Muran

I'm not very good at writing copywriting. This is my first time writing. If anyone reads it, I'd like to thank you for meeting me. Reunion after a long separationRedemption Text In the eyes of others, Qin Muran is cold, mysterious, and extremely good at basketball, earning both praise and criticism, but in Su Ran's eyes, he is gentle, considerate, and clinging. The two met again at the funeral home. Qin Muran, as a family member of the body, communicated with Su Ran, a beautician of the body. At this time, Su Ran did not remember that the two knew each other. Su Ran had a flash marriage with Qin Muran due to her mother's pressure to get married and her father's illness. On the day she received the certificate, she learned that Qin Muran was a top player with an annual salary of one million, even though he had just turned 22. Snippet 1: Qin Muran took advantage of the situation and knelt down with one leg, looking seriously: "I said, if you don't want to get married because of my career, it doesn't matter, I can retire." "Huh?" "I have made some financial investments. Even if I am engaged in other activities, I can still support my family. My current income is..." "Wait a minute? You can change your job at any time?" Su Ran didn't know what she was feeling at this moment. She was surprised, confused, and even a little scared. "It doesn't matter, I'm not that keen either." Qin Muran's eyes and words told Su Ran that he was not joking. "No, aren't you a good player at ball?" "You have some talent, but if you don't like it, you can change it." After saying that, he still looked directly at Su Ran. In the end, it was Su Ran who was defeated and his eyes averted, "I didn't say I didn't like your profession, it was just a bit sudden." After saying that, he turned around and looked at Qin Muran, "Then why didn't you say anything at first and said you were into sports? I thought you were selling sporting goods." He looked directly at Su Ran with dark eyes, remained silent for a while, and then said again: "I didn't want to hide it from you." "Then why didn't you say anything at the beginning?" Su Ran asked. Qin Muran opened his mouth and muttered: "I thought you would remember me." "What?" "Nothing? You didn't ask, I thought you didn't care," Qin Muran said cautiously after a pause, her words seemed to be vibrating, "Can I go get the certificate?" Snippet 2: "I haven't seen you for ten years. I probably know that you are in this city. Maybe I have walked the same path you have walked, but I have no intention of looking for you." Qin Muran's voice was low. "I've met a lot of people, seen a lot of things, received extreme abuse, and received great praise." Qin Muran paused, "Strange to say, I don't care about all of this. Sister, I don't feel any of this." Su Ran's eyes were filled with tears, and her heart seemed to be pricked with needles. "Even when my grandma passed away, there was no disturbance in my heart. Until I saw you that day, I can't describe my mood that day. I don't know how to put it. It was like ripples on the calm water." Qin Muran turned to look at Su Ran. "At that moment, I thought this was a gift from God. After many years, you came to me. It just happened that I was 22 years old and stopped with a suitable identity, so I didn't want to end my boring life at the age of 30." Qin Muran choked with sobs, and finally said the words he once hated. "I think I love you, or love is not mean." ****There is no prototype. ****Content that is too professional may not be accurate. Intention: Inadvertent kindness may be someone's lifelong concern. If you give someone a rose, the fragrance will linger in your hands.