(Part 2 of the Small Town Story Series, Abuse Article, Fei Shuangjie)
Mu Jin never expected that she could meet a tragically handsome guy just by taking the bus. Are handsome guys so common these days that they even drive the bus? ?
One pair of eyes are like peach blossom beads, two eyebrows are like the thick fog of Daishan Mountain, the spirit is like the hazy spring rain, but the shape is as free as the wind. Holding the steering wheel in hand, looking sideways and downcast, it's like an April day in the world, with peach blossoms in full bloom and cold dew still falling.
She was so fascinated that she ran after him all the way, shamelessly. First it was Chen Yi, Chen Yi, and then he insisted on calling him three years old and three years old.
Chen Yi raised his eyebrows in response, you are only three years old.
But then she really didn't call him three years old, and he panicked again and lost his mind.
Where did the mistake between me and you begin?
It started from your unfortunate childhood,
Or does it start from my bad fate?
