In the early stage, I pulled my brother, but in the later stage, I cried. X Gentle, shy and honest person
Viewed from:
I am an honest person, and I am the protagonist of the novel who is forced to follow the plot by the system.
According to the plot, I need to take the initiative to contact the new aloof roommate, who is the boyfriend assigned to me by the author.
I don't like men, and my conscience is condemned by deceiving other people's feelings.
But my boyfriend doesn't seem to like people of the same sex either.
Later I found out that he just didn't like me.
The plot was over, and I sighed as I looked at the final task that was far away.
Goodbye, boyfriend, I quit.
After successfully running away, I had a relatively relaxed life. It felt great not to have to follow the plot.
But one day, my boyfriend came to my door.
The man stood outside the glass and looked at me quietly, with an expressionless face and sinister eyes.
I was scared to death and immediately raised my hands to promise never to appear in front of him again.
But my cold-faced boyfriend lowered his eyes and tears fell on my palms.
"Stop running away, let's get married."
Boyfriend, isn't this right? We are just colleagues who are doing the plot together. You have crossed the line.
Attacking perspective:
The idiot I fell in love with at first sight ran away
(Just thinking about it, the writing time is uncertain. The copy is in the first person, the main text is in the third person, and dual perspectives are more preferred)
Intention: Cherish the present
