Seaside Love Story [Second Male Lead]

The full order of this article only costs 1.39. Thank you for supporting the original version ~ Column cookie "Stop shooting the lion!" Shoot me! "Who is the serious bed partner to fall in love with?" Please give me advance notice. The copy is at the end. Copywriting of this article: [Question: After breaking up with your boyfriend of five years, how can you quickly get over the shadow of broken love? Highly praised answer No. 1: Find a new one. Zheng Lan hid the post, feeling that she didn't have the ability. The next day, she met Shao Yunian. He is gentle and gentle, like the white sand beach at dusk, it is warm even if you step on it with bare feet. On the day she mustered up the courage to take his hand and go home, Jiang Cheng, who was standing in front of the door, gave her a slap in the head. The internal organs that had just been sewn seemed to be broken again. That night, Zheng Lanbing covered her red and swollen lips from being kissed, and posted another post: What should I do if my ex-boyfriend comes to talk about getting back together and the person he is interested in is waiting at the door? …… In his seventh year at Ming University, Shao Yunian re-encountered the girl whom he had fallen in love with at first sight. The news he obtained through insinuations back then was: "Zheng Lan, she has a boyfriend. He is a very good person and they have a good relationship." Shao Yunian turned around in time and put an end to his budding thoughts. Five years later, she was still as charming as a hibiscus. When asked about her relationship status again, she said in a calm tone: "We broke up." Others don't believe it: "How can it be so easy to separate the feelings of so many years." But these three words are enough for Shao Yunian. He drew it slowly, unhurriedly, like carefully cultivating a flower. Until one day when I sent her home, I happened to see the man blocking the door holding roses, and saw her eyes suddenly turned red. All the upbringing and propriety suddenly collapsed, Shao Yunian finally tore apart the mask of gentleness and restraint, and pressed the person against the mottled brick wall: "You can't tell the difference clearly, I will help you." "If you want to go back to pick up trash, you might as well drown in my arms first." - "Shao Yunian, the shore is ahead." "You are Kishi." He clasped her fingers tightly and rubbed the moonlight of seven years of silence into his palm. As the tide advances and recedes, there is always someone waiting on the beach to catch your stranded moon. - 1. Sober Thorny Wild Rose × White Cut Black Tea Department Senior 2. Regional prototype refers to the coastal areas of southern Fujian 3. Can't catch up with his wife in the crematorium. The male protagonist is gentle and deadly. It's a short story of about 100,000 yuan. You can enter the trap with confidence. —— Column "Stop photographing lions!" Shoot me! Sweet cookies, please pre-accept them~ A bright and energetic young female student × a dashing, multi-talented straight male photographer, the copy is as follows: Others went to Africa to see lions, but Dong Xueyin was injured on the first day after landing - her arm was broken. I saved a local kid, but I didn't get the credits, so I saved the snow-white plaster on my arm first. What was even worse was that the convoy drove away ruthlessly, leaving her like luggage to another strange off-road vehicle that started behind her. Dong Xueyin squatted on the street of Narok Town in a temperature of 40℃, waving the plaster on her forearm, and reported to her parents that she was safe with a smile: "Oh, don't worry, the people here are very friendly, and there are many tourists, and there are enthusiastic Chinese compatriots who love each other everywhere——" Li Weiyu, an enthusiastic compatriot, had a cold face and shouted at her from behind: "Are you leaving?" * On his seventh trip to Africa, Li Weiyu skipped all the routes he planned. He made an appointment with the driver and set off as soon as he got off the plane. Before driving out of the city, the driver answered the phone, scratched his head and asked to help pick up an injured tourist. Li Weiyu shrugged his eyebrows and did not object. He lowered his head and fiddled with the camera. When he got there, no one got on the car. Looking outside, the little girl was chatting happily with a group of black children. She took out a bag of snacks and distributed them generously. He rolled down the window and urged her to hold on, but she stared at her with bright eyes: "Hey, you have a camera? Can you come and take a group photo for us?" Li Weiyu: "..." "Pose." Three, two, one, click. Li Weiyu's lens has captured the faces of lions and the snow at the equator. This summer, girls' bright smiles have begun to appear frequently. "I worship wandering, change and fantasy until she nails my love somewhere on the earth." - Li Weiyu - "Who is a serious bed partner?" P friend becomes a regular partner | Carnivorous animals become good | Shura field, please receive it in advance! Copywriting: 1. Qiao Xi loves freedom all his life, while Yang Jiayu's heart is like a rotten tree that never blooms. When a friend introduced them to a room together, he assured them that they would definitely be able to coexist harmoniously - the kind of thing where water in a well does not conflict with the water in the river. It was true when I first moved in. Until late one hot flash night, Yang Jiayu bumped into Qiao Xi alone, with eyes like spring water and a voice like a sweet oriole. A few more days. She put down the half-opened new express delivery, suddenly squinted her eyes and tilted her head to smile at him: "Would you like to try it together?" 2. It was raining that night. Qiao Xi took her date upstairs to take shelter. Unexpectedly, when she opened the door, she bumped into a man coming out of the steaming bathroom. She pretended to be calm and pointed to the man wearing only a bath towel around his waist and introduced: "This is my roommate." The date smiled awkwardly and said in a friendly and polite manner: "Hello." Yang Jiayu glanced at Qiao Xi's soaked top, snorted "Yeah" coldly, and bowed down in front of the water dispenser to receive a glass of water. The light wheat-colored abdominal muscles were folded, and the unwiped water droplets flowed directly into the shadow of the mermaid line. He stood up and went straight back to the room with the cup in hand. 3. Later, the rain stopped, the date left, and Qiao Xi saw her off in person. As soon as the elevator dinged and closed, an arm appeared on her waist, and he couldn't help but force her into the room. All lights go out. She was pushed against the corner of the sofa by Yang Jiayu, her whole body dripping wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat. "Why didn't you go with someone else tonight?" "Is this not possible?" Qiao Xi was stunned in the darkness for a few seconds, feeling that Yang Jiayu was trying his best to vent his despair, and finally seemed to hear him murmuring. "Xixi," he rarely kissed her forehead, "don't try again. No one will understand you better than me." Qiao Xi was extremely tired, so she casually said "Yeah" and stood up neatly after waking up the next day. "Qiao Xi." Yang Jiayu leaned on the bedside and called her in a deep voice from behind. She looked sideways and turned around, blinking blankly and innocently. After a few seconds, she habitually politely concluded: "Ah, I was very happy last night." Intention: A broken mirror cannot be rounded, so move forward