"Xueer, Jinse, look, this is Wanran's graduation photo. Isn't he very handsome?" Ye Hai pointed to the photo frame in the window.
"Graduation photo of the 2019 senior class 12 of Songxian No. 1 Middle School," Zhao Jinse muttered softly and rubbed her eyes again.
"Songxian, Jinse, aren't you a graduate of Songxian No. 1 Middle School!" Li Xueer suddenly said loudly.
"Yes, and I am from Class 11, Class 12 has always been next door to me," Zhao Jinse replied immediately.
"Jinse, you and Wanran are so destined to each other. They are from the same place. Then you must have a lot to talk about." Ye Hai also said with interest.
"Really? Why don't I think there are quite a lot of people in Song County? Isn't it possible that I have a destiny with many people?"
"Don't deny it. Your names are very destined. The beginning of a poem, the end of a poem, the beginning and the end, not to mention how romantic you are. When you first introduced me, I felt familiar. I just checked secretly and found that your names come from Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"." Ye Hai became more and more excited as he talked next to him.
But Zhao Jinse's face turned red and she felt shy.
"Also, you were in the next class before. Maybe you knew each other before. It's possible that you bump into each other often, right? Ren Wanran"
Ye Hai and Li Xueer couldn't help but stare at Ren Wanran who was busy in the kitchen. Shy Zhao Jinse also slowly turned his head and looked...
