First person, short story
Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, high-end hunters often appear as prey
Self-righteous prey x hidden high-end hunter
I thought it was me who was approaching the girl step by step in the humid rainy season.
Later I found out that from the moment she handed me the umbrella, she was waiting for me to fall into the trap.
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Being afraid of society, my most daring plan in my life was to tutor the girl I had a crush on in math.
She smiled defenselessly, relying on me and getting close to me, making my desire for exclusivity grow crazily.
Until the night after the college entrance examination, she held the corner of my clothes and refused others: "No, I'm waiting for my Lu Jing."
I was shocked to realize that I was the only prey in this clever hunt.
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The wind is swaying in spring, and the rain is gentle and dense.
Your umbrella tilts toward me.
That was the first time I was so close to you. You are gentle when you are far away, and you are arrogant and lovely when you are close.
I realized for the first time that I fell in love with you. I'm not gay. But I fell in love with you, and you happen to be a girl, so I love you.
In heaven and on earth, I can't find a girl more beautiful than her.
Concept: Fuzzy secret love, falling in love with the clear you
