From Monday to Friday, Xu Zhi lives at Jiang Qi's house.
He couldn't remember anyone's birthday, only hers; he had used the cup she painted crookedly for eight years, and he couldn't bear to throw it away even if it got chipped, because he was "used to it".
She treated him as family for sixteen years. It wasn't until her sophomore year in high school when someone confessed her love to him that she discovered that the seats across the long table, next to the soup bowl, and on the cup holder were always hers by default.
She refused to give in.
