The world is so big, you are enough.
Summer and winter are separated by a season, but there is no distance between us.
Li Xia was very curious about the name Li Handong. Why not Li Handong? This is more common sense.
Li Handong was also surprised why she was called Li Xia instead of Li Xia?
Finally one day...
Li Xia looked at the man sitting at the desk in front of him and hesitated, "God, God? Can I... Um... Ask a question?"
Li Handong continued what he was doing and "said"
"That, that's... Why are you calling Li, Han, Dong!"
Li Handong paused and looked up at her...
"Ah, ah, no, it's not that I have a problem with your name, it's just that I have some doubts about the way it's written. Hey, that's not the case either. Oops, it's just..."
Before Li Xia could explain, Li Handong put down the pen in his hand and walked towards her.
"Huh? Don't you still have a problem with me?" He pulled her up and held her in his arms.
"Ah, God!"
"It's okay if you don't tell me. Now... I also have doubts." Li Handong leaned close to her ear.
"You, you said"
Li Handong blew into her ear and whispered softly, "Tell me, why don't you scream, where is the beginning of winter? Huh?"
Listening to him, he obviously changed the tone of "Li", Lidong, Lidong... Li... Dong
Seeing her face gradually turning red, Li Handong smiled lowly and picked her up.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"
"Creating Spring and Autumn"
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