-Perseverance🐰×Tsundere🐱/Marriage first, love later/Amnesia gag
-Write "Ming Zhi" in the next copy/bottom of the copy
After an unexpected and ridiculous night, Chu Yue and her immediate boss received their certificates. The two people, who had no feelings, rarely interacted with each other in the company.
She had no love for him and thought he did too.
But then the car accident came, and Qin Yan almost subconsciously took her into his arms.
"If I can live..."
In the cramped and depressing environment, he smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, softly asking for a promise.
"How about falling in love with me?"
It was like a repeat of the tragedy nine years ago. Chu Yue held his hand and promised him with tears streaming down her face.
Fortunately, they all survived.
Unfortunately, she missed the date.
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Qin Yan has no memory of before the age of eighteen.
Very few people know about this.
On the day he was about to reveal his secret to Chu Yue, she left a divorce agreement and ran away.
It was also on that day that he finally found out that she had a first love that had been dead for many years.
And that person looked exactly like him.
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The day she was found by Qin Yan, the night was clear, and she was tightly restrained by him on the bed. The dark tie covered his eyes, and the man remained silent.
The swaying moonlight lit up the whole night.
When everything was silent, she finally heard his imperceptible low voice.
"Just like me, okay."
-Persistent but bad-tempered×Clingy spirit who is more persistent than her/1v1, SC
-The male protagonist has lost his memory/has no substitute/is the same person
-"I'm jealous of myself"
The copy will be left on 2025.12.19
"Knowing"/copywriting
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When Le Zhi was a freshman in high school, at the request of her mother, she delivered meals several times to the neighbor who had just moved across the door.
Through the door, she heard the muffled coughing in the room. When she walked in, her eyes went straight into the boy's fiery eyes.
He called her as his mother: "Are you done?"
"No, it's Le Zhi." She corrected hastily.
The boy curled his lips and apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry."
Later, Le Zhi met a bad guy on the way home.
Someone rushed out to rescue her and took her away. When she was panting, the other person only blushed slightly.
That man's eyes were exactly the same as He Mingcheng's.
Le Zhi didn't know the reason why he was pretending to be ill, and he never asked.
The two people, who have no connection in the eyes of outsiders, maintain a secret connection tacitly.
The nickname that was once reserved exclusively for her mother has gradually become a code word for lovers when they meet each other.
But later.
She went to the lively birthday party as agreed, but was stopped outside the door. Someone passed by and asked if she recognized him.
He shook his head indifferently, like a different person.
"I don't know." He said. A few light words ended the relationship between them that no one knew existed.
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Seven years later, at an engagement party with another person.
He Mingcheng watched her being intimate with others indifferently, his eyes looking at her as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
She thought he had given up.
But the next night, separated by a door, she was trapped by him and couldn't move.
Outside the door, her fiancé was eagerly looking for her.
Inside the door, breathing was intertwined, and the man shouted "It's over" in her ear over and over again, just like before.
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At the end of the year after the breakup, Le Zhi spent the New Year in the hospital because her mother was ill.
In the early morning, light snow fell in the sky. She stretched out her hand, and the snowflakes fell on her palm and condensed into small water droplets, slipping from her fingers.
And the streetlights flickering downstairs.
The young man wearing a thin coat had blood at the corners of his mouth, and looked at her tenderly with his eyes. A layer of white snow had already fallen on his shoulders and neck.
"Happy New Year."
"That's it."
Tenderness
Intention: Love at first sight