The warmest thing in the world is that when you hug someone you love, he actually hugs you tighter.

He Pei 'an is like a tiger in the dark.

Strong, wild, blood-sealed throat.

The west of Jiangcheng is like a rose that grows wantonly in the sun.

Pure, fresh and outstanding.

When we met for the second time, he said, "In the future, you are not Miss Jiang, but Mrs. He."

Soft tone, quietly.

The night before her wedding, she said to the pet turtle, "Su Xiaoxiao, I'm getting married tomorrow. But he's not the one who gave you to me ... "

At that moment, even the moon lost its color.

Some people say that life depends on deception and deception.

Cheating for a long time is a lifetime.

Fortunately, she met,

Who wants to lie to her all her life?

"If there is only the first encounter in life" (end) has been published.

Re-interpretation of the most melancholy love in Nalan's, Cangyang Jiacuo's, Zhang Ailing's and An's works.

Fate is destined to meet, and evil can be done.

A game about extramarital affairs

At the beginning of the game, they just met in the dark.

One more step, and the game will become a siege, suddenly surging.

Suddenly looking back-fortunately, he met her. It's nice of her to meet him.

Plum yellow plays the story of pure love. Emotion has nothing to do with material and portal. Let go of love There is a love distance between you and happiness.

Appearance:

1. Modern urban emotional stories, at arm's length, love confrontation, losers fall in love first.

2. Is it an absolute truth that the love fairy tales of ordinary women and princelings are suitable for each other?

3. School-age women's declaration of love: Let go of love!

Zhao Zimo, an urban white-collar worker, has developed a calm and self-sustaining character through years of hard work alone and the loss of his father. She is like a cold plum with a faint fragrance, floating in the noise of the floating world. Even if she caught a beetle, she still dared not have any illusions. Perhaps it is this indifference and quietness that attracted the prodigal Jiang Xiuren. In this tangle of knowing that there was no result, Jiang Xiuren doubted his sincerity, and Mozi didn't think much. The difference of family background makes them fall in love warmly and look at each other coldly, but love always comes so unexpectedly. The warmth between his son and mother and the casual charm in the cold taught him to sink into it step by step and never let go again. However, Jiang Xiuren's gentleness under her arrogant attitude and her childish appearance also melted Mozi's heart a little, so they soberly looked at themselves and were not naive about love, but forgot their feelings. ...

"First Love, Last Love", formerly known as "My Heart Is Constant" (end) has been published.

What is indulgence?

I am eager to meet you again, my eyes are eager to touch you, my voice is eager to reach you, and my first love is eager to walk into my last dream.

There are two kinds of people in the world, one is betrayed and the other is betrayed.

Men never understand that women say that breaking up is to stay, so they all think they are the former.

Everyone has been in love twice. First love is used to hurt, and last love is used to mature. Looking back n years later, it is a love memorial to those who still believe in love.

After a lapse of four years, Yan Baiyao, a aristocratic son, once again saw Wang Shuimo, his girlfriend studying in Los Angeles, and watched her interact with all kinds of men with a smile. Damn it, he found himself still missing her so much. However, he knew that they would never go back, what's more, she had a new boyfriend three months after breaking up with him, and the most disturbing thing was that she was pregnant with someone else's child.

Unexpectedly, Wang Shuimo met Yan Baiyao, a poor student four years ago, who turned out to be a charming and wealthy middleman. It turned out that she thought that she could only remember his back in this life, and she could only blame her naivety. She thought it was just a little quarrel, but it turned out to be an excuse for him to leave her. Since then, there has been no news, leaving her alone to suffer on the other side of the ocean. She loves him as she used to, and hates him as much as she does now.

Four years later, they think they have come a long way. Unexpectedly, their own past still locked them firmly in that small apartment in Los Angeles. ...

For four years, they have not stopped loving each other, but this feeling is wrapped in heavy resentment. They put on a barbed armor, ready to stab each other. How do they get rid of the burden in their hearts and turn the war into a friendship?

"deja vu" (end)

Who takes who seriously? Who is always distressed for whom? Who is the only one? Where did you come from and where did you go? Who is who's past attachment? Who is who forever doom? Who is the last person you want to forget in your next life?

Jiangnan hate (end) has been published.

1) Mei Huang's most magnificent and melancholy movement

About Jiang Jingwei, Lianjing Summit will tell you a lot, from the snow-like wrist to the faint fragrance scattered in the carved doors and windows at night. But one thing, he can't tell you, who does Jiang Jingwei really love? He's jealous, he's crazy, but that's what he likes

For He Lian Jingfeng, Jiang Jingwei felt that he was like a swinging sword, crossing a tortuous and gentle arc, which made people ecstatic and carved a few itchy marks on her heart. She likes it, but silently, as if entangled in a heavy bondage, until it becomes a slender whisper.

2) The small fate of deduction in the great era.

In the Republic of China, there were the last nobles and the most chaotic world.

There are the most attractive women and the most handsome and powerful soldiers.

A love legend in which a warlord struggles for power and gains and loves his son,

The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River cannot bury the beauty of a section of wind.

It turns out that love under the bonfire is not lonely.

He Lianjing Feng: He is the son of the Northern Warlords. On the surface, he is full of domineering, but in fact he is smart and tough. When he tried to expand overseas, he was wary of his plot to seize power.

Jiang Jingwei: She is the eldest daughter of Commander Jiangnan, and she is not valued within the family. Because of her mother's tragedy, she emotionally accepted the arranged marriage with Helian Bobo's family, but refused to give her feelings.

A political marriage connects these two strangers, and from then on, a rich and powerful marriage, spring and autumn, you can sing and I will appear.

What he wants is country, power, fame and fortune, while what she wants is plain happiness. He is not sure whether she cares about him or whether she is just his plaything.

Gorgeous house, treacherous plot, can she compete with the world?

How can he keep his coveted power?

At the end of the song, the lights put out people's fatigue and dissipated gracefully.

There was no one at midnight,

It was just a plum rain in my heart.

The companion piece "Wet Castle Peak" Jiangnan Hate (End) has been published.

If life is just like the first sight, why draw a fan in the autumn wind? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. I didn't know the taste of sadness when I watched it at that time! Now I understand, but I'd rather worry about giving new words. Knowing that the road ahead is vast and she doesn't know where to go, she has no turning back. Will he understand that she just loves him? I just love him, through grievances and right and wrong!

★ A fascinating love drama of the Republic of China.

★ Guanghua flows, and the past is over.

★ The first sight of each other determines the fate of a lifetime.

★ If I traded Jiangshan for you, would you like to pay it back? !

★ Plum Huang Shiyu tells the bloody fairy tale of Romeo and Juliet in the Republic of China.

Will he understand that she just loves him? I just love him, through grievances and right and wrong!

A fascinating love drama of the Republic of China.

In the Republic of China, there were the last nobles and the most chaotic world.

There are the most attractive women and the most handsome and powerful soldiers.

A love legend in which a warlord struggles for power and gains and loves his son,

The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River cannot bury the beauty of a section of wind.

It turns out that love under the bonfire is not lonely.

Covered with golden clouds, Frost on Strangers (finally) has been published.

He is the emperor in power, but he can't control his own heart.

Without her, Wan Li would be like dust.

He dominated the world all his life, and she was the only one.

Ruan: She is the daughter of the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty. She was indifferent by nature and had no intention of seeking power, but fate still pulled her into the palace and got involved in court disputes.

Bai Li Hao Zhe: He is the second emperor of the dynasty, with a skillful attitude and profound knowledge. He married Ruan, ascended the throne smoothly with the help of Ruan's family, and stepped onto the peak of power step by step.

She was sober. She was just a pawn of his, but she fell into his illusory and really gentle grave.

He reminded himself that she was a descendant of an enemy and could not be true to her, but she was addicted to her tenderness and gradually forgot her original intention. ...

The tenderness is lingering, and the emperor's affection is deep, which can't offset the past and the grievances of two generations.

He gradually carried out his revenge plan, which was thousands, but he didn't expect to count himself in.

If it weren't for the heartache of losing her bone at that moment, he didn't know that he had been deeply attached to her unconsciously. ...

Because love (end) has been published.

Because of love, so love

-In this world, there is no love and hate for no reason.

-until the day we met again, Lou Luqiao felt that this unprovoked hatred was because he was miserable in love. If only she didn't know him then. Yes, if she could do it all over again, she would rather never know him.

In my lifetime, I will meet you in a narrow way.

If I hadn't met you, where would I be?

-there is no such person, accompany me to spend the first best time in Qin dynasty, and feel that I am at the two ends of hell at the moment.

It was his fault that caused this situation and made her leave him. He caused everything now, and he deserved it. When I was young, I was so desperate to love someone, but in the end, all he gave her was betrayal. So in this life, Lou Luqiao doesn't want to see him again. But fate really brought them together. But he still showed deep affection, as if nothing had happened in those years, as if he had never been married or divorced. Appearing beside her again and again also touched her deep wounds.

-Well, then, Qin Tianmu. She will love him as much as she used to!

Time flies (serial)

She was engaged to him since she was a child. She never thought that she would marry him, thinking that it was just a joke between her two fathers. Then when she entered his school, she found that many things were gradually out of her control.

She fell in love with him, and he gave her nothing but betrayal. Even if she finally married her at her father's instigation, she was just heartbroken.

The first part of "Meet in a narrow road in one's lifetime" (divided into two parts, the ending has come out)

★ Xu even feels that this is the case in his life.

She looked out the window at the endless sea and comforted herself sadly. Anyway, there is nothing to lose. Life that falls to the bottom is probably worse than death.

But, just her, just her, nothing. Many times, whether in her small room or at work, she always feels as if she is standing alone in the endless wilderness, surrounded by darkness. No matter how she shouted, no one answered her.

It turns out that a person will be really lonely.

If it weren't for you, I would have everything.

I sent you away like this. This is the beginning of waiting.

I spent all my luck meeting you in my lifetime.

★ What should I give in return for your special liking?

The most wonderful thing in the world is that when you hug someone you love, he actually hugs you tighter.

It turns out that I can't escape you in my life after all.

They ate silently, responded politely, were semi-antagonistic and intimate.

Love is an ambiguous couple.

She and he both have a future from scratch. But after all, she lusted after his occasional tenderness.

Xu Lian Zhen asked Jiang Zhengnan, "How can you let me go?"

Jiang Zhengnan stood up and looked at her, gently tugging at her mouth, revealing an ambiguous smile: "Cooperate with me in acting until Ye Zhang Ying gives up. And the benefit you get is enough money to make your life worry-free and let your father live a comfortable life in prison. "

The winter sunshine hit his chiseled face in different shades.

She bowed her head and was silent for a long time. Jiang Zhengna saw her feather cilia hanging slightly, and her eyes were fixed on her delicate nose tip, as if frozen. Jiang Zhengnan slowed his voice, as if he were coaxing: "You just need to help me Yuzryha Zhang Ying give up and let him marry my sister."

She hugged Xiaobai tightly and said quietly, "Good!"

Loneliness in Love has been published.

In the long years, we all fell in love with a person, laughing for him (her), crying for him (her), worrying about him (her) and unable to extricate ourselves.

If I hadn't met Jiang, would there be another life?

He gave her the most paranoid love in the world and kept her by force, but she abandoned him like a shoe.

He gave her the craziest emotion in the world, weaving a gentle trap to let her sink step by step, and she ran away on thin ice.

He gave her the most romantic thoughts in the world, but when the prosperity was exhausted, why did those repressed, imprisoned and hurt yesterdays become her most unforgettable memories?

Past events, those tender past events, and those once fetters emerge one by one.

The familiar smell on his body made him look at her affectionately. ...

Will all this make them scattered into sand and lose each other? Or, moths to the fire, embrace and burn?