You are the pen, what kind of life do you want to write?
When your tenon and mine meet, we are destined to live forever until we perish.
Cheng Xi: We have known each other for three years, right?
Xiao Heye: More than that.
Cheng Xi: More than that? Does it have to include the time in junior high school? At that time, I had only seen you, and you were a competitor. I only knew your name. Not even acquaintance.
Xiao Heye: More than that.
Cheng Xi: Can't you say a few more words? Not only that, but when is that time? Can you give me a hint?
Xiao Heye: Little brother.
Confused. Jpg Cheng Xi thought and thought, little brother?
"Little brother, then I'll hold on to your clothes..."
That little brother from Nahai that year? ? ? ?