Six years later, Xiao Cixian and Xu Yourou met at the graduation ceremony. Then at the dinner table, Xiao Cixian didn't even look at Xu Yourou. Xu Yourou thought: This is the last time they met. Who would have known that a few days later, Xu Yourou, wearing a long sweater and shorts with messy blue-black hair, opened the door, and Xiao Cixian was actually on the sofa. Oh my God...
Intention: love