Xie Zhizhi felt that he should have known this a long time ago.
For people like Lin Yuan, there will always be girls who are pink from the corners of their eyes to their fingertips. They will hand him a light pink envelope, as if they are handing him a piece of youth.
It's just that she has done it before, and in the process of recollecting it, she chose to regress.
"Little orange."
He called her.
"Come closer to me."
Intention: Once I meet you, I will not know how to be passionate and afraid of making the same mistake again