[Copywriting 1: Yu Zhixi & He Yue]
Sitting on the steps outside Yu's house, He Yue made an analogy to himself in his mind -
To him, Yu Zhixi was like a piece of dog-skin plaster, very sticky.
So much so that it sticks to the skin, and when you pull it off, you will definitely feel a pinching pain.
Is it a plaster? Everyone has put it on. Fortunately, the pain only lasts for a while. After you pull it off, you will be fine.
The young master of the He family thinks that his analogy is very reasonable.
He also believed that the empty feeling in his heart would soon disappear.
[Copywriting 2: Ren Sheng & Mu Sicheng]
When they separated, she asked a little bit self-deceivingly. Why provoke me?
He replied emotionlessly because you resemble her.
She refused to give up and raised her chin to hold back tears. Then why did she let me go?
She heard him say lightly, because I no longer love her.
[This is the story of a weed that grows tenaciously and finally blooms in spring]
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Reader comments
I'm being tortured here...
But they are so nice
Woo woo woo, words are powerless, in short, I am so good at this feeling of mutual comfort.
I'm being tortured here... But they are so nice Woo woo woo, words are powerless, in short, I am so good at this feeling of mutual comfort.