Online Dating, Lady?

He Lu, a little transparent writer, wants to find a gay friend who can code words as a companion. Unexpectedly—— Find a friend. Gay friends are the flowers of the high mountains, and He Lu tried his best to close the distance, getting close enough to discover the hidden essence. She was shocked... For three seconds, quickly adapted to Shengui's new identity, and then knocked on the gay friend's small window: [I like someone, what do you think I should do [sigh]] The gay friend replied calmly: [Write an article and fuck him. He Lu: Plan Pass. Jpg The next day I decisively stopped Baihewen. Gay friend:? ? ? What's going on, little brother? *Sweet *Work hard and update daily [Lily's new article is being serialized] "Cross-Border Intimacy", click on the column to see ~ Copywriting: The day Gu Ning first met Ye Wanke was an evening when he was 16 years old. She followed her mother from a small fishing village to Shanghai by train for two days and one night, and arrived at a magnificent villa. The mother pointed at the belated girl and asked her to call her sister. Gu Ning's tone was gentle: "Sister..." The girl's eyes were arrogant, and she glanced coldly: "Go away, who is your sister!" After speaking, the table was turned over for the first meal of the family reunion. The faces of others were ashen. Now Gu Ning wanted to call her "sister" from the bottom of her heart. Later I learned that less than three months after Ye Wanke's mother passed away, her father took her mother and herself, a slut, back home. No wonder Ye Wanke looked at her like trash. Gu Ning grew up like a wild child and thought she was used to such looks, but the more Ye Wanke looked at her like this, the more she wanted to get closer to him. It's best to be so close... Clasp the back of the neck, bite the tip of the ear, and listen to her tremblingly call her "Ning Ning". - Ye Wanke has been the darling of the Ye family since he was a child. He is pampered and has good luck. The first hurdle in a stable and smooth life was the early death of my biological mother, and the second hurdle was when two strangers, a mother and a daughter, came into the house three months later. She hates everything about her stepmother, including the oil bottle. "Sister, I like you, I like you so much." The girl unbuttoned her clothes. "You can just take it as revenge on her, can't you?" The oil bottle looks thin and pitiful, how dare you covet yourself? The third hurdle in Ye Wanke's life appeared at this point. Later, it was her turn to suppress the person who once only had eyes for her, saying over and over again: "Call me sister again, okay?" - *The end of the year/straight and bent/sour article *The protagonist has no legal or blood relationship Intention: