the achievements of the two children. After careful consideration, the two decided to tell their parents about being together.

Pu Ziwen stood up holding the wine glass: "Parents, uncles and aunts, we want to tell you something."

He raised the other hand that he shook with Zhu Bo to show the four elders: "We are together."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the elders who were talking just now were all frozen together, and they didn't speak for a long time.

Zhu Bo tilted his head and asked him carefully: "What's the matter with them? Could it be..."

Pu Ziwen also drummed in his heart: "Could it be too sudden?"

However, the facts proved that they were overwhelmed. Although the four elders looked serious, they were still open-minded, and they laughed again after reacting for a while.

Wang Luxian first said: "I just said that the two of Xiaobo and the others look weird, so they fell in love with each other behind our backs."

Lin Nianping took her words: "It's good for these two children to hide it from us, but it looks like a good match."

Wang Luxian: "Really, how many girls' hearts will the two children break together, mother-in-law?"

Wang Luxian seems to have regained the feeling of going to college, joking with his friend Lin Nianping.

Lin Nianping: "I think it's the same. If it were me, I'd be heartbroken, mother-in-law!"

The two mothers then directly talked about their trivial matters when they were in school, using the title of mother-in-law.

And the two fathers talked about tasting tea and discussing Taoism as if they had just met.

The whole scene was harmonious as if nothing had happened, completely leaving Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo aside.

The two looked at each other slightly embarrassed.

Pu Ziwen said, "Are you full, or should we go out first?"

Zhu Bo nodded: "Let's go."

After talking to their parents, the two went out with their down jackets.

Huaiyu will still be very cold after winter, and the wind will scrape his skin on his face. At this time, snowflakes are falling from the sky.

"It's the first snow this year, it's so beautiful," Zhu Bo looked up at the sky, and stuffed his hands into the opponent's pocket, "I still remember last year when we released fairy sticks."

Pu Ziwen breathed out and asked, "Do you want to release the fairy wand now?"

"I want to, but there is no sale at all, so forget it."

Pu Ziwen clenched his hand tightly: "There will definitely be what you want, follow me."

Zhu Bo was dragged into the car by him, and he didn't know where the other party was going to take him, but in fact it was fine, as long as they were together.After a long drive, when the taxi stopped and the driver wanted to call them, Pu Ziwen stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

"Please wait for me, I will wake him up."

Because the journey was too long, Zhu Bo had already fallen asleep in a daze.

Pu Ziwen gently shook his hand, carefully took off the scarf and put it on for him.

"Don't sleep, wake up, we are here."

Opening his eyes, Zhu Bo looked out the window. It was already dark and the snow had stopped. He lazily leaned against the other person and waited for him to open the door.

"You," Pu Ziwen raised his head to confirm the price with the driver and paid the price before getting out of the car and going around to the other side, "come down."

Zhu Bo smiled and stretched out his hand.

After getting out of the car and leaving the heating of the air conditioner in the car, Zhu Bo still shivered, and he only saw the scene in front of him when he raised his eyes.

There are many people gathered in the wide suburban square, some are old, some are young, and more are young people. Everyone holds Kongming lanterns in their hands.

Zhu Bo asked him: "This is..."

"I was planning to bring you here early in the morning. According to the news I saw on the Internet, a large-scale prayer event will be held here today."

"Although it's not a fairy wand, it's about the same. Why do you still like it?"

"I like it," Zhu Bo felt the constant warmth from his hand, "Let's go buy a Kongming lantern too."

Pu Ziwen took him to buy one at a nearby lamp stand. The seller was a young couple, and they kindly gave them a pen.

"You write your wish on a lamp and let it go, and your wish will definitely come true."

The two accepted the stranger's kindness with a smile, and found an open space to sit cross-legged.

Pu Ziwen handed the pen to Zhu Bo first: "You write first."

Zhu Bo: "Then recite it first and don't read it."

Pu Ziwen turned his back, Zhu Bo took off the cap of his pen and thought for a while, then quickly wrote down a sentence.

"Okay, it's your turn, Brother Wen."

Pu Ziwen wanted to open the side where Zhu Bo's wish was written, but Zhu Bo stopped him on the spot.

"Don't read mine, write it yourself."

Pu Ziwen shrugged, rubbed his hands to feel warm, and wrote a sentence.

In the end, the two didn't read what the other wrote. Zhu Bomei said that after seeing each other, he would be bored, and his wish would not come true even if he let the lantern fly. In fact, he was still a little shy.

Pu Ziwen didn't say anything, he held Zhu Bo's hand to find a suitable place and waited for the activity to begin.

When the sky was getting darker, after the organizers of the event told everyone some official phrases, they finally ushered in the moment of releasing the wishing lanterns.

"Next, please release the wishing lamps in your hands with good wishes!"

All of a sudden, the flames were everywhere, and the dots of fire rose one by one, like stars shining in the sky, illuminating the entire square.

Zhu Bo and Pu Ziwen lit the fuse together, and following the direction of the breeze, they held up the wishing lamp and let it slowly fly into the sky.

Seeing the lights flying higher and higher, farther and farther away, Zhu Bo lowered his head to say something to the other party, but he didn't expect Pu Ziwen to move one step faster.

He took a quicker step to hold the back of Zhu Bo's neck, and kissed Zhu Bo's lips in this posture, gently overcoming his only slight defense.

It took a long time for Pu Ziwen to let go of him, and Zhu Bo pinched his waist in embarrassment, although only the down jacket was pinched.

"You don't know how to avoid so many people."

Pu Ziwen asked him with a smile: "Why should I avoid? We are an aboveboard couple."

Speaking of Pu Ziwen's enthusiasm, he put his arms around him and said loudly to the crowd.

"Zhu Bo is my boyfriend, I like him!"

The eyes of the people around turned from the sky to the young couple, Zhu Bo blushed and wanted to hide in his arms to see no one.

"My boyfriend is the cutest person in the world, do you think he looks good?"

In fact, someone noticed the two of them just now. After all, they looked good, so someone responded immediately.

"Looking good! Your boyfriend is the prettiest!"

"Why is your little boyfriend so shy, be bold, it's okay!"

"..."

Zhu Bo's ears became more and more red from what everyone said, and finally he couldn't stand it any longer. He wrapped his down jacket and hat behind his back and walked out of the square.

After hearing this, Pu Zi thanked everyone and hurriedly followed.

"Zhu Bo, I was wrong, you wait for me, let's go together."

"Be careful of slipping your feet, slow down..."

The two figures finally stood together, and the wishing lamp that belonged to them flew far away with the wind.

The wishing lamp that wrote their wish not to be separated from each other is also under the gaze of everyone, and it will be fulfilled together with Man Tian's wish.

The two families spent New Year's Eve together, and Zhu Bo felt the excitement and warmth that he had not seen for a long time.

He drank a few more glasses that night, and then he only remembered that he was nestled in Pu Ziwen's arms and made a fuss for a long time, but the other party was used to it.

He only remembered what Pu Ziwen said: "If it wasn't for the Spring Festival, I wouldn't let you drink."

After that, Pu Ziwen still stayed by his side.

Not long after the Spring Festival, the third year of high school started. After the start of school this time, Zhu Bo obviously felt that the atmosphere of the third year of high school was very different.

Everyone is working hard for the most important college entrance examination, and even Class [-], who has always been playful, cheers up.

Liu Pingju is even more anxious to impart all the knowledge to the students. Fortunately, everyone is also taught and works hard for their own goals.

Most of the time in the third year of high school slipped away in the countdown on the corner of the blackboard.

The countdown gradually decreased from one hundred days to seventy days, fifty days, thirty days...

Until the ten-day countdown, the school decided to hold the last college entrance examination mobilization meeting for senior high school students. After the meeting, everyone will be organized to take graduation photos in advance.

Zhu Bo was naturally called away by Director Tian to help, and Director Tian asked him to return to the team when it was class [-].

Pu Ziwen vacated the seat next to Zhu Bo.

Director Tian yelled loudly against the sun: "Everyone look at the camera, I said after [-], can everyone laugh?"

"Okay!" Everyone responded happily.

Director Tian: "Okay, everyone, stand still, I'm going to start filming."

"Wait, teacher!" Song Tianfu shouted from the back row, "A classmate is coming over soon."

Ding Weisong had a stomachache when he lost the chain temporarily, and he just sent a message saying that he would come right away.

Director Tian waited for quite a while, but no one responded, and then said, "I'll take a picture for you first, and I'll see the effect, and look at the camera."

Ding Weisong, who ran over from a distance, thought that he was not needed for the group photo, and immediately ran over like a final sprint for 800 meters.

He ran and shouted: "Teacher—wait—wait—for me!"

So at the moment Director Tian pressed the shutter, Ding Weisong with his distorted face was successfully captured into the frame.

Director Tian still kept this not-so-serious graduation photo, and took a few more regular photos for everyone.

After the shooting, Zhu Bo stayed on the playground to collect the equipment with Director Tian, ​​and Pu Ziwen followed.

Now in the third year of senior high school, there is no pressure on the two of them, and they are very leisurely.

Director Tian looked at the two tall boys and suddenly suggested, "Stand together, and I'll take a picture for you."

The two looked at each other: "Thank you, Teacher Tian."

The sun was shining, and the two of them stood under the tree on the side of the playground, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

Pu Ziwen stretched out his arm and put it on Zhu Bo's shoulder, and the two showed the same bright smile.

Director Tian looked at it through the camera, and it looked like the most beautiful painting in summer.

With a click, the photo freezes their best teenage years.

After the two of them went back to the office with Director Tian, ​​Director Tian helped them develop the photos of the couple.

"Sure enough, good-looking people also look good in the photos taken." Director Tian sighed, and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Xiaobo, I remember that the two-person photo in the brochure you took in your sophomore year is also in your hand, right?"

"um, yes."

Zhu Bo lowered his head in embarrassment, but Pu Ziwen kept staring at him.

Director Tian said: "Compared and compared, I think yours is better, but the limbs are too young and stiff."

Zhu Bo sighed helplessly, he couldn't stop Director Tian anymore.

"Good teacher."

After going out, Pu Ziwen grabbed the photo and asked non-stop: "Is that photo in your hand?"

"We didn't know each other well at that time, so you left our group photo?"

"Have you ever had feelings for me since then?"

"I'm so surprised, did you like me from the beginning?"

"Have I made you wait so long?"

"..."

Zhu Bo really couldn't stand his talking too much: "Brother Wen, can you play less?"

"I didn't think so much at the time, I just thought the photos were okay so...so I kept them."

Zhu Bo, who likes him very much now, can't explain why he kept the photos so well at that time.

Pu Ziwen didn't listen but insisted on believing in his own opinion: "You just liked me then."

"Yes, do you like it?"

Zhu Bo helplessly supported his forehead and smiled: "You can do whatever you want."

The day before the college entrance examination is full of self-study. The teachers of each class and subject come to the classroom to answer students' questions at any time.

When it was the last self-study class, Liu Pingju opened the door of Class [-] as usual.

Some girls couldn't help but cry the moment they saw her. Liu Pingju didn't dare to look at the faces of the students, she was afraid that she would be sad and affect the children.

Liu Pingju stood on the podium and said, "Students, this is the last class of your high school career."

As soon as the words came out, more people cried, and Zhu Bo's eyes were a little sour. Fortunately, the people around him kept holding his hand to give him strength.

"Tomorrow is the time to prove yourself. Don't be nervous, and answer the questions with a calm mind."

Liu Pingju tried her best to stabilize her emotions and told the students.

"You must remember to bring your ID card and exam admission ticket, and check them before going out."

"Don't eat indiscriminately, go to bed early at night."

"Put the mobile phone away first, and then play after the exam..."

After all the instructions were finished, Liu Pingju's voice was also a little hoarse, and she couldn't hold back when she saw the crying people in the seat.

"The teacher can't accompany you to go further, but the teacher hopes that you can go very high and far."

"But children, remember, no matter how far you have gone, as long as you turn back, the teacher will always be here waiting to encourage you."

"Let it go, you all have a great future."

"Finally, I wish you all a bright future."

As soon as the voice fell, someone in the class burst into tears.

"Teacher, we don't want to leave, we don't want to part with you, woo woo woo..."

"We don't want to go."

"Yes, we're not leaving."

Liu Pingju held back her crying and forced a comforting smile: "You will always be the teacher's students."

"The teacher will always watch you get better and better. Children, don't be sad. When you cry, the teacher wants to cry too."

The squad leader wiped away his tears at this time and organized everyone: "Everyone, stop crying, lest the teacher be sad again, woo woo woo!"

As a result, the squad leader cried more than anyone else, and in the end Liu Pingju went down and was persuaded.

Pu Ziwen gently helped Zhu Bo wipe away his tears. At this moment, both of them knew that even though they didn't belong here at the beginning, now they are inseparable from this place.

Wherever there is love, it is their home.

On the day of the college entrance examination, the sun was dazzling.

Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo stood side by side outside the test center, surrounded by students from Class [-].

Ding Weisong, Song Tianfu and Bao Shunsheng were still checking each other's exam supplies, and the others were also looking at their watches and waiting for the bell to ring to enter the exam room.

As soon as Liu Pingju and some students arrived in the special bus for college entrance examination students, Liu Pingju got a lot of attention when they got off the bus.

Liu Pingju walked over and said, "Teacher is wearing a cheongsam today. I wish everyone a good start. Does the teacher look good in this dress?"

"Looking good! Thank you teacher!"

Liu Pingju smiled and looked at everyone: "Then everyone must work hard."

jingle--

When the exam bell rang, Liu Pingju watched everyone walk into the gate, and she gave encouragement to every student until the last two.

"Pu Ziwen, I wish you Bo."

"You two teachers won't say much, you are the teacher's pride."

"Let's go together and walk towards your common future."

Pu Ziwen and Zhu Bo looked at each other, and at the same time bowed to Liu Pingju.

"Thank you, teacher."

Liu Pingju nodded and smiled, the two stood up and turned around, their backs gradually drifting away in their eyes.

The conversation in the air in the distance seems to still retain the warmth.

"Are you still going to score more than 700 in the test this time? Please be merciful."

"It's because your cultural class is too bad, try to catch up with me, okay?"

"Then wait for me."

"I'm waiting for you."

"..."

The sun is dazzling, shining on their ideals.

The future is far away, as long as we walk hand in hand with you, it will be beautiful.

Youth is also very good.

Teenagers always shine.

Finish.

The author has something to say: Thanks for reading, bows.

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First of all, thank you for your support and company, I am really happy.

This article comes to an end here, and I also thank myself for my persistence.

This can be regarded as the first article I have completed from beginning to end in the true sense. There are really many shortcomings. Thank you for not despising me.

I will summarize my shortcomings and correct them, and hope that I can bring you better articles for me every time in the future.

I will work harder, I hope you will like me!

(The episode will continue to be updated. If there is lightning protection, I will write it in the title.)

Comparing my heart, I love you.

Finally, ask for an advance receipt for my new article, chirp.

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Advance receipt of the column "The Ex-Boyfriend Dressed as an Enemy"

Woke up and dressed as a cannon fodder ex-boyfriend who entangled his old enemy,

Jiang Rong said: It doesn't matter, you don't like me, and my father doesn't like you either.

Relying on his outstanding appearance, Jiang Rong was pursued by a group of peerless handsome men in turn.

He no longer glances at his old enemy, he spends his days and nights picking handsome guys as he pleases,

Until the old enemy pressed him in the corner of the stairwell,

"You don't want to see anyone but me."

Then Jiang Rong was dragged home by his old enemy that night, and couldn't even get out of bed the next day.

Jiang Rong supported his waist: "Didn't you agree that you don't like me!!"

Enemy: "Who said I don't like you?"

Jiang Rong: "?!"

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It's you who forgot how much I like you.

The prodigal little white rabbit is attacked by x high-cold vinegar (recipe is sour)

1v1, He

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