"What did you just say?"
Fu Linlin tilted his head to look at him, his pupils were clear without any turbidity, like a child who couldn't hide his worries, his emotions and sorrows were always expressed on his face without any concealment.
He looked at Fu Linlin's innocent almond-shaped eyes, looking confused and cute.
"I said..."
Unable to bear the loneliness, the wind blew up their test papers and wanted to check the correct answers. The scent of August osmanthus in his nose changed from butter to sweet honey, which made his head feel dizzy.
Fan Hao accidentally reached out and put Fu Linlin's headphones back into her ears.
The sun poured in, and his eyes were hazy like an oil painting. He lay on the table, folded his arms to cover half of his face, and looked at the girl in silence as she lowered her eyes.
"Fu Linlin, fall in love with me."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
