An Huai: My roommate's been looking at me more and more strangely. I think he might be jealous of me, because I'm handsome and so many girls like me.
Xie Zhi: Yeah, jealous. Jealous that those girls can be your girlfriends, while I can't even like you openly.
An Huai: ???? What? Say that again?
"You're the peach-colored light of spring, the shimmering glow on the water, close enough to touch in a dream, yet impossibly far away in real life."
Xie Zhi: I cut and trimmed this line, but it still can't describe even one ten-thousandth of how wonderful you are.
It's a sweet story about a secret crush~
Theme: You are my youth and my ideals
Hmm... When I encounter a good-looking article, it's either gone or abandoned. QAQ, I hope you won't abandon it/sit in a corner and cry bitterly.
Um? This is trying to seduce my appetite.
I'm a little excited when I read the copy. Will my wife fill in the gaps?
What did you do to get locked out? . .
I jumped into a pit and couldn't get up.