The male protagonist in this article has no money, no power, no courage to strategize, no ability to take on big responsibilities, and no ability to take care of the female protagonist. He just looks fair and clean. He is just a fool.
Lele looked at Jun'er who was sitting obediently on the sofa, and sighed with a look of infatuation: When Jun'er doesn't talk or do little tricks, he looks like a beautiful man!
Jia Qian smiled: Jun'er is actually very smart. He knows what he wants and always pursues what he likes. I really envy him.
Lele nodded in agreement: He is not stupid, the real stupid person is you. It's rare to find someone who can give you warmth in this life, yet you still look around and run away.
Jia Qian sighed: I used to ask for too many unobtainable things, complicated, expensive, powerful, and ostentatious. After asking and begging, I realized that simple things are the most heart-warming.
As if hearing the discussion here, Jun'er stood up with his head shaking, walked to Jia Qian, touched Jia Qian's hand, and shouted: It's cold. He took off his coat and stuffed it into Jiaqian's arms with a smile.
Lele shouted: It's not fair, even a fool is partial!
Jia Qian smiled and rubbed Jun'er's hand, only to find that his hand was colder than hers.