Lin Hao poked Cheng Yu, who was walking around, with excitement on his face: "Nine o'clock, my food."
Cheng Yu looked in the direction he pointed and laughed: "Porridge and side dishes? I don't have any..." The voice stopped abruptly when he saw the girl's side face turned around.
Pure white top, lotus pink skirt, fresh as water hibiscus.
"Move the refrigerator and cool me down quickly."
"Get out!"
Cheng Yu stood at this end of the road, watching the flowing skirt fading away, and smiled: "I know her."
20-Year-old Cheng Yu knows Nancy Yu, who is 18 years old. She is dark and thin with a ponytail and looks like Yu Nancy who came from a poor mountainous area. She likes Nancy Yu, but Cheng Yu looks down on Nancy Yu.