When he was ten years old: "Hu Lun, look, the teacher has been talking about your name in class recently." Wen Wen, who had a round face and a childish look on her face, said to the boy beside her while walking on the way to school. "Are you illiterate?" Hu Lun's tone was still cold, and then he opened his long legs, leaving Wen Wen behind and stood there alone, staring blankly at his back.
At the age of twenty: "Hu Lun, don't mess around!" Wen Wen said as she stepped back. "Didn't your teacher teach you how to swallow things whole?" Hu Lun approached Wen Wen and wanted to reach out to hold her. Wen Wen dodged quickly. "What does it have to do with you swallowing jujube?" Wen Wen's voice was a little louder. She just hoped to use her loud voice to cover up her fear. "To me, Hu Lun, you are the date that I have to swallow!"