"I said I was your future wife, do you believe it?"
Obviously, Bian Nanxi didn't believe it.
Who would believe a person who had not spoken to a few words in the same class for two years, and suddenly appeared at home like a living person, claiming to be his future wife?
Bian Nanxi didn't believe it anyway.
However, Lin Jiayi really came back from ten years ago, and he couldn't solve even a single function problem!
Bian Nanxi: "You didn't come back from the future? You can't do this?"
Lin Jiayi retorted: "Who will remember what they learned ten years ago?"
Bian Nanxi calmly put away a newly written paper: "I remember it."
"1+1 Doesn't count."
"Didn't say 1+1." Bian Nanxi looked over, wondering if it was an illusion, but Lin Jiayi actually saw a familiar feeling in his eyes, which she had only seen in Bian Nanxi later.
His voice was very soft: "I said 0+1."
Short story 1w+ sweet article
A very old short story written a long time ago, very childish.
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Intention: Toward love