Omotada Satomichi has recently discovered that all the black mud he has had to learn to swallow in life has paid off in some way.
The coffee I bought to cheer me up was spilled all over me - someone at the table next to me happened to have an extra handkerchief.
Got stepped on the uppers of white shoes by a passing couple - and then got powerful cleaning wipes from a random draw on the street.
He was surprised by the cicada's dying struggle and injured his knee - someone running by exclaimed "It's so serious", put down his laptop, squatted down and put a band-aid on him.
Staring blankly at the chestnut hair of this "passerby" blown by the wind, and smelling the familiar faint scent of jasmine in the air, Omotada Satomi fell into deep thought: "..."
"Uh... Qian... Qian..."
"Aino Asahara."
The latter straightened up and smiled in the hot summer wind.
"The freelance writer who is currently providing scripts for MHK's new program is on the same floor as your studio, but the first time we met was in a coffee shop. When you returned the handkerchief to me, we exchanged numbers, gymnastics big brother."
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Day after day, even Omotada Satomichi gradually remembered Asahara Aino's name, and the luck that always made up for him continued.
And it was not until long after he agreed to Asara Aino's confession that Omotada Satomi realized it.
——That is not a sudden act of compensation by fate.
——He is just being properly placed and loved tenderly by someone.
Reading guide:
Gentle dog and cat beauty writer × Brother Hei Ni who is uncertain
☆A single fan will not enter the v, it is purely a work of love. Here is a reminder: It is very rare for everyone to gather here. For 100% happiness, please do not read with your brain ★★ Meng Xiang ★★ fan ☆
Concept: Love is repair and 100% tenderness