The heroine who is sober and serious about making money vs the man who runs away from men vs the man who is a big carrot vs the man who is sick vs the scumbag
No CP, no brains, no cheats, just ordinary people. (It may seem a bit frustrating in the early stages, so don't enter if you don't like it)
Love is a gentle waiting, I used to believe that.
The first one: "Sister, I will share half of my parents' love with you from now on." It wasn't until he disappeared out of thin air. Five years later, I didn't know that he had run away to another man. He was 185cm tall and found a 170cm man. I was still the same guy below.
The second time we met because of work, and his Neptune behavior was restrained because of me. Unexpectedly, after we got together, we became confused with other women. It's really a waste of affection and dignity.
The third term seems to have nothing wrong with it, but is full of problems. The fourth one was very funny. When I was diagnosed with ectopic pregnancy, it gave me chills time and time again.
I was originally disappointed in love, but I tried again and again and got hurt again and again. There is no love in reality, it is just a man's advanced disguise.
