To Fu Yunhan, Lin Qingyi was like the warm sun in winter, crackling into his world regardless of Fu Yunhan's wishes, and then sharing the world's love for him with Fu Yunhan in a big way. But the sun will not only warm one person, just like Lin Qingyi does not belong to Fu Yunhan.
But to Lin Qingyi, Fu Yunhan was no different from his other friends, so he would make fun of him without thinking. After all, everyone is male, and it doesn't matter what they say. Of course, there is no difference at all. At least Fu Yunhan is the tallest, the most handsome, and the best among all his friends. Emm, why should I add one more thing, that is, Fu Yunhan's mouth is very soft, looks very soft, and kisses it too. For Lin Qingyi, who lacked the ability to open his mouth, kissing was nothing. When he was a child, he lived with his grandmother abroad. For him, kissing was just a kind of etiquette. Besides, I've already kissed you, so what else can I do? Does a big boy who is 1.88 Meters tall still have to be responsible for a handsome boy who is 1.77.6 Meters tall? Impossible. Fu Yunhan didn't think so, kissing meant liking, liking meant being together, being together meant spending a lifetime, and after a lifetime, Lin Qingyi had to be completely his. Even if Lin Qingyi fled to the ends of the earth, he could wait or chase him.
The love is not over, we have been entangled.
