Zhu Ruan, 23 years old, is a solo artist.
Late one night, she was finishing watching a sweet drama, watching the sweetness of the male and female protagonists on the screen, and then looked down at herself - a person, a cat, and a bucket of potato chips that was about to bottom out.
Decide to do something.
So she closed the window, faced the moon, clasped her hands together, and made a sincere wish:
"God, Yue Lao, Cupid, whoever is in charge of this—"
"Can you give me a boyfriend?"
"I'm not greedy. Just be handsome, be nice to me, and be able to laugh -"
"If it really doesn't work, just survive!!!"
The words just fell.
The phone screen suddenly flashed.
Ding! Detecting the host's strong love desire]
[We are matching you with the most suitable love partner for you]
[Matching successful! About to enter the love copy game——
Zhuruan:? ? ? Wait wait wait——
His eyes went dark.
Open your eyes again.
Eh? Why are you still at home? ?
Turning around, no!
Who are you?
Intention: love