[Under One Person] for Laughter

Zhuge Qing feels that one is barely good at flirting with women, one is a master at loving women, and only one who understands women is considered a master. But when faced with Wei Xiao, he felt a little immovable. "It's getting late, do you want me to carry you up the mountain?" "?" "You seem to be very concerned about your old friend?" "It's just obsession." "I seem to like you a little bit." "Then I like it a little more than you do." When he finally flirted, he realized that he had never understood Weixiao. "Zhuge Qing, I thought you understood me, but you don't." ———————————————————————————————— For BG, CP Zhuge Qing I just ran out to write because I have been too busy recently. I'll try my best to finish it( Concept: The growth history of a young girl.