Copywriting one:
"I miss you a little, maybe more than a little." Fu Zhou hugged Yu Junan into his arms again.
The girl raised her head with cold eyes, "Fu Zhou, I'm sick."
"It doesn't matter, I'm sick too." Fu Zhou said with a smile in his eyes, "Lovesickness."
Copywriting two:
Fu Zhou pushed away the girl who bumped into his arms, his beautiful eyebrows were tangled together, and the words came out one by one: "Yu Junan, I don't really, oh, no, I really don't like girls like you."
Later, Fu Zhou stared at the girl's early figure, pressed her into the corner, his eyes were splashed with thick ink but stained with a little scarlet, and bit the girl's plump earlobe: "Nan Nan, let me kiss you, just one." The magnetic voice passed through every corner of the room.
Yu Junan raised her eyebrows: "Get out of here."
From the first moment I saw you, you could only look at me and you could only belong to me.
Mental illness little cat x paranoid little brother who only likes you
The heroine is really sick, really sick.