The daily exercise and running between classes is sweet torture for Qiu Yi. Because Qiu Yi and he always line up in the same row every time we run.
On this day, Qiu Yi came a little late and had to stand at the end of the team. He found that he was also at the end of the team, but there were obviously too many people in the boys' row. Qiu Yi thought, "It's a pity. I can't watch him run today. I have no motivation.".
At this time, there was a person standing behind no one. He was very tall and had a strong presence. He was getting closer and closer. When he was about to see who it was, he heard Feng Lin's voice. "Nanmu, why are you standing in the girls' row?" Qiu Yi stiffened instantly and heard a voice from behind: "I do."
Qiu Yi's inner world: "Ah..."
Nanmu: "Huh..."
Intention: To commemorate my youth, commemorate my youthful years, commemorate my secret love