Mo Zixu always thought that girls were as cute and quiet as the neighbor's little sister. It wasn't until he met Hua Luo, whose name was very cute and quiet, that he realized that there are also tomboys among girls.
He said he couldn't accept it.
That year, Mo Zixu was nine years old, Hua Luo was nine years old, and the neighbor's little sister was eight and a half years old. They were in the budding stage of carrying a schoolbag and facing the Chaoyang River, known as the Pillar of the Motherland with a red scarf.
Ten years later, it will be enough for Mo Zixu to make a group of bad friends and grow up into a handsome Chinese boy; enough for Hua Luo to grow from a short-handed, short-legged, flat-chested female to a 1.68-Meter model-shaped and goddess-like... Female; enough for the neighbor's little sister to grow into a sweet Virgin White Lotus.
Then, there are their somewhat ridiculous stories.