Deep Spring, Sun and Moon

Straight-ball love-brained investor VS lukewarm Chinese painting girl Copywriting one: Wen Yulan has always been a slow-tempered person. When making friends, it takes a long time for them to be considered familiar. At the blind date party, she suddenly became brave and said to the man she had only met once: "How about we give it a try." After her bravery, she regretted it. This man was a little too enthusiastic. He showed up in the morning, showed up at noon, and showed up again in the afternoon. She was a little overwhelmed. After thinking about it for a long time, she finally said: "Maybe I'd better forget it." But the man said: "Let's talk about it in a month." One month later. "The bride comes closer to the groom, yes, smile." Copywriting two: On Wen Yulan's twenty-third birthday, she leaned over the table and copied Su Shi's poem over and over again - The boat passed away from now on, and the rivers and seas left the rest of my life. As life went against her, she began to feel like a duckweed, passively moving forward with the wind and waves of the years. Until she met Shang Xihe, he was different from anyone she had ever met before. Adults are always shy to talk about tears and loss. We always advise each other to look away, saying that life is full of hope. She listened to the world's words and put away her sadness and embarrassment day by day, but he suddenly held her in his arms and said, "Don't laugh like that, I feel sorry for you." You are like a poem that was torn into pieces and fell into the soil. I heard your daily chanting as I passed by. I pick you up and piece you together. You are poetry, my eternal poetry. ——Shang Xihe I was waiting for the river of life to dry up, but you came with spring. ——Wen Yulan You are my mountain and my spring. Small theater: On April day, Shang Xi and Wen Yulan were sitting side by side in the flower forest. The spring was bright and the wind was blowing the flowers. Wen Yulan, who was under the flower tree, had a calm face and the spring light reflected in her eyes. Shang Xihe under the flower tree also had a calm face, with Wen Yulan in his eyes. For a long while, he slowly stretched out his hand to pinch the petals caught on her temples. Wen Yulan cooperated and did not move. The next second, he turned his head sideways, dropped his right hand to hold her left ear, turned her face to him, and gently kissed Wen Yulan's mouth. A dragonfly touches the water. Wen Yulan's face burned up, her heart throbbed, and she stared at him blankly. Shang Xihe looked at her and smiled. "Is this what your friend taught you?" She asked, her voice small. "No, I couldn't help it." Wen Yulan didn't move for a long time. "Wenwen?" He called her, and she hummed. "Can you kiss me again? I seem to have forgotten what it felt like just now!" Wen Yulan:...... Motto: Sunshine always comes after the storm