In the season when redbud flowers are flying everywhere, Xu Che and I met again.
I pretended to be calm and prepared to withdraw from his world again, but he pressed on me step by step.
After eight years of separation, the vegetation is still there and the people and people have changed.
I pushed him away time and time again, but he pressed closer and closer.
"I would rather you hate me than have nothing to do with me." Xu Che looked at me with hot eyes, and pressed my hands with his strong hands.
Junqi's face was full of indescribable sadness.
"You can't trap me because you love me"
