Yan Yan. Lin Hao. The two most popular figures in the school.
The ignorant bud of love, how to control it, how to make a choice.
Who will remain firm in the face of love and family affection?
"Yan Yan, what do you mean by this?" Lin Hao asked unnaturally, lowering his head and playing with the pen in his hand.
Silence, silence. Looking up at the person in front of him, Lin Hao felt so sad. Hehe, he must have been overthinking it.
"Hey, I'm sorry, just pretend I didn't ask."
Yan Yan was annoyed by this sentence: "What do you mean I didn't ask? Doesn't your word count?"
"Lin Hao, do you like me?"
"Huh?" Lin Hao raised his head inexplicably.
"Ah, haha, today is not April Fool's Day, stop joking."
"I'm not kidding, I'm asking you seriously."