It is said that love needs to complement each other, but. .
Is there really a spark of love between two equally boring people?
For Meng Xi, a rotten iron tree that has not bloomed for hundreds of years and has nothing to eat but firewood, rice, oil, salt, porridge, cabbage, and water, Kong has a beautiful and cold face but his heart seems to be stuck with universal glue and does not move at all.
Love? + It doesn't exist, she and the people around her think so. How can someone without a heart know "love".
Even she herself was ready to resign herself to being blind for the rest of her life.
Mu Zheng appeared.
In that midsummer that she hated and loved the most.