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Located at the northwest border of the campus of Lanzhou University, there was a mountain full of love stories — — Qiying Mountain. It headed north and south, with two peaks of similar height at its highest point. In the middle was a shallow trench. Standing at the foot of the mountain, Zai Ying Shan resembled a woman wearing a dress, with perfect curves, lying on her back with her legs spread wide open.

However, the love of the students for the mountain is not that it makes one's imagination run wild, but that it is a poplar tree on the mountain that represents love and symbolizes the marriage of a lover. According to one survey, 8 couples held hands under the poplar tree for every 10 couples.

This White Poplar had to do with the love of a bookworm chasing after a tyrant. A woman's character was outstanding, and she was as beautiful as a flower. A man's result was average, and his looks were vulgar. But what everyone despised was that such a boy actually fell in love with a school beauty. "It was an exhilarating way to describe a lazy toad wanting to eat swan meat, and although people couldn't find the right words to express their feelings, there were still a lot of angry and ridiculing people who unconsciously said," "There must be water in your brain, or you get kicked by a donkey."

It was a good thing that the girl didn't hurt the boy out of consideration for his feelings. For girls, it was always good if someone liked them, but when it came down to it, they would rather starve to death than marry into adulthood. So the girl told him: You go to the mountain to plant a tree, if the tree can live, can grow, then you come to me.

Mount Tiaoying is a sandy mountain, and it has been dry and rainy for many years, except for the artemisia grass, there is no tree on the mountain. Although the school has spent a lot of money on greening the mountains and encouraged students to plant trees on them, this effort has been in vain.

The girl had just tactfully rejected him, but unexpectedly, the boy took her seriously. He planted the sapling on the main peak of the mountain and loved it as he cherished his life. Almost every day, at most every other day, he would go up to water the tree and pluck its grass. What was gratifying was that not only did the tree live on, it had even grown up.

Then they were really together.

Chen Xue and Zhao Yuqiang were holding hands under this tree in their sophomore year. They had been holding hands for almost two years now. There were traces of their love everywhere.

On this day, Li Xueruo would go up the mountain from the back door of the school as usual and then circle around the poplar tree once before returning. This was her usual fitness routine. In addition to Zhao Yuqiang's internship, her days of longing made her crave to relive the details of love in her heart.

When she was about to go out, the sky was covered in dark clouds and it was very likely that it would rain. However, her friend, Wang Ru, advised her to go again another day. But she didn't hesitate. She changed into a tracksuit, took an umbrella, and said to Dany as she walked out, "It's fine even if it rains. Don't worry about me."

Wang Ruo was Chen Xueruo's best roommate and best friend. She often accompanied her to exercise, but this time, Wang Ru was too busy preparing her graduation thesis, so she didn't go.

Originally, it was a pleasant journey, but when Chen Xueruo returned to the mountainside, she heard the ringing of a text message. This was the special ringtone that was set between her and Zhao Yuqiang. She stopped and slowly walked forward, a smile on her face as she impatiently took out her phone from her pocket. She guessed that the text message must be filled with Zhao Yuqiang's thoughts.

However, there were only five suffocating words on the phone: Let's break up!

Li Xue Rou knew that this wasn't a joke. According to the insiders, Zhao Yuqiang had fallen in love with someone else during his internship.

Her tears flowed uncontrollably, and she felt her breathing become weak and her legs go limp. In order not to be seen by the passersby, she deliberately leaned over a small pine tree, pretending to rest.

How was one to reply to such a message? Was it the "F * ck you" sentence after going crazy from anger? Was it the heartbroken "If you dare to break up, I will die with you"? Or was it like water and fire, "Give me back my first time?"

In this world of moral decay, of wanton desire, of people in disgrace and temptation, many women lose their first time as casually as throwing away old clothes they don't want to wear any more. However, Chen Xueruo had always regarded a woman's loyalty as her life. However, she had indeed lost it.

It was a university trip during the weekend. Chen Xueruo and Zhao Yuqiang were sharing a room, but the normally courteous Zhao Yuqiang seemed to have changed completely. He suddenly crawled under her blanket, wanting to unbutton her lower body.

Without any warning or prelude, at that moment, Zhao Yuqiang went mad.

Chen Xue Rou's legs were tightly clamped together. One of her hands was tightly covering the buttons on her belt while the other hand was pushing Zhao Yuqiang up. She carefully said with a hint of fear: "Don't be like this. If you continue like this, we'll break up."

At this time, Zhao Yuqiang turned into a gentle attack. He kissed her and then pretended to be serious as he asked:

"Do you love me?"

"Love."

"Give it to me if you love me."

Although Chen Xueruo was a little nervous, she was angered by his illogical logic to the point that she wanted to laugh. Why did he have to give his body just because she loved him? The best love is to protect, not to possess, isn't it?

Chen Xue Rou didn't answer in a hurry, but asked a question instead:

"Do you love me?"

"Love."

"If you love me, then don't touch me."

Zhao Yuqiang was left with no choice but to sleep, but Chen Xueruo could not calm down for a long time. She told herself that she absolutely could not go out alone with Zhao Yuqiang in the future. Men were usually very brutal. Sometimes, selfish desires would overwhelm love.

However, what she didn't expect was that the next day, in order to express her apology, Zhao Yuqiang specially brewed a cup of milk tea for Chen Xueruo and personally served it to her. Warmth filled Chen Xueruo's heart and she relaxed her guard.

When she woke up in the morning, Chen Xueruo discovered that she was lying naked together with Zhao Xueqiang. Her breasts and lower body were in intense pain, and the bed sheets were covered with blood.

The detestable Zhao Xuerong was actually still sleeping soundly …

Chen Xueruo hurriedly put on her clothes, but was unable to find her underwear. She could only put on her pants and the clothes on her upper body as she sat alone at the table, crying uncontrollably. At this moment, she felt so helpless, so helpless … She thought of her mother at the bottom of the nine springs, and she cried even more sorrowfully.

Chen Xueruo was born into a working family, but because her mother was too ill to work, the family was not well off. Later on, his mother's illness worsened and she left behind two sentences for Zhao Xueruo: "XueRou, promise mother, you must be as good as jade, you must be good enough for your first time before marriage", "XueRou, a woman must have her own career, only then can she live with dignity". Zhao Xueruo cried and nodded. Before she could call her mother anymore, her mother had already left this world forever.

Her mother had said those two words to her because her father had complained for the rest of his life because her mother hadn't given it to him for the first time. His mother could not work after the illness, so all the burdens of the family were placed on his father. For this, his father blamed his mother quite a bit.

But now that the bloody truth was right in front of her eyes, how could she face her mother? What kind of person would she be in the future?