She likes cute things, has a cute appearance, and a cute height, just...
"Yun Qingqing, can't you do something that matches your name?" Mom roared.
"I'm the one who cleans up every mess you make. Why do you still have the nerve to get angry with me?" Duan Xiaodi said.
"Sister, if grandpa hadn't been guarding you on the mountain, you don't know how many times you would have been invited to tea by the police station!" Said the younger brother of the Yun family.
"Yun Qingqing, I can tolerate your personality," my good friend said with great disgust.
After sixteen years of suffering from illness, it was only because of Yun Qingqing's words, "You dare to die," that I gradually realized the meaning of my life.
In elementary school, she helped him fight injustices. In junior high school, she forced him to call her boss. In high school, she fought with others for him. He disappeared for two years. She thought he was dead. When she saw him once in college, she just treated him coldly like a stranger, which made him feel cold. She didn't know the suffering he had suffered in the past two years, let alone the depth of his feelings for her.
When she went to the police station for another man, he realized that it was not possible to treat him with force. His woman could not be touched by others...