Qingwudu

Ruan Qinglu, the famous little monkey in Qingwudu, has only fallen down twice in her life. Once he picked a willow tip and fell into the river, and another time he ran into Ji Jingxiao's arms. This Mr. Ji, who comes from a big place, has clear features and handsome features that can enchant people, but he is as cold as a piece of jade wrapped in ice! Do you think she is making trouble? She insisted on chasing him all over the street. Do you think there is mud on her shoes? She deliberately stepped all over the bluestone and rubbed the mud marks to his feet. Do you think she doesn't understand the rules? She blocked the door of his room with a candy cake, which was so sweet that he frowned and refused to let go. At first, Ji Jingxiao saw her as a wild bird bumping into each other on Qingwu Ferry; Later, he was willing to be the weeping willow tree, guarding her this drop of late dew in the south of the Yangtze River. [Jiangnan of the Republic of China·Two-way rush to cookies] Cold and dignified guest × lively wild girl The war is thousands of miles away, but the tenderness remains in the hometown. The willow silk of Qingwudu hangs for you, and the years of bluestone stand still for you. From the mutual dislike when we first met, to being dependent on each other for the rest of our lives, He hid his life-long life and loved only her. Intention: Just be happy