Yan Zi and Zhang Ning have known each other for a long time. Zhang Ning probably remembered that Yan Zi didn't know about it anyway. Zhang Ning is dull and Yan Zi is enthusiastic. Regardless of their gender, the fact that they can come together is surprising to the people around them.
The two of them were childhood sweethearts, barely able to be considered childhood sweethearts.
After establishing a relationship, it is easier to deceive others, but after a long time, there will be an embarrassment of left hand touching right hand.
Yan Zi said this to Zhang Ning: "Why do I feel like you are like my son..." Seeing Zhang Ning grow up little by little, from a fair complexion to a shaggy beard, Yan Zi always felt a little secretly happy in his heart.
Zhang Ning immediately knocked him down before he finished speaking, and the two of them discussed who was whose son all night long.
When Yan Zi thought about it later, he secretly laughed. After laughing, he suddenly realized that the "good times" in his heart were actually not very long.
"What do you think we are doing," Yan Zi said to himself, "It would be great for two people to concentrate on talking about love. Why are we running around here and there, wasting time."
This time no one came to pounce on him.
Zhang Ning is dead.