When Lin Chu was 16 years old, he realized that he fell in love with someone. That person spoke good English, played the piano well, and had an attractive face. The whole person was perfect for Lin Chu's aesthetic point of view. However, the person lost contact with him more than 8,000 kilometers away for unknown reasons.
Lin Chu thought, then forget about it. She was the eldest daughter of the Lin family, how could she hang herself from a tree?
When Ji Chenxi was 21 years old, he came back and saw a cold girl with exquisite make-up walking in the bar. She exuded an aura of repulsion. If the face hadn't been too familiar, he would have suspected that he missed the wrong person too much.
Ji Chenxi blocked her at the stairs that day
Lin Chu put one hand on the wall behind the boy's ear, narrowed his beautiful eyes, slightly hooked his red lips, looked at him, and sneered.
"Ji Chenxi, who do you think you are?"
Intention: If there is destined to be such a person, I think it can only be you