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Copywriting: Qi Mo and Mr. He were very uncomfortable after their flash marriage. She took a shower first and returned to the bedroom, then sat by the bed and turned on the TV, not wanting to watch it.
After taking a bath, Mr. He put on his pajamas and walked slowly to the bed. He looked at her who was restless and smiled, "Madam, are you waiting for me?"
"No! No! I didn't!"
Later, Qi Mo asked Mr. He, "Why were you so nice to me from the first day?"
He said: "Madam, the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you. From then on, you are the only one in my world. My heart and eyes are all about you."
→→→"Excessive Fascination with You" by Bai Xue
Copywriting 1: Luo Mei and four friends played in the League of Legends qualifying match. After the start, they couldn't beat the game. The five of them had to hide in the crystal circle and tremble. They thought of a way and came up with a "cute and roundabout" strategy.
Under the threat of four friends, Luo Mei had no choice but to act cute to the mid laner on the opposite side, "Brother, can you stop hitting us? Can you let us go for once?"
Luo Mei's coquettishness didn't work, so the four roommates discussed it and said directly: "Boys across from you, let us win, and Rose Dew will be your girlfriend."
Luo Mei: "..." I don't want to sell her like this.
Unexpectedly, as soon as their friends finished speaking, their crystals exploded. Luo Mei: "?"
Four roommates: "?"
The hero on the opposite side, Lu Huaiyu, said in a deep voice: "There is no love in e-sports."
Copy 2: When Luo Mei and Lu Huaiyu went out to play together, as soon as he saw her, he said to her: "Luo Mei, you smell so good."
Luo Mei ignored him, and Lu Huaiyu walked around, repeating, "You smell so good."
Luo Mei was tired of being pestered by him, so she stretched out her wrist in front of him and told him, "It's just a little perfume on my wrist." Lu Huaiyu looked at her stretched out hand, grabbed it, kissed her wrist, and said, "Luo Mei, you are sweet and smell like roses."
Luo Mei raised her head and looked at the good-natured e-sports god Lu Huaiyu. Was it agreed upon before? E-sports, what if there is no love?
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