The first time we met was in the hospital, he was as cold as an ice flower, and he ignored her every flirtation; the second time we met was at the dinner table, she didn't bother strangers, and kept her head down the whole time, saying, "I'm not a stranger," "Oh, not even acquaintances, let alone not very familiar." Later, Xiao Xiao was eaten up by someone, and life was like honey filled with sugar.