The aftertaste of youthful heartache lingered for nearly half a year. Who would want to taste it again?
Xiao Qing, a good young woman born under the red flag and raised in the spring breeze, returned to the age of eighteen by a stroke of fate.
She thought about becoming a top student and getting into Jing University;
about saving her best friend Tangyuan’s life;
about earning enough to give her grandmother a better life.
But she never once thought she’d get involved with Lu Cong again.
What she never expected was that after she stopped deliberately getting close to him, and even started avoiding him on purpose, Lu Cong would drop his aloof persona and keep coming closer.
Sorry, but this time, you’re not the one calling the shots!
But what’s going on?
Xiao Qing: How do you know what I said when we broke up?
Lu Cong: Because I came back too, Qingqing.
