Someone said: "Love is a disaster. We are doomed to escape..."
Qiao Ruoning stood at the crossroads of love with a confused look on her face:
The gentle boy who single-handedly led him into the kingdom of ink and wash;
The big boy who often pouted and acted cute towards him;
That handsome man who would steal his own breakfast when he was hungry in the middle of the night;
They all reached out to themselves, where should they go...
(PS: Xiaotang, I am a novice who occasionally thinks differently from ordinary people, so some unconventional plots will appear one after another in this article, but the only thing in common is that I also have a serious and diligent heart like all the great gods~~Spread flowers for yourself, la la~~~)