Gu Zhiyao didn't know why he met Lin Mowen again. Destiny seemed to thread the needle when the two met on bicycles, and the existing affection was out of control.
"I regretted it in high school. If fate pushes you in front of me this time, I won't miss you again." Lin Mowen secretly argued with himself, and his outer eyes were sharp when he touched the smiling Gu Zhiyao opposite him. Gu Zhiyao didn't know that he had become the prey of Lin Mowen's eagle. When he looked at Lin Mowen, he remembered his love for Lin Mowen at that time, but now it was a little dull.
"Come and share a room with me. Ayao."
"Huh? I might want to think about it."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
