Her Secret Love Time

The weak sunlight shines on Zhou Chen's face through many obstacles. His eyebrows are hard, his hair is short and does not reach his ears, and he should be about 1.8 Meters tall. —— "Go home early, it's getting dark, be safe." Lin Yihe thought, he would never forget these words on a rainy day and night in his life. —— Zhou Chen didn't take it into consideration so much. Maybe he really couldn't control it. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes. "Stop crying. I'm here. Don't be afraid." —— Lin Yihe wrote a sentence: I can't tell whether I like you, but I think that means I like you. I guess I'm confused. I can't tell the difference between my liking for you. —— Zhou Chen stood there, the light of the street lamp falling on his shoulders, making his brows and eyes particularly soft. He looked at Lin Yihe and said in a low and clear voice: "I like everything you gave me."