"First love, first kiss, first night, how many are left?" Chen Mochu looked at the host on the screen and asked Gu Jinbai with a smirk on her face. Her fingers holding the phone suddenly tightened, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.
The man on the stage was silent for a few seconds, and then the corners of his lips curved, "Two."
Sure enough. Chen Mochu sighed resignedly, closed his eyes and leaned back.
When they first met, she was still as clumsy and bad as she was at first. After getting together, she turned into a standard bad boy, but he was just a random passerby she found for the sake of corruption. She thought their fates were like two straight intersecting lines, getting farther and farther apart after meeting for a moment.
However, my love for you is still the same as when I first met you after five years.
"So do you want to join me and have firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea?"