VENOMOUS CURE

VENOMOUS CURE

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She hated him. His face, his voice, his smug smile, everything about him grated on her nerves. Every joke he cracked, every prank he pulled, made her blood boil. But, as they say, there is a thin line between LOVE & HATE. Time passed, and something shifted. She felt something. She tried to stop the feelings creeping in, but they were relentless. And when their teacher paired them for a class project, she saw another side of him. The boy behind the smirk. The one who brought her coffee without asking how she liked it, yet got it right anyway. Despite her best efforts to stop her feelings, she began to fall. Hard. Somewhere between late-night calls and quiet laughter, they became a couple. It was easy. Natural. For the first time, she felt like life made sense with him in it. But their destiny is so playful. He had been accepted to a prestigious program abroad, a silent threat. She couldn't imagine being apart. In a moment of panic, confusion, and pride, she broke it off. Still, he made a promise: "I'll come back for you." She clung to that hope like a lifeline. But when he returned, someone else was holding his hand. ✓ All Right Reserved
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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, "When did you start to develop feelings for me?" He answered, "I don't remember." "But, why me?" "Why not you?" "I'm very petty, and I get jealous very easily." "So am I." "I'm afraid I'm not worthy of you." "So am I." "I haven't really dated, so I don't know what love is." "I don't know either." He held my hand gently, "But I know this. When I think about spending the rest of my life with you, I feel that my future is filled with hope." At 16, we used the same class desk, with less than 10cm between our arms. My peripheral vision was full of him. At 26, I woke up in the morning, and saw the sunlight softly shining on his face. I thought, this is how I want to grow old - gradually, together, with him. I guess this must be love. ___________________________________________________ Associated Names 我不喜欢這世界,我只喜欢你 Original Publisher 湖南少年儿童出版社

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