Ji Li first met Jiang Xin on the third day of March. It was early spring. Ji Li didn't like spring, but that day, he fell in love with Jiang Xin. It was as if the restless beast in his heart finally found peace after meeting his trainer. All his uneasy and destructive emotions were soothed, and then he could no longer leave Jiang Xin.
"I am Ji Li, the Li who was born and raised." When Ji Li said this, Jiang Xin happened to be nearby. He was not happy anymore. He hugged Ji Li from behind and wrapped around him like an octopus. "No, it's Li Li who grew up on the grass and withered and flourished every year." Because Li Li grew up on the grass and withered and flourished every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again. Fortunately, his boy has not been burned or beaten in these long years, so he can hug him without any scruples now. Jiang Xin thought like this and hugged Ji Li tighter.