Many years later, it was also a sunny early summer. Zhuo Yi stood in front of the window and leaned over to look at the dense purple vines outside the window. He sighed softly: "I see, it seems that your existence has turned all my misfortunes into luck. It seems that all the hardships were suppressed before I wanted to grow up, just to have you."
Xia Zhi chuckled and stepped forward, put her arm around his waist to hold his hand on the window sill, kissed the soft and warm hair, and said lazily: "Huh, the bitter love scene and affectionate confessions don't work. Tell me, what happened to the heroine just now?"
"I'm wronged, I love you! She's just for fun!" Zhuo Yi raised his hand and swore.
"Humph, let's just believe you! Zhuo Yi, you have to remember that you said you would accompany me to gain weight in middle age, accompany me to wear reading glasses, accompany me to sit in a wheelchair, accompany me to lie down in Xishan Cemetery. Every hair, every minute and every second is mine!"
"Okay, let's live our lives together and keep our word."