"Is it you?"
Jian Qi seemed to see Yu Yingying standing under the osmanthus tree quietly listening to the song again, with a smile on her face. Jian Qi liked to use osmanthus to describe Yu Yingying, and Yu Yingying was her osmanthus.
"It's so sexy for us to be like this, do you understand?" Yu Yingying looked at Jian Qi, whose eyes were wet in front of her. She felt inexplicable emotions well up in her heart. She quickly suppressed them and turned around to leave, leaving Jian Qi at a loss.
There is nothing wrong with me loving you, and nothing wrong with you not loving me. Love is an expression of one's heart, not a request for a relationship.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
