"Xingzai, what do you want me to fold for you?" Bian Nan pulled up a chair and sat next to Yu Qiuxing, tossing a piece of paper in his hand. "Make a few folds and stay here, doing the questions." Yu Qiu didn't even raise her eyes, and slapped Bian Nan's rebellious hand away with one hand, only looking at the math questions. "Oh." Bian Nan knew he was bored, so he pulled up the chair and walked away angrily. The next day, Yu Qiuxing looked at the neatly folded papers in the drawer and folded several handfuls, and the corners of her mouth twitched. This one was still pink! Yu Qiuxing said she was very angry, very angry. A relaxing campus article~
Intention: love