Chen Xiyin nodded and looked carefully at the boy sitting in front of her. His dark black eyes were as bright as stars, his eyelashes were slightly longer than hers, his nose was three-dimensional, his mouth was slightly curled and elastic, and his hair was loosely dyed light blonde. This boy is so good-looking, she said from the bottom of her heart.
"Sister, my name is Zhang Zizhen!" The boy said shyly.
"Zifeng, a very good name. How old are you?" Chen Xiyin continued to ask. The boy had a faint smell of grass, which fascinated her.
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"I only like you! I don't want anyone else!" Zifeng said looking at Chen Xiyin.
"You know it's impossible for us, so why do you bother!" Chen Xiyin looked at him and couldn't bear to say.
"Do you love me?" Zifeng asked urgently, "Do you love me?"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
