Copywriting 1
The most annoying thing about Qin Lu is that she has been manipulated by Song Wanxiao since she was a child.
The two families live across from each other, and the parents decided to marry each other with a smile. They gave each other the middle finger and expressed their strong disdain, and then they beat each other till death every day.
Song Wanxiao grabbed the last piece of candy from Qin Lu, and Qin Lu hid Song Wanxiao's summer homework. Song Wanxiao stuffed caterpillars into her pencil case, and she squeezed a whole tube of mustard into Song Wanxiao's lunch box...
But the day Qin Lu was stopped by the boy from the next class to confess her love, Song Wanxiao rushed over with a broom, his face stinking worse than anyone else's.
When everyone started talking about the baby's kiss, Qin Lu held her chin up and looked at her happily.
The tips of Song Wanxiao's ears turned red, but he stiffened his neck and said harshly: "Qin Lu, you are dreaming, who wants to marry someone as fierce as you?"
Later, something happened to Qin Lu's family. Overnight, she lost everything. The night before moving, Qin Lu sat in the empty living room and stared at the screen of her mobile phone for a long time, and finally typed out only one line:
"Song Wanxiao, I'm leaving. You don't have to marry me. Aren't you happy?"
Four years away.
When Qin Lu returned to China four years later, she did not notify anyone. But the moment she walked out of the gate, she saw Song Wanxiao.
She leaned against the pillar at the airport, her knitted sweater outlining her neat waistline. The thin and frail girl she once was had long since lost her childishness, but the look in her eyes looked like it had been raining for four years.
Before she could escape, Song Wanxiao stepped forward and grabbed Qin Lu's wrist, "Miss Qin, you are finally willing to come back."
Copywriting 2
After Qin Lu came back, Song Wanxiao never gave her a good look.
She knew she was in the wrong and kept her smile carefully. Fortunately, Song Wanxiao was just as angry as he was when he was a child. The two of them were gradually able to talk a few words.
It's just that time separated something after all.
Song Wanxiao was no longer the naughty boy who gave her the middle finger to each other and chased her all over the playground when she was a child. She wore her long hair, put on a suit, and her high heels clicked on the ground. She was so resolute that wherever she went, people called her "Mr. Song."
Qin Lu sometimes glanced at her secretly, and her heartbeat skipped a beat. She didn't dare to mention the word "baby kiss" again.
That day, Qin Lu hosted an old classmate on behalf of Song Wanxiao. Speaking of excitement, the old classmate reached out and patted Qin Lu on the shoulder.
Qin Lu responded with a smile, and when she looked up, she saw Song Wanxiao standing at the door at some point.
She was leaning against the door frame, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, with a standard smile on her face, but her eyes were so cold that they could freeze.
The door closes. Song Wanxiao put the coffee cup on the table, and there was a soft click that made Qin Lu's scalp tingle.
"Qin Lu, have you forgotten-" Song Wanxiao took a step forward, "your identity?"
Qin Lu's heartbeat was stuck in her throat, and her mind went blank.
"... What identity?"
Song Wanxiao stared at her, leaned forward and kissed her.
"You have been mine since childhood. Do you think you can run away?"
Intention: Love is standing side by side when you are in the clouds, and never giving up when you fall into the dust.