Foam of Summer II

Author: Ming Xiaoxi / Country:
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Publish Date: 2006-08-01
Features: 2006 Bestselling Original Romance in the Chinese-speaking World, The Foam of Summer topped major book bestseller lists for consecutive months. It is a crystal-clear and magnificent coming-of-age story for girls, the most heartwarming romance of the year. The new romance queen Ming Xiaoxi makes a dazzling comeback in midsummer. The story is like misty fog, ethereal and enchanting, like poppies that make one addicted. It remains fresh and beautiful, yet brings you a different kind of touching. A crystal-clear and magnificent foam world—enjoy the beautiful emotions. Every time I finish a book and reread it, the sense of fulfillment is truly happy. My story, my beloved Xiaomo Luo Xuechen, lives in my documents, living with tears and laughter. Suddenly, I feel that all the hardships are worth it. Xiaomo and Luo Xixi are orphans. The young boys met at their foster parents' home. Due to the shadows left by their childhood, they were full of suspicion and caution towards each other. When Luo Xixi helped Xiaomo and her younger brother out of an embarrassing situation during a TV singing competition, the ice between the two children began to melt. The wealthy young master Ouchen, who deeply loved Xiaomo, sent Luo Xixi to study in the UK for five years. Five years later, Luo Xixi became an emperor-level superstar with countless fans, while Xiaomo, as a new artist at the record company, met him again. Ouchen lost his memory, and the three main characters returned. Love and hatred entanglement—what kind of story will unfold between them?
HBS's break room. The air was suffocatingly tense.
"Why did you lie to me?!"
"Me and you," Ouchen's voice was hoarse as he looked at the crimson mark left by the kiss on her lips. He closed his eyes, trying to suppress the anger in his chest. "Since we were once together, why didn't you tell me? Why did you lie to me when I asked?"
Yin Xiaomo felt a deep pain in her heart. She couldn't speak and didn't know how to explain it. She had thought that if he lost his memory and no one reminded him, he would never remember those past feelings and pains, and they would dissipate like smoke and clouds. But he was so stubborn, stubbornly digging up the traces of the past.
Looking at Ouchen's cold and angry handsome face, she was dazed. Could she really forget him completely? Had she really had no feelings for him in the past years? But she didn't want to repeat the life of five years ago, like a vine tightly clinging to a tree. Once the tree disappeared, the vine would be helpless and could only wait for death.
"Because," Yin Xiaomo clenched her fists, avoiding Ouchen's intense gaze and ignoring the faint pain in her heart. She whispered, "There's no need to tell you."
Ouchen trembled, his voice hoarse, "What do you mean by 'no need'? And even if you think there's no need, what right do you have to lie to me?!"
A chill spread through his chest. Suddenly, he felt like a clown in a farce. All the effort and heart he had put into remembering the past had turned out to be just a "needless" past in her eyes.
Looking at Ouchen's dark and painful expression, Luo Xixi smiled.
Time was truly a lovely thing. Back then, because the young master Ouchen didn't like him being around Xiaomo, he had to leave the Yin family immediately, even though he was already familiar with and invested in it. Although he was eventually sent to study in the UK, he never forgot the humiliation of being discarded like trash. And now—had the one who caused him pain and humiliation finally become the "young master Ouchen"?
"We are already apart," Yin Xiaomo's voice drifted in the air, but her gaze quietly fell on the green lace on Ouchen's right wrist. The elaborate floral patterns were slightly faded, layered and tied around his wrist, dancing lightly without the wind.
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