The final article of the column "Enter the world of childbirth and don't pick up wild men"
Copywriting of this article:
After the observance of filial piety was over, Zhao Chunhe went to Beijing with a keepsake to fulfill the baby's marriage given by his mother.
On the way, I met a stupid and wealthy charlatan, and they made a lot of noise along the way, which added a lot of fun.
On a snowy and blue night, Lin Shechuan picked up the last spring scenery in the cold winter and confessed his love to him.
Zhao Chunhe squeezed the token in his sleeve and said, "Sorry, I have an engagement."
After entering the capital, the two parted ways. They thought they would never see each other again, but he didn't expect that the other party would appear in front of him from time to time, pressing him against the corner with a hot breath, "Can your fiancé be treated so well by me?"
Ten miles of red makeup covered the long street. On the wedding night, under the swaying lights, what came into view was Lin Shechuan's frivolous and handsome face, full of successful smiles.
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Lin Jingming traveled abroad for two years. On his way back to Beijing, he met a cute but stubborn little beauty. He had such a stern face that he made her blush. No one would be confused after seeing her.
My heart was drawn away by the other person, but it turned out that they had already been engaged. I was so disheartened that I locked up my love.
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The second day of locking up love: making a plan to win love.
Day 3 of sealing your heart and locking your love: My fiancé is actually me?
I welcomed the wedding with great anticipation, but in the end, my wife ran away.
☆Double first love cookies, a short story.
☆The copywriting is not causal, see the text for details.
Purpose: keeping one's word