Crush Strategy Manual

[Full text completed/pull to/HE] Love expert vs flirting and leaving [Advertising Director x Barista] — Si Xia was obsessed with kissing a strange man. That man is tall, has a good figure, and more importantly, has a face that makes people's hearts beat faster just by looking at him. It's a perfect way to take revenge on his ex. After fishing online for several days, she finally plucked up the courage to ask someone out. Unexpectedly, on the day of the meeting, he accidentally bumped into that very familiar face - and the person he was chatting with behind him, smiling and saying hello. Si Xia felt cold. The man's eyes were emotionless, as if he had never seen her before, but he blocked Si Xia at the door after the coffee shop closed. "It's me you're kissing." His expression didn't change, but his eyes fell ambiguously on her, "You actually went to talk to other men?" - After several failed relationships, Si Xia did not dare to fall into an intimate relationship easily again, especially for a naturally dangerous man like Bai Jiayang. This kind of adult push-pull game was obviously not suitable for her. "He's just a tool guy." Even though she knew Bai Jiayang was standing behind her, she still said this. After the words fell, the man didn't even look back and walked away simply. — In the second week of disconnection, everything went wrong. Si Xia couldn't help but rape Bai Jiayang's circle of friends. Playing ball, climbing mountains, and watching the sunrise, he lived a pleasant life, which kept Si Xia awake at night. Until she heard that her ex who was causing trouble in the store was beaten. That night, Si Xia received a message from Bai Jiayang. [Downstairs, open the door. For a moment, the man stood outside the door, his face rosy, but his handsome eyebrows still came into view restlessly. Si Xia regretted letting him in, but she didn't expect the man to block the door with his legs and directly push her against the entrance. "How's it going?" The man held her wrists behind her back, his eyes were so heavy that he seemed to be in a fog, and his breathing next to her ear became faster and faster, "Am I still qualified for my job as a tool?" #Why is my wife ignoring me after posting 800 posts on Moments#I will make my own decision on whether I am a tool# * "It Will Rain Tonight" is being serialized next door~ Siblings｜Six years age difference｜Top position Radio host x musician Iceberg Beauty x Scheming Little Wolf Dog — Zhou Yu has never done anything extraordinary in his life. Going to school, finding a job, and even selecting marriage partners are all written in black and white, and you are never allowed to deviate from the track. But she happened to meet Cheng Sixun. The young man was domineering and arrogant, and his life was turned upside down in just a few days. On the night when I made an appointment to meet my parents, the dining room and the reception room were separated by a wall. Cheng Sixun stretched out his hand from behind to help her reach the top glass, and leaned over to look into her eyes in the reflection of the mirror. He lowered his voice so low that his chest was almost touching her back, "You and my brother are not suitable." Just one sentence. Zhou Yu's fingertips were empty, and the glass in his hand shattered to the ground. — Zhou Yu knew that her relationship with Cheng Sixun had always been kept secret. "I made you misunderstand, I'm sorry." She summed up all the entanglements into a single sentence and broke them off. When they met again, the two were completely different. Cheng Sixun is a top musician who has won numerous awards at home and abroad. Everyone said that it was impossible to win him with Zhou Yu's poor studio. Zhou Yu was unwilling to give up and blocked him for several days in a row, even laughing and getting drunk at the wine table just to see him. She stood downstairs in the hotel smelling of alcohol, looking at Cheng Sixun persistently: "If we put aside our previous relationship, can you..." "Can't." When he raised his eyes again, the distance between the two was less than half a step. She saw Cheng Sixun slowly leaning down, his chin touching the shell of her ear. "You said it." The next second, his voice rang in his ears: "From now on, we will never have contact with each other until we die." — Until the eve of their engagement, Xie Chengzhe walked into the garage with a strange woman in his arms during the day, and showed up at the family dinner with Zhou Yu wearing couple rings in the evening. Cheng Sixun put out the cigarette in his hand and pulled Zhou Yu from the entrance to the bedroom without saying a word. Her hands were tied behind her back, her dress was crumpled into a ball, and she couldn't move. "Cheng Sixun!" The man in front of her didn't seem to hear, and buried his head in her neck. The waves of pain numbed her nerves, trying to swallow up all reason. "Me or him?" Zhou Yu didn't respond. Cheng Sixun pushed her against the door panel, pinched her chin and forced Zhou Yu to raise her eyes: "Look at me." "He doesn't love you at all." The man's eyes turned scarlet uncontrollably, and his fingers gently touched the drilled nails in her ear bones, saying over and over again, "I am the one who loves you most." Just like the winter when they first met, 16-year-old Cheng Sixun met Zhou Yu for the first time. Wearing a clean white dress, she took out a handkerchief from her schoolbag and bent down to wipe the blood off his face. The earring fell on the ground without noticing it. Cheng Sixun closed the door, held it in his hand, and whispered her name over and over again. "Zhou Yu." "No matter before or in the future, I only want you." Intention: Work hard and love life