After he was eight years old, Lu Li had never seen that girl who looked like an orange cat again - she had a round face and round eyes, she didn't like to move but loved to eat, and her head felt plush and comfortable.
In his sophomore year of high school, Lu Li looked at some timid girls on the podium and laughed carelessly - "Hey, Shen Yaoyao, don't you remember me?"
Many years later, when Shen Yaoyao saw Lu Li humbly holding a fat orange and shouting "Yao Yao", she threw Lu Li's pillow and quilt into the study room. As soon as the door was locked, she could only vaguely hear the words "Lu Li! You bastard!"
[Brother Lu, what's going on inside your neck? Was this bitten by a dog?
[Go away, what do you know? The orange cat at home scratched me!
Purpose: You let me understand that there are still stars and rivers to hope for, and the universe to be romantic.