Imaginary, not reborn, no golden fingers, childhood sweethearts, beautiful generals, sweet stories
The evening breeze was a bit chilly, and Chao Chao couldn't help but hug her arms tightly. When Xue Qing saw that she was cold, she wanted to go back and get him some of her own clothes to wear, but Chao Chao pressed her down.
"It's okay, Brother Qing. I'm just a little cold. Just lend me your arm." After saying that, without waiting for Xue Qing's reply, he crossed his arms and hugged Xue Qing's left arm. His head rested on Xue Qing's shoulder as usual. Xue Qing's waist suddenly tightened and he didn't speak for a while.
Slowly he relaxed and looked sideways at Chao Chao, who was looking up at the moon in the sky, "The moonlight is beautiful tonight, brother Aqing, I like it very much." Chao Chao spoke, looking up at the moon, with a sweet smile on the corners of his mouth and eyes.
Intention: Childhood sweethearts can't hide their love, and a beautiful general will eventually make a good match.