When Mu Yang first pursued me, it only took him two weeks.
His weapons were old-fashioned love letters and final exam study guides.
The first line of his confession wasn’t a compliment about how pretty or cute I was, or how I sparkled like a star.
Instead, he wrote: "I’m Mu Yang. I’m not the shepherd in Su Wu’s story, but if you want to be Su Wu, then I’ll be your shepherd."
But my surname is Liu, and my name is Liu Xia. My nickname is Lewd.
In the end, I wasn’t Su Wu the shepherd.
PS: This is a short story where I wallow in angst for no good reason.
Well, I thought it was pretty fun while I was writing it, but when I looked it over later, I thought...
All right, I really did get lazy. The plot is way too roughly written = =
Theme:
I didn't choose that guy... You will gain wisdom after every experience, not bad, not bad...=..=If you like to be a stand-in, just spend your life being someone else's stand-in. Why do you want love? Just be a substitute lover for the rest of your life.
I wish all the people in the world who love to look for a substitute to pretend to be affectionate will be treated as a substitute for the rest of their lives!!
I think feelings should be carefully considered before making a decision. If you love, you have to love hard; if you give up, just leave calmly. I think this ending lacks something, but I can't say what it lacks. Mumu is waiting for me to read your fourth article. Then go on an outing.
Mumu, you girl... Made me feel so happy that it was a happy reunion. Wow, that's too much.
I deleted that information
What will it become?