Zhou Heng is just my neighbor brother. Even if we rent a house and sleep in the same bed together when we grow up, he will still be my neighbor brother.
At least that's what I've been deceiving myself about.
It wasn't until seven years later, when he and I met again in the fruit shop I opened, that I was convinced that we had a secret love for each other and were going in both directions.
"Zhou Heng, you can cook for me for the rest of your life."
"Okay, Huai Sheng."
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First person perspective, a running account.
The writing is green, so have fun reading it.
Zhou Heng×Lin Huaisheng
Serious and reliable, cooks delicious food×Innocent and cute, loves to eat and enjoy
Reunion after a broken mirror he sweet and sour mouth
Intention: Please love yourself well