When Lin Qixia was sixteen, an uninvited guest came to her home.
An exchange student said to be from England
"When will he come? Male or female? Is he British? Then shall we speak English?"
Lin Shaocheng rubbed his temples and said helplessly, "How do I know? You will know it when you see it."
…
"Hello, I'm Xu Yiqin," the boy standing at the door said politely.
Zhizi is in harmony with his leisure life, while I am enjoying my leisure life with pure fragrance.
The person staying in their house is a Chinese boy who grew up in the UK. He has sharp and handsome eyebrows, a clean and refreshing temperament, a clear voice, a tall figure, and a joint that is unique to boys of this age.
Lin Qixia put aside her previous worries and smiled, "Hello, my name is Lin Qixia."
The boy was nearly 1.9 Meters tall, and she had to raise her head slightly to meet his gaze.
His personality was as indifferent and distant as his appearance, but in the future, Lin Qixia discovered that these were all his disguises.
…
"I have wondered countless times whether I have been forgotten by them, and I have even thought about disappearing." Xu Yiqin twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly.
He lowered his head, looked at Lin Qixia, and then froze. The girl's eyes were filled with mist at some point. He hurriedly raised his hand and rubbed the corners of the girl's eyes, and said helplessly, "Don't cry."
She raised her hand to cover the boy's hand that wiped away his tears, closed her fingers together, and captured his index finger with tenderness.
"Don't think so," she said seriously, "Someone will remember you."
At least i will
Xu Yiqin looked at her and replied in a rare and extremely brisk tone, "It's a deal."
Intention: redeem each other and grow together