Lin Jing didn't meet any strange people during his winter vacation, but he met his sweetheart Ling Qing - a cool girl with a mullet and silver nails, but she spoke in a soft tone. When he would stare at the chat interface and miss another person, Lin Jing knew something was wrong with him.
"You are just new to me."
After the confession was rejected, the dialog box always lay on the list, like an unopened candy.
Six years later, late at night, Lin Jing, who was dragged to drink by his friends, was so drunk that he vaguely saw the familiar silhouette in front of the bar. She stumbled towards him, and when her fingertips touched his sleeve, broken words escaped from her throat: "Ling Qing... Ling Qing..."
Suddenly, his waist was gently hugged, and a voice with a clear breath was pressed against his ear, with a tone of the past: "Why... Don't you call me sister?"
Purpose: I hope everyone can work hard to grow and be with the people they love.