I Don't Think About Progress, I Just Think About You

[Outline copywriting] In his late thirties, Xu Huaichu only fell in love once, and he was dumped by a little girl. I was sneering in my heart: I was using high-sounding excuses to say that I was not worthy, but I was not sure how proud I was to go find my next home. Shen Yan was so obsessed with her boyfriend that she couldn't help but apologize, thinking about how long it would take to blow him away. As a result, after 1,641 days of tossing and turning after the breakup, I still felt that my first love, my brother, was the best. Small Theater One day when the work of living and dying is finished. "Xu Xu, baby, there is a performance by an Italian violin master today, you must have tickets!" "Baby?" "What's the problem?" "I'm not a bastard? I'm not Chen Shimei? I'm not a dog?" [Concise copywriting] The cool young lady does one thing in front of her and another behind her back, racking her brains to get her ex-boyfriend back. The kind-hearted commander despised her emotional intelligence and put it to her mouth to feed her [doge] CP: Arrogant and willful female photographer × cold and abstinent orchestra conductor This article is also known as "The grass I want to eat has turned into essence" Food Guide 1. Strictly speaking, this is a presidential article 2. Non-professionals should not study it carefully. Intention: