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Falling in Love With A Cool Guy

Sweet stories are coming. Be brave, and tell him how you feel. We hide in the lonely corners, watching those charming boys, but we don't know as long as we are brave enough, we can win their hearts. The handsome schoolboy, the abstinent professor, the cool genius... Who says that crush is fruitless? The pursuit of true love never goes out of style. “Falling in Love With A Cool Guy” My bestie's brother was a cool guy. When I met him for the first time, he went out of the bathroom and covered my head with a coat. Chelsea, my bestie tried to smooth things over. "This is my friend. Is she beautiful?" He looked at me coldly and said in a mean tone, "Ugly." Well, you might be a handful, but I knew how to deal with this type. I showed him my care and consideration for a long time. In the end, I gave up. He was still so arrogant that he didn't even call me sister. Two days after I gave up, he sent me the first message. Cool guy: [Are you playing hard to get?] “Love You Long Ago” I had a crush on Matthew, who was my neighbor, for a long time. One day, Matthew took the initiative to find me and introduced his younger brother to me. I smiled bitterly. Everyone knew that his half-brother was the person he hated the most. “Crush” I never thought this scene would appear in front of me. A tall man stood before me, holding the pink lingerie I had just taken off with his slender ring finger. My jeans were halfway also down my thighs.

Zhihu Select · Urban
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55 Chs

Hazel's Dreams(3)

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Not long after, when I opened my eyes again, I was still sitting at the table with my phone in my hand.

I was surprised. I wondered if I didn't dream this time.

However, when I looked up, I realized that I was wrong.

I was back in the familiar bedroom, but I was sitting in front of the dressing table. The mirror in front of me showed that I had completely transformed into a grownup.

I was dressed neatly, with my makeup and hair carefully done.

This was the first time I saw myself wearing makeup. To be honest, I looked beautiful.

I was always unconfident because of my personality.

Even if Avery had praised my appearance countless times, I only thought she was making me feel good and never thought that I was really good-looking.

This time, after dressing up, I felt that I was really good-looking.

Especially at this age, I was very feminine. I felt obsessed with this grown-up version of myself.