Yu Miao collapsed in Kawenka in the ancient town of Shaxi. Her cousin dragged her to a bookstore to relax, and she grabbed a passerby to help take a group photo. When the man stood up, she realized that she only reached his chest.
He glanced down at her and took the initiative to bend down. "Three, two, one." She smiled with her dimples, and he pressed the shutter a beat slower.
After returning to Kunming, she wrote him into the novel. Gold glasses, height difference, stooping when talking - readers went crazy, urging updates every day: "Hey, do you have a prototype of the male protagonist?" She didn't dare to reply.
Later, she bumps into him again in the bookstore. He sat down opposite her with two cups of coffee, and his tone was as calm as if he had planned it for a long time: "We meet again."
She didn't know that he had read all her novels. He waited for her to take the initiative to speak, and after waiting for two months, he didn't get it - then he had no choice but to do it himself.
One day, he cornered her in the corner of the bookshelf, lowered his head and leaned close to her ear: "You wrote many kinds of love in your books." "But I just want to give you one that you haven't written before -" "From the beginning to the end."
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Later, readers uncovered the prototype, and the entire internet exploded. He smiled at the camera during the interview: "Well, I chased her." "From the moment she asked me to help take that photo, I had no intention of letting her run away."
