[Otome direction + multiple male protagonists + clean male + male pursuit + first person + no female competition + the purpose of this article is to post]
In the 19th year of the single revolution, 90 days after I had a crush on Mr. Bai Yueguang but remained silent and frustrated, my belated adolescence and my wisdom teeth successfully walked into the grave hand in hand.
I decided to fall in love with my neighbor next door who not only knew how to cook but also had a cute Samoyed.
Just when he came to me to borrow soy sauce for the 27th time because there was not enough soy sauce at home and his brother kicked him out and shouted: "My house is not a soy sauce shop, you come back in the next life!", I resolutely activated the love transfer skill.
Recalling the glorious experience of falling in love with eight boys in three years without interruption, although I have never even kissed a boy in my life so far, people still have to have dreams, and it is not illegal.
Adhering to the irresponsible idea that as long as you like her enough, there is no risk of falling out of love, I sent a private message to a famous love blogger about my idea of finding a new love.
Unexpectedly, not long after I sent this private message, the senior classmate from the fishing department began to appear frequently in my field of vision; every day when I came home from school, I would see my husband and neighbor who used Samoyed to seduce me; my younger brother, a high school student who was in charge of part-time tutoring, frequently couldn't understand the explanations; even the disappearing bamboo horse suddenly appeared in front of me.
I solemnly asked my lawyer brother: "If one day I marry four men at the same time, will I go to jail?"
My brother smiled so harmoniously: "Then I will reunite with you in prison for intentional homicide."
