Copywriting 1
She is a fairy-like existence in my eyes.
Probably because she lives up to her name, she is always misty in my heart, Xiao Wu, the fog in the early morning, elusive and out of reach.
She seems to be the moonlight that I can never touch.
I never thought that on this long road of secret love, I would get closer to her.
When I was seventeen, I finally got closer to her.
The communication between us is pitifully little, which is pretty good. We will say a few words every time we check our homework.
In this lukewarm relationship, it was she who pulled the progress bar between us.
Copywriting 2
This gentle and sweet voice will be heard on the campus of the High School Affiliated to the High School every Wednesday afternoon.
"The sound sounds great."
This is not the first time Duan Xiaowu has praised the voice on the radio. She occasionally leans on the corridor of the teaching building and listens attentively.
"Ah, I know her," the classmate on the side responded enthusiastically, "She is Ling Fanwu from the radio station."
This is the first time that Ling Fanwu's name appears as a specific object in Duan Xiaowu's mind.
"Then which class is she in?" Duan Xiaowu was curious.
Unfortunately, she didn't get the answer she wanted.
Duan Xiaowu did not seek out more information about the owner of the voice. He just leaned against the corridor on Wednesday afternoon as always, following the voice, and his thoughts drifted step by step.
It can add some soothing and peaceful color to her life.
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She looks cold but actually blushes when teased
Idea: Maybe the person you like likes you too
