winter
[The text is over, the text has been revised many times, and the pirated plot is messy and not responsible]
The next "Close" asks for a collection =v=
Chen Diandian returned to her hometown for the New Year, and the heavy snow pressed the road, and she ran into a childhood sweetheart who she hadn't seen for many years.
At that time, he was studying at Yida, and his family's business was booming, and people he knew wanted to go to Panfu and even asked her here.
She was embarrassed, she just lost her job, and she was the only one left here, and she didn't even know what she came back for, so she naturally didn't want to come over and ask for it.
But this is the time to meet it.
Chen Diandian was pulled into a luxury car by an uncle who happened to pass by and saw her off on the way.
Sitting in the back row, I heard the co-pilot's enthusiastic uncle joking: "Diandian, why don't you two talk, I remember when you were a child, you used to play together, and I haven't seen you come since I was in high school."
Chen Diandian was stunned for a long time, and smiled shyly: "The people I met in high school are different, Brother Ang has a lot of friends, so he doesn't pay much attention to me."
A cold voice came from the driver's seat in front of him, and he tilted his head sideways: "No, it's you who ignore me."
Chen Diandian raised his head, looked through the rearview mirror, and suddenly collided with his dark eyes.
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Chen Diandian never thought that he would have any more intersections with a proud son like him, and after many years, the two of them were no longer people of the same world.
Later, Chen Diandian was so enthusiastic that he took Qi Ang's hitchhiker home.
The car was parked on the side of the road, and she opened the door to find it locked.
There was silence in the car.
Qi Ang lifted his eyelids to look at her, and his voice was cold: "What do you think of me?"
Chen Diandian didn't understand: "What?
"Don't want to get married? Me, how's that. The next day, the
two got married in a flash.
After getting married, Chen Diandian didn't feel that anything would change in his life.
Agree to get married, take what you need, avoid being misunderstood and covet him, she made the accounts between the two clear, and there were property disputes in the future divorce of the province.
Until Zion gave her a DeBeers blue diamond worth tens of millions as a wedding anniversary, she couldn't afford to give him a gift of the same price.
As soon as I turned on my phone, the chat interface showed WeChat sent by Qi Ang two minutes ago.
[Take the initiative to chat with me in the morning, noon, and evening, this article was added to the marriage agreement, thank you.] Chen
Diandian: "......"
She began to realize that something was wrong.
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Long after getting married, Chen Diandian accidentally learned from a friend that Qi Ang was about to confess to her in high school.
That day, Chen Diandian asked on a whim: "Why didn't you come to confess?" The
man's voice was low and slow, and his emotions were uncertain.
"I don't want my friends to have to do it."
He looked at her with his eyebrows lowered: "You will like anyone, but you will never consider me as an object of consideration."
"I sometimes think, Chen Diandian, why."
"Why, I'm not qualified?"
The next book writes "Close"
Copywriting
Ying Jiyu fell in love with a boy online when he was under a lot of pressure in his third year of high school.
I haven't seen him, but I know that his name is Liang Zongming, the same senior in high school, poor in study, street gangsters, and an orphan.
He lives in the county next door, an hour's bus ride away.
On the weekend of a holiday, Ying Jiyu asked him what he was doing.
[Friends play, what about you.] [Learn!]
[Can you pass the test?]
[What do you think...... Will the specialty be better than the people's foundation? The
private tuition fee is too high.
Liang Zongming didn't reply to this sentence, and sent a message coldly: [Come play? I'll pick you up.
Ying Jiyu sat up violently and looked out, looked at the hazy and blurred glass window, and subconsciously touched the ticket money saved in his pocket.
[It's raining outside.] She looked out the window hesitantly, inexplicably lost.
Liang Zongming: [Then don't come.]
[Oh......
Later, Ying Jiyu received the last message from Liang Zongming, which was that he had left the town during the summer vacation of the year he was eighteen years old.
[In response to the monsoon rain, Lao Tzu is gone.]
He was found by his biological parents who had been looking for him for 18 years, studied abroad and settled in Australia, and since then it has been smooth sailing and a makeover.
At that time, Ying Jiyu was standing at the dilapidated bus stop in their county seat, pulling his suitcase and drenching himself in the rain, soaking wet, crying and scolding him for being a bastard.