The pretty and cool Xu Anyian VS the handsome and bloody Jiang Zeheng
Copywriting one:
A fire that had nothing to do with her made her care about the safety of a stranger. Those eyes that were burned red by the heat wave, filled with tears because of the child who stopped breathing in her arms, would never be forgotten by her in the days to come, so she began to learn about firefighting, learn emergency first aid knowledge, and even participate in volunteer rescue activities.
But, for a long time, she never met the owner of those eyes again. Until the day she became one of the victims of the fire. In fact, she could have escaped the fire scene unharmed, but who made her discover a child who was separated from his family in the fire? She didn't want the eyes in her mind to be filled with tears. Just when she thought she was about to leave this unpleasant world, she saw those eyes, and the owner of those eyes came to her like a superhero.
She said: You protect the country, and I will protect you. If one day we come together, I will never let you take off those sacred and solemn clothes, because what I like and love is the passionate and righteous you.
Copywriting two:
That was the first time in two years of his career that he felt overwhelmed and powerless. He clearly felt that the life in his arms was slowly passing away. He tried his best to race against time, but in the end... The child was only six years old! Only six years old! ! ! Even though he was completely protected by his mother's arms, he still couldn't survive.
Looking at the soundless mother and son, he trembled all over and tried not to let tears fall from his eyes. This scene looked so familiar, just like the fire back then, but he survived...
"Thank you for your hard work." The little girl was holding the cooling ice water in her hand. After he took it, the little girl said to him: "Don't blame yourself, you have tried your best, as long as you have a clear conscience." The voice was clear and cold, refreshing.
Such a simple sentence supported him in countless battles in the future, as if it had become his belief.
He said: I want to give you a home, and I also want to give myself a small home.
PS: 1V1, SC
The plot is purely fictional and has no prototype.
Intention: There is always someone in this world waiting for your safe return, so please be safe.