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Chapter 80 My Love Allure(3/3)

"Will you be with me? I will give you a safe and happy life for the rest of your life."

The woman glanced at him.

That was a very distressing look.

Clear, sad, thoughtful, faintly filled with tears.

I wonder who she remembered?

The people watching the advertisement were all tugged at this moment.

Above the two of them, on the LCD screen on the building, Qingcheng's advertisements were playing. It was a pure red backpack that looked delicate and light, with layers of zippers staggered, outlined into strange and enchanting lines. A low voiceover was ringing: "Qingcheng, just for her."

The picture did not have a woman's reply.

In a blink of an eye, she had already gone upstairs.

When she walked to the door, she was stunned.

There was a package in front of the door. After she opened it, she found that it was a pure red backpack, which looked delicate and light, with layers of zippers staggered, outlining them into strange and enchanting lines.

A letter was stuffed into the outermost pocket of the backpack. She opened it immediately, and her face changed.

The voiceover sounded at the same time, and it was the voice of that person:

"The bag is your favorite thing. I said I would give you one, and I finally made it today."

A phantom appeared on the picture at the same time. The man was sitting at home, first picking up her photo and looking at it, then picking up a piece of soft red cloth and starting to look down.

"This is military material, very light. If you carry things, you won't feel heavy."

The picture in the picture flashed quickly, and the man picked up several military bags to compare, and then compared with the red cloth.

"This pocket is used to hold the wallet; this zipper...you put the women's products you use every month; your cosmetics are here; this is the ticket card you use to get off work in Shanghai..."

"You don't have to worry about the color. It is your favorite color and will not fade... Your room is always messy. When you don't use it, this bag can be folded to the size of an egg and will not take up space..."

The woman reached out and covered her face.

"I may not give you too much, but I will definitely give you all mine." His voice sounded deep.

The woman was already in tears, grabbed her bag and rushed downstairs. The sad music sounded at the same time, and the girl was searching wildly among the crowd, but she could not find the departed figure.

...

The picture suddenly flashed.

I returned to that dreamlike town, under the big tree with dense branches and leaves.

This picture can no longer tell whether it is real or illusory, everything is hazy.

The man was still wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, with clear eyebrows and eyes. However, there was obviously a lot of vicissitudes between his eyebrows. He was holding the red and enchanting backpack in his hand and stood quietly under the tree.

The woman stood a few steps away from him and stared at him in a daze.

The two looked at each other from afar, as if they had first met that day.

...

The pictures suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

The subtitles pop up again: Qingcheng is only for her.

“justforher.”

——

It was not until this moment that tens of thousands of fans who had fully understood the emotions and meaning of this brand.

And in their hearts, more complex emotions are surging.

On the one hand, it is a surprise.

"Qingcheng" has always been a model of appearance and brand image. In other words, the emotional story contained in this brand has impressed the majority of female consumers. Of course, the actual use of its package can also be felt by consumers: it is light, convenient, and it feels very suitable for women.

But the official has never given such a detailed explanation of the functions of its products.

Advertisements until today.

It's like you thought you bought something just because it's beautiful. But after buying it, I found that it's so powerful. It surprises you so much.

On the other hand, it is excitement.

Lin Qian's words as the founder of the brand just now made everyone's hearts excited. Then he suddenly turned into such a sad and touching love story. In the end, he ended with a man who gave the most perfect woman's bag and became the best scenery in the city.

It is clearly the love of ordinary people, but it has already fascinated the whole country.

The touching of love and the passion of patriotism are intertwined, which makes people feel a strange perfection and comfort.

Perhaps it is because every ordinary person has such a dream: home, country, and she (he) are everything.

"Come on! Beautiful!"

"Come on! Aida Group!"

"Come on! Chinese luggage!"

In the square somewhere, people started to shout one after another. In the end, the calls were almost connected, shaking the earth and shaking the sky.

...

——

The night has become dark.

Land Rover drove out of Ida Group and drove into the lingering and cold night of spring. Just a short distance, it seemed like the end of the world.

Finally arrived in front of the villa.

The wheels rubbed against the ground and steadily stopped. Li Zhicheng looked up and walked over the green and dense grape trellis. He saw that the lights at home were orange and yellow, and someone had already returned.

He was also wearing a white shirt he had when he was at work and didn't even have time to get his coat back. He stepped onto the steps in front of the door with his long legs spread out, walked through the grape trellis, and stepped onto the steps in front of the door.

Push the door open.

I could smell the faint fragrance of tea. In the cold and lonely room in the past, there was a warm light everywhere. Before she took off her coat, she stood under the light in dust, her hands were like a decent back, and she swung her sunglasses in her hand, and turned her head to look at him with a smile. Her eyes, her slightly raised red lips, and her face were all as pure as a first-time acquaintance, and all were not bad.
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