Yang Qiao: I have a girlfriend.
Chen Jia's eyes turned red: Congratulations, junior.
Yang Qiao: Then why are you crying?
Chen Jia: I... I'm happy for you.
Yang Qiao:......
Yang Qiao's journey to pursue his wife is destined to be a tug-of-war.
This rabbit, he wants to be slow~slow~cheat.
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One day the two decided to make braised pork rice, but they couldn't find shiitake mushrooms.
Chen Jia was picked up by him, reached the top of the high refrigerator and began to rummage.
"There doesn't seem to be a refrigerator top."
"Look again," he said from below.
"Not really."
Someone below is silent.
"Really, really not, please put me down."
Someone remains silent.
"Yang Qiao, please put me down."
As soon as Chen Jiaqi landed, he was hugged by someone.
"I just want to hug you more. After all, I managed to trick you." She heard someone above her head say.
During Chen Jiadu's desolate years, fortunately, there was someone worthy of her embrace without hesitation.
Just like his back turned and left in the late autumn evening of that year, blending with the sunset, warm and warm.
Purpose: Companionship is the longest confession of love