Informal Hidden Marriage

[Completed, next book "Yandai Xiejie"] *A semi-lawyer/journalism workplace article. This is a story about experience and growth. It does not belittle the male and female partners. (Everyone's different choices lead to different lives) *The heroine has an ex-boyfriend of four years, who is not a man. Copywriting of this article: Xu Qing, Shanghai's gold medal hostess and reporter, received an exclusive interview, but her conversational style changed from the gentle and graceful style of the past. The questions were hidden in the details, and every sentence was meant to dig people up. As a well-known lawyer, Gu Mingyan responded fluently and calmly resolved the crisis. However, after the interview ended, the atmosphere was still tense. The staff hesitated for a moment, intending to ease the relationship, but found that the two... Got into the same car? ! That night, the news of "Xu Qing had a private meeting with her boyfriend" and "Gu Mingyan had dinner with a beautiful woman" were both hotly searched. Only then did everyone realize that the two people's profile information... Turned out to be "married"... Therefore, netizens came up with a bold idea: Xu Qing and Gu Mingyan... Couldn't be a couple, right? People didn't believe it at first, but when the interview video was released, netizens discovered that the two often wore the same safety buckle. So the same watch, the same teacup, and even the same socks, more details were revealed... Netizens:? ? ? #About the little thing about my secret marriage with my ex-boyfriend's rival after we broke up# tips: 1. Neither the male nor female protagonist is completely perfect in their respective lives and workplaces. 2. The love between them is not about changing for each other, but about growing together with each other. Copywriting of "Yandai Xiejie": Song Mei deliberately did not look at the swaying camel bell, because she could still remember that day when Qi Yan tied her hands and pressed them between the camel humps, without saying a word the whole time. There was no water, and the two of them were terribly thirsty. Her nails dug into his muscles, and he was still holding her high heels in his hand. She looked at this boundless desert with red eyes, the shadows of the sun were swaying, and the horizon was full of strange mirages. "Where have we been?" She asked, her voice extremely hoarse. Qi Yan grabbed her wrist, took out a cigarette and threw it on the sand: "Cigarette bag across the street." But it's obviously not the case. Song Mei opened her mouth, feeling that her throat was about to burst. She could only hold on to Qi Yan's shoulders, unable to tell whose sweat it was. This man threw away her cigarette and gave her half the rest of her life. "——So we walked there. When we got there, we dispersed." *A scandal-ridden female star who has fallen from the altar x a rough man patrol captain stationed in the northwest *he is unclean Intention: Love yourself more and love the people around you more.