I dressed up as the innocent and impoverished transfer school heroine in the book.
The male protagonist comes from a poor background, is stubborn and kind, and can make the male protagonist unable to take his eyes away with his pride and a few strands of hair. The plot is clearly written, and I originally planned to finish this line honestly.
Until I noticed the male protagonist's fiancée.
The vicious female supporting character in that book.
According to the setting, she should make things difficult for me, humiliate me, throw a check in my face, and throw red wine on me at the banquet in every chapter. Readers hated her so much that their comments section was all filled with "When will I get my box lunch?"
Um. She did the same.
The first time we met, she walked up to me on high heels, looked condescendingly at my white-washed canvas shoes, and then said, "Is it just you?"
I looked down at myself, then up at her, and nodded honestly: "It's just me."
She choked, her eyelashes trembled, and she wanted to say something harsh. She moved her lips a few times, and finally choked out: "... You wait." Then she turned and left.
She has indeed been "making things difficult" for me.
"But to me, it's like a kitten being tickled.
He rushed towards me with his teeth and claws open, but the flesh pads were soft when slapped on his face. In the end, he licked his claws guiltily, pretending that nothing happened.
Intention: Loving you is the only variable.
