[There are many sweet girls who love the sunshine and there is a shortage of love for the flowers of the high mountains]
Copywriting 1: (The first year when Nan Ti had a crush on Song Fen)
As the saying goes, the night is dark and windy, when roosters crow and dogs steal.
At night, Nan Ti sneaked up to the high school bulletin board and tore off Song Fen's composition demonstration paper.
Song Fen happened to be passing by: "Why did you tear up my composition?"
Nan Ti couldn't argue: "I... I'm jealous of you!"
Copywriting 2: (The second year after Nan Ti had a crush on Song Fen)
"I want to fall in love with him now, not the nine-year-old me. Why do I care so much? Does he remember me from before?"
Nan Ti thought so and knocked on the window door of Class 1, Grade 3.
"Song Fen, I have a difficult problem to ask you, is it okay?"
Song Fen stretched out his hand.
"You want to show off?"
Song Fen nodded: "You can try it."
Nan Ti looked at Song Fen's palm with clear veins, raised his hand and covered it with his right hand.
Song Fen was startled.
"Hello, my name is..."
"Nan Ti."
Copy 3: (The third year when Nan Ti had a crush on Song Fen)
On this day, Nan Ti received "chocolate" from his senior brother.
Song Fen: "Nan Ti, don't you think your brother is a bit too much?"
Nan Ti: "What, do you think you are the redundant one?"
Song Fen: "Are you kidding?"
Nan Ti: "Of course... I'm joking."
Song Fen sighed: "Nan Ti.
"Huh? "
"You take one more step towards me. "
Copy 4: Song Fen didn't expect that this was really a difficult question.
Once he solved it, he solved it for a lifetime.
Nine out of ten things in life will go your way, and the remaining one or two will depend on the meaning of the question.
This is the story of a sweet girl who drowned in the honeypot of life.
Why did you drown? It's probably because the real brother in the honeypot, the cousin, and the sweetheart from heaven have all the five evils.
Two-way secret love, growing up into a realistic fairy tale, no bloody play, this article is also called "What should I do if my brothers love me too much?"
Purpose: The soil of the motherland is thousands and thousands, and the flowers of the motherland are all good.
