[The new article "I thought I was the one who attacked" has been published, please collect it, the copy can be found at the bottom]
Copywriting of this article:
The society fears that an introverted cross-dressing anchor will be attacked by a cold and sultry voice hall anchor.
Wen Rang is a social terror in real life, but on the Internet he is a cross-dressing anchor who has gained the attention of a large number of fans with his sweet appearance and voice.
In order to facilitate the live broadcast, he chose to share a house with others outside the school. On the first day of the shared house, he ran into trouble. As soon as he finished the live broadcast, his neighbor suddenly knocked on the door and warned irritably: "Ostrich, don't put things at my door to build nests elsewhere. My house is not a garbage dump."
Building a nest? ? It was obviously a specialty he gave to his neighbors.
But the neighbor's voice is very nice, 80% similar to the voice of his favorite anchor.
Because the neighbor's voice was similar to that of the idol, he didn't get angry even if he was called Ostrich Wenrang, and he still put food at Si Youli's door as usual.
A certain young master couldn't bear it anymore and knocked on his door again. This time the two met face to face. Si Youli frowned and looked at his face, murmuring in a low voice, "You look familiar..."
Wen Rang was so frightened that he shrank into his shell and did not dare to come out again, but Si Youli unceremoniously crushed his shell and dragged him out.
One day when Wen Rang had just started broadcasting, an account he was very familiar with came into the live broadcast room - S. R. Wen Rang thought for a while that he had seen it wrong, and his voice was trembling when he spoke.
S. R directly gave him a supercar and left in style. Wen Rang looked confused and had a long reflex arc: The male god came to my live broadcast room and gave me a gift?
After the broadcast, he dove into the quilt and crawled in the dark, his frame hitting the wall, and tears streaming down his face.
Separated by a wall, Si Youli looked at the screenshot of the live broadcast room just now, and rubbed the slender waist on the phone screen with his fingertips: "The waist is so thin."
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Si Youli has an anchor who he has liked for many years. He has been following her through his trumpet since he was an unknown newcomer.
Seeing 'Please give in' climbing up the ladder step by step and becoming more and more popular, Si Youli was both happy and a little bit disgusted, feeling like his things were coveted by others.
As usual, he uses his trumpet account to buy gifts for "Qing Rang Rang" every day. If conditions permit, he will also stay and watch the live broadcast.
By chance, he learned that "Qing Rang Rang" liked the voice hall anchor S. R and he happened to be the one, so he acted willfully and bought "Qing Rang Rang" a supercar with a large number and left in style.
After the reward, he went to his roommate's door and listened to his screams of joy, with a smile on his lips.
When I was playing PK with "Please Rang Rang", I lost on purpose, using the excuse of calling him his wife.
Later, he really became his wife.
——Pre-collection dividing line——
Book title: "I Thought I Was the One Gong" (there are also completed chapters "After Being Targeted by the Rival's Bamboo Horse" and "Forced to Become the Wife of the Aloof Roommate")
Copywriting:
A "delicate" art student with fair skin, good looks, long legs, and a nervous sports student with tears and incontinence suffered.
Not long after he started his freshman year, He Cheng met a beauty from the art department. She was taller than him, her skin was fairer than his, her body was softer than his, and her face was a hundred times prettier than his.
The beauty also has a pair of hands that are like works of art, which makes He Cheng dream about her.
Speaking of his acquaintance with the great beauty, He Cheng wanted to die a little bit. At that time, He Cheng and the others lost the welcome cup because his damn tear-incontinent constitution was out of control.
In a panic, He Cheng hid in the bathroom of the teaching building of the Art Department to cry. He happened to be bumped into by Li Zhuo. Instead of being disgusted, the other party gave him a piece of paper to wipe his tears. At that time, He Cheng thought that after eighteen years of suffering, God finally opened his eyes and allowed him to meet an angel.
Since then, the relationship between He Cheng and Li Zhuo has gradually become closer. Li Zhuo occasionally goes to see him play basketball and eat with him.
His roommates always teased him and Li Zhuo, but He Cheng was not angry because he and Li Zhuo only had a pure revolutionary friendship.
Li Zhuo knew that he was incontinent to tears, and he also accidentally knew Li Zhuo's little secret - he was not very good at that.
Because Li Zhuo said that he would feel something when he was with He Cheng, He Cheng often sneaked to Li Zhuo's dormitory to sleep with him. He called it the euphemism - he would go through fire and water for his friends.
But as time went by, something seemed a little wrong. After getting drunk, the delicate beauty pushed him against the wall and kissed him forcefully.
He Cheng was shocked, He Cheng was confused, He Cheng was dumbfounded, but He Cheng didn't push the beauty away. In the end, he was kissed so hard that he couldn't stand still, and he collapsed in the arms of the beauty in extreme embarrassment.
He Cheng: It's amazing, the beauty is so strong and so good at kissing! !
The beauty gently touched his face with her slender fingers, and breathed hot breath into his ear: "Baby, you are so cute and beautiful. Do you want to fall in love with me?"
He Cheng: "???" This seems a little wrong. Even if he is in love, he has to be aggressive, right? Isn't it bad to be a big beauty?
He protested in a low voice: "I, I thought I was attacking..."
As a result, he was turned over and pancaked by the beautiful lady and almost died.
Afterwards, He Cheng held his waist and looked at Li Zhuo, who was smiling next to him with a rippling spring breeze: Damn it, the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is. The body is said to be delicate and soft, but why is it so hard there?
The copy was saved on May 8, 2024
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