[Copywriting] Zhou Jinshu is a somewhat mysterious painter, a wealthy architect, and a fool who has been secretly in love with Que Mei throughout her childhood.
The man trapped the woman in the dimly lit sculpture room, but he only dared to lean down with great tenderness and restrainedly kiss the woman's knuckles;
The woman lowered her eyes, her long rose-colored hair just reached her shoulders, and tapped the man's reddish eye end with her fingertips. Your rose will never run away again, Mr. Zhou.
*Short story, childhood sweetheart romance
Contains elements of the times
Intention: Love calmly