Xilan: As a new president, what do you need to do?
He Zhong: Pet me.
Xilan: Day by day, can you think of something normal people think about? (I added this surreptitiously, although it is correct)
He Zhong: But that's what you said when you chased me (looking like you were about to cry)
Xilan: As the male protagonist, should we be more reserved? (Pressing He Zhong's shoulders with both hands)
A pretty lady passed by
Xilan: Little sister, would you like to make a friend? (I don't know when I took out a rose from my back and raised my eyebrows at the young lady)
Young lady: ...(Blushing)
He Zhong: Break up! Scumbag! (As expected, I am a poor little person who is not loved by anyone)
Xilan: Yes, yes, I'm afraid of you. (Hurry and take him away and start coaxing)
He Zhong: (I still can't cure you, with an arrogant face on my hips)
Young lady:......(???)
Ps: 1v1 mutual respect for love, no forced love
The heroine is more proactive and redeems each other
Short story, updated from time to time
Intention: To love someone is to pamper him or her