At the opening ceremony, Tong Zhiyun, a good and childish student, fell in love with Little Sun, who smiled with half of his fangs exposed.
That was the first encounter, a sight that lasted forever
"Hello classmate, can I add you on WeChat?"
"I don't call classmates"
Um... Okay? (.
At a class reunion a few years later, Yi Xing's eyes were moist, her knuckles clenched with white hands, and she looked at the wedding ring on the ring finger of Tong Zhiyun's right hand.
"You... You're married?"
"Yes and no"
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The witty and humorous little clever ghost (female) × the infatuated and shy little sweet potato (male)
Sister-brother love, love grows over time, HE
Intention: freedom of expression