Song Zhiyou didn't care much about anything. She thought she would spend the remaining two years alone in her sophomore year of high school.
As a result, I met two great e-people, Chen Quean and Luo Xuemu.
But that's fine too.
Song Zhiyou had just included the two of them as good friends, and found that one of them didn't just want to be her good friend.
When he arrived at university, Chen Que'an said very solemnly: "I know very well that I have not confused my feelings for you. I like you, not friendship."
"I love you."
For the sake of friendship, Song Zhiyou closed her eyes and said with determination: "Please let me slow down, I need time."
For sixty-seven days, Song Zhiyou asked herself every day, can you understand your feelings for her?
She said, friendship.
She said, friendship...
She said, no, I should like her too.
So, before winter came, they were together.
Intention: Think quietly and don't miss it