The young man who caught a glimpse outside the supermarket pierced her heart like a beam of light. His name was Gu Xuan, his eyes were clean, but his smile was poisonous.
She clumsily approached, carefully holding out her sincerity——
In exchange, he personally returned the care one by one, and the dignity-crushing sentence:
"She is not my type."
When she finally gave up and turned around, he leaned over to pick up her broken heart, feeling so deeply in love that he didn't even realize it.
With a show of false tenderness, ** fell down again ** with her own hands.
Gu Xuan, the person you pushed away,
Now I want you to kneel down and pick up your broken heart piece by piece
Intention: Secret love comes true
