As a craftswoman who respects the setting of the original work, when her favorite cosplayer passed by Zhao Lexia with an inappropriate wooden hairpin, she couldn't help but clenched her fists and mustered up the courage to talk to the cosplayer. She waited patiently for the cosplayer to finish his work and enter the backstage. She took the opportunity to knock on the door. As a result, the door slowly opened, and through the gap, she could see the other person's cold white skin and sharp muscle lines.
She slammed the door shut and almost split her legs with a cry of apology.
Qian Liping looked at the wooden hairpin in his hand and pursed his lips. He had never met such a reckless girl, and he met her three times in one day——
I picked up the other party's mobile phone and handed it back, but was treated as someone who handed out leaflets.
He bravely changed his clothes because they were dirty, but was exposed to the naked eye.
The girl used the elaborate disguise during the autograph session as a face slimming sticker.
But there should be no more intersections between them.
He carefully placed the hairpin and decided to end this "fate" through online transfer, but...
School started and the girl sat in the front row.
When he went to Sidan to buy catfish stew, the girl lined up behind him and said hello with a smile: "Hi, senior."
Three meals of spicy chicken, with the girl in front of him.
Hi, senior.
If you have a dinner party in the city center, you probably won't…
As a result, at the entrance to the meal, I heard another familiar sentence——
Hi, senior.
It's a sweet story, both the male and female protagonists are growing up.
It's not a case of following or tailgating, it's just a chance encounter, a God-given match.
There are no three-dimensional real people involved.
Intention: Determined to make a complete instant noodles within half a year!
