In one sentence:
Hello, I am Yan Gou. Luckily, so am I.
Copywriting:
Fake·Human romantic guest, real·Super big club is afraid of the heroine
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The fake, arrogant and aloof man, the real psychological dramatist.
The library began to clear out.
You were fidgeting in your seat, you were pressing your phone and sending messages, and you were looking at me secretly from time to time.
Occasionally our eyes would meet, and then our eyes would drift apart.
I don't know if these abnormalities are related to me.
I can only stand in the elevator, follow it up and down, and wait for a chance encounter.
Waiting for you to say to me: "What a coincidence."
You will push your hair behind your ears and lower your head to see through the ground.
The tips of the ears will be the color of roses.
I will stand beside you and answer calmly: "Well, what a coincidence."
You smiled lightly.
I clenched my fists and coughed uncontrollably, coughing out all the happiness and joy from my chest to prevent myself from laughing out loud.
You look at me worriedly.
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"I admit, I may be interested in you."
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A story about two handsome dogs who were impressed by each other's looks, got interested in each other, and then succeeded in pulling each other off.
The copywriting is from the perspective of the male protagonist, and the main text is from the third person perspective of the female protagonist.
Two-way secret love, rushing to each other.
Intention: run towards what you love.