On an icy and snowy afternoon in Beijing, Li Sitang secretly looked at Chen Wei under the dazzling sunlight. His careful movements were caught by Chen Wei.
Many years later, she lay in Chen Wei's arms and asked, "Did you have little interest in me when you first met me?"
Chen Wei laughed softly and said helplessly: "So you misunderstood me so much?"
It rained at the end of autumn this year, and Chen Weizheng was hesitating whether to go out in the rain. The serious and persistent girl he saw just now appeared in front of him with a cloud of water vapor, handed him an umbrella, and left in a hurry, leaving him only a trace of her back.
Later, for the first time in his life, he asked his former teacher for an introduction, and she actually appeared in front of him. He guessed right, she was really fresh and bright.
He really liked her smile, her cheerfulness, and her little temper.
There are many lines between his eyebrows. This has been around since childhood. The old people in my hometown in Shaanxi say that this appearance is good and can lead to great things. It is very good, but it is easy to defeat the mother-in-law. He never believed this, but today he felt some vertical lines along the bridge of his nose. Thinking of these words, he opened his eyes and looked at the people around him, and suddenly felt a little panicked.
He is a realistic and rational person, but now he hopes that he will not bring a shadow to her brightness.
