The sour green plums make people want to pick them, but they only dare to wipe the rain and dew on the surface, which makes them feel itchy.
Wei Ling couldn't help but look at her, analyze her, pray for her, he couldn't help but...
"Chaoyi!"
"Huh?"
"... It's okay, I just wanted to ask you if you want to drink this."
"Okay! Thanks."
"... Let's meet at Lotte Xiaozhu on the weekend. I'm not good at math..."
"Okay, what did I think it was? No need to say thank you. This green plum juice is good. Bring me another bottle on the weekend and I'll take it as reward!"
"Okay, thank you, Teacher Su."
"I already said you're welcome, let's go, see you on the weekend!"
"See you on the weekend!"
See you on the weekend, Chaoyi, Su Chaoyi...
Wei Ling rubbed the unopened green plum juice in his hand. The water vapor on the bottle seemed to soak the sweet and sour juice into his heart.
Purpose: youthful growth