When he was in college, someone asked Roman what kind of person he liked. Roman said at that time that he liked boys of eighteen or nineteen who were wearing white shirts, high-spirited, and full of sunshine. When Roman was almost thirty years old, he still liked boys of eighteen or nineteen who wore white shirts, were high-spirited and full of sunshine. Who wouldn't like boys like this? Until one day, God opened her eyes and allowed her to meet such a boy. Roman wanted to curse, how could she bear to do something to such a boy.
Gu Mingyang: I like you.
Roman: Oh, I also like myself very much. Children have good taste.
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Roman: Everyone else calls me Sister Xiaoman, and you can call me that too.
Gu Mingyang: I don't want to be anyone else, Manman.
Intention: As long as there is love, everything else is not a problem
