Bread version copy:
I chose bread, and love chased me to death.
In my junior year, there was a fire in the Ming Ting Building, and I met Jiang Jiang.
In the same year, she confessed to me, "I like you," she said, "Can I be with you?"
I refused.
I wanted gold coins then.
Copywriting of the love version: The fire breaks out, the fairy falls to the ground, the child who wants bread meets the ghost who wants the candle of love.
So he patiently waited for the opportunity to chase his soul and take his life for many years.
Every corner and detail of life is filled with cold blood and absurdity. People say there are ghosts in the villa, people say there are ghosts around you...
Do you remember it? She wept every word.
Huai Mie & Jiang Zi
The idiot eldest lady* the top of the fashion circle
Concept: Life is a theory of relativity