Chen Quebai didn't believe it was love at first sight.
Until he saw Xu Chunsheng.
The man was like the moon in the depths of winter, cold and clean, and even his hair conveyed the intention of keeping strangers away.
He just stood there, splitting Chen Quebai's world in half without doing anything.
And Chen Quebai didn't even have time to prepare.
My heartbeat was in chaos.
Later, it was discovered that this moon was an old enemy who appeared out of thin air, confronting him tit for tat at every turn, with deadly moves.
Later... He couldn't move his eyes away, nor could he keep his heart in mind.
Xu Chunsheng said: "I don't believe in love."
Chen Quebai licked the tips of his teeth and smiled: "It's quite a coincidence, I don't believe it either."
Cute and unreasonable.
It grew silently, grew like crazy, and filled all the empty spaces between the two people.
In the end, they realized that the other party was not their opponent, but the only exception in their fate.
Intention: Love is a destination that does not require deliberate performance.
