Don't Laugh at Me

"The Long Night Is Dyeing" requires advance notice, the copy is at the lowest. Copywriting of this article: Xu Jun never thought of leaving Xihe Town. He was determined to spend the rest of his life in this town. Until the arrival of Yuanfan—— Yuanfan didn't know what evil he had committed. When he saw him, he wanted to flirt with him. Now he saw him walking with a bucket of water, the muscles on his arms were bulging, and the black short-sleeved T-shirt clung to the lines... It couldn't be too flirtatious. Yuanfan couldn't help but laugh, and then he looked over. "What are you laughing at?" His voice was low, and he was obviously covered in sweat, but he didn't look embarrassed at all. Yuanfan's smile became even stronger, "You can't even laugh?" He rolled his eyes and said, "Okay." Yuanfan became more and more lazy. She lay lazily on the man's chest, "I want to drink water." "Pour it yourself." "You're not nice to me at all!" He stood up and started to leave. Xu Jun pulled her over and coaxed in a hoarse voice, "Just smile, and I'll pour it for you." Yuanfan grinned happily, and his heart softened instantly, but he said, "It's so stupid." On the day he left Xihe, Yuanfan finally asked him that question, "Will you go find me?" Xu Jun looked at her silently, barely able to say a word. She suddenly smiled, just like the day we first met, "Maybe you can wait for me here." Suddenly there was a tsunami in his heart, but he stood quietly and didn't let anyone know. Her smile was originally like autumn frost at night and cold winter snow in the morning, but it was full of light when it bloomed to him, becoming the salvation that warmed his cold soul... Endinghe ——————————Copywriting of "The Long Night Is Dyeing"———————————— Meng Shaohuan had a sinister face and a cold face. People said that he had an iron wall in his heart and no one took him seriously. But he didn't know what kind of poison he had, and he couldn't control his eyes—— That woman is just a vase with no appearance, what's so good about it? But this was a sinister thing. The more Meng Shaohuan reminded himself, "Don't look at it," the more it seemed to reinforce a certain behavior and make him want to stop. So he decided to look at her once and ruthlessly picked up a leaf from the bonsai. Why is this woman lying on the table so early in the morning? Didn't sleep last night? ... And took a piece of it viciously. What kind of shabby clothes is this woman wearing? The slit is so high. ... It was full of momentum. The writing is pretty good, the words are like the person, and the features are clear and beautiful. ... Go to her pretty features, pluck them out! Meng Shaohuan often looked away in annoyance, but he still couldn't help but catch the woman's figure in the corner of his eyes - look at her laziness, opening her mouth to yawn without any image, but she was... A little cute? Pull out! Pull out! Pull out! … Xia Qing was puzzled. How could the fine red sandalwood be bald? From childhood to adulthood, the most labeled label placed on Xia Qing was undoubtedly "vase". She didn't care at all, and secretly rejoiced. After all, there was nothing wrong with being a "idiot beauty" with the name of "vase". It's just that her new job always makes her hit a wall. She doesn't know what bad luck she has. The big boss seems to dislike her and will cause trouble for any big thing. Xia Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed into the boss's office, and shouted angrily: "I quit! Resign!" As soon as Meng Shaohuan picked up the cup, he suddenly stood up and walked towards her in a hurry. The next second, there was a "pop" and the cup fell to the ground... One day a long time later, Xia Qing accidentally muttered, "Why did you always pick on me in the first place?" Meng Shaohuan's face was slightly cold, but there was a bit of a smile in his eyes, "Do I have one?" "Yes! I'm so angry that I want to resign!" "Then why didn't you say goodbye?" Xia Qing stared at him, then suddenly laughed, "... I'm afraid you'll cry." Meng Shaohuan's face darkened: "Okay, let's see who cries later." Xia Qing: "…………" My heart is an iron wall, but there is always a gap open just for you. You alone among all living beings have the right to see my frailty. ——Neruda Intention: With your return journey, the sunshine will accompany you