My Gentle Sister Holds Me in My Arms, I Am Really Not a Bad Boy

[Slow-paced sweet article] [Campus sister-brother love] [No system, no fish farming, no harem, no brainlessness] Jiang Che confessed that he liked his childhood sweetheart for many years but was rejected. After painful experience, he decided not to continue being a licker. Jiang Che, who was in great pain, was drinking in the corner of Sioux City Art Plaza, but met the beautiful and cold guitar girl. After giving the guitar girl a white rose, he found that the girl was one year older than him... "Hello, my name is Luo Baichuan, the pure white, the river of mountains and rivers." "Hello, my name is Jiang Che, the river of Jiang Hai, the clear Che." … "Sister Luo, I may... Have something to talk to you about." "Talk about... What to talk about?" "Let's fall in love with you." … "Teacher Luo, who do you want to thank the most for your achievements today?" "My husband." "Then... Who is the person who supports you the most?" "Still my husband." "Haha, there is no need to ask my third question. The person who loves you the most and the person you love most must also be your husband..." Luo Baichuan smiled shyly, "Yes, he loves me very much, and I love him very much." "Teacher Luo, can you tell me the story of how you met?" Luo Baichuan smiled shyly again, "The story between him and me started with a bouquet of white roses..."