Evening Dress

[The arbitrary yuppie double-faced predator * It happened one day during my internship in my senior year. Si Peng got off work early in the morning and saw a raccoon doll in the company lobby. It was plush, silly and cute. She thought it was the company's new mascot, so she rushed over and touched it. ＊ Xu Jingqi failed in a bet and was dragged by a friend to perform magic in the other company's company. After the event, he sat on a bench to rest. Before he could take off his hood, he was suddenly hugged. The other person rubbed his face, rubbed it with his little hands, and shouted in Chinese, Japanese and French: "Adorable, kawaii, Adorable!" ＊ The day after the truth came out. Si Peng looked at the man's handsome profile that was completely inconsistent with "cute and cute" and sighed, "I wish you were a real doll." Man: "?!" Si Peng: "Maybe I'll be interested in buying it back as a pillow." Hearing this, Xu Jingqi glanced at him calmly and said in a lazy tone: "Is this your excuse for not wanting to be responsible for me?" * Xu Jingqi didn't know that Si Peng had a crush on him for a while before that. He was a junior in college that year. At that time, he had already won three consecutive World Magic Competition championships. He was a "legendary star" in the industry and a favorite among the stars, while she was a student at the bottom of the school. They were in contact with the performance department. She sat next to him, and he was busy playing card magic without even looking at her. After the social gathering was over, my friend joked: "There is a girl next to you who seems to be interested in you. Do you want to add her on WeChat?" His posture was lazy and his tone was cold: "Not interested." One sentence ended her years of secret love. ＊ Later, when the stars were about to fall, he gave her a show that filled the sky and jumped from a height of 100 meters with her in his arms. Si Peng was so scared that he closed his eyes and became stiff. Xu Jingqi held her waist and raised his lips casually: "Don't you like me? Why don't you dare to look at me?" Si Peng opened his eyes, only to be met with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The evening breeze blew against her face, the snow was crisp, and his hot kisses were on her eyebrows. That flying performance is called the most romantic confession. - The idea: to play a king with a bad hand.