Beijing Circle｜White-cut black dodder flower x fake polite superior person｜Tease style x Fishing style
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That vulgar and humid night,
Zhou Tingyu bowed and got into the car. Her delicate profile was hidden in the light and dark of the back seat. He raised his eyes to see the little girl he had just met at the wine shop.
The other party stood in front of the car with his clothes soaked through, biting his lip pitifully and asked: "Mr. Zhou, can you give me a ride?"
There was a turbulent undercurrent in the man's eyes, and his extremely suppressive eyes seemed to see through her inside and out.
Maybe his eyes were too sharp. Liang Qingyao was shaken by the wind. He didn't dare to look at that big shot that no one dared to offend. He began to retreat in his heart.
The next second I heard his cold voice——
"Get in the car."
They sent the person to the ground, but the car didn't leave for a long time.
Zhou Tingyu lit a cigarette and looked at the slender figure in the rain. She heard the assistant's kind advice: "Sir, she is here to climb a high branch."
The cigarette burned to the end and burned his fingers. The man in the back seat laughed casually: "I know."
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How could Zhou Tingyu, who was flourishing in the Vanity Fair, fail to see Liang Qingyao's ulterior motives and only regarded her as a vain dodder who needed to rely on others.
During that brief, mutually beneficial relationship, he never thought about getting serious.
Until we wake up from the vulgar dream and separate,
He saw from a distance that there was a new face next to her, with the same luster, and she was about to lean into that person's arms intimately.
When they looked at each other, Zhou Tingyu looked away indifferently, as if those ridiculous past events were just an old dream.
On a rainy night,
As soon as Liang Qingyao came out, she was pressed uncontrollably into the back seat of the car. The usually cold and ascetic man trapped her and refused to let her escape at all.
The hazy fog reflected on the car window, Zhou Tingyu suddenly understood that the dodder flower could change the branches it clung to at any time, and she didn't have to do it with him.
"Qing Yao," he lowered his eyelids and said calmly, "If you want to climb a high branch, is there a better choice than me?"
The superior person bows his head/mature men and women/a confrontation story in which both think the other is the prey
Copywriting: November 22, 2024
/ Cuscuta flowers are not delicate white flowers that need to be attached to others. They will absorb the nutrients of their hosts and eventually strangle them. In this relationship, she is the dodder who shows weakness and makes people feel that there is no threat. He thinks that he has the dominant position, but he does not know that he is just the prey of the dodder, waiting to be used and thrown away at any time.
/ She can love him, but she will always love herself the most.
Intention: love
