Ten years ago, there was a book bar next to the first grade teaching building of No. 1 Middle School in Y City. When Jiang Yichi looked up, he saw the girl pushing the paper to him pitifully: "Brother Zhang, I don't know how to..." Jiang Yichi raised his head and said, "Why are you so stupid?"
Ten years later, in a high-end residence in City C, Ning Qian was held by someone's waist and pressed on the sofa. Jiang Yichi's lips intentionally or unintentionally touched the ear of the little woman under him: "Are you still angry?" After a while, he reluctantly kissed Ning Qian's eyebrows: "Qianqian is the smartest, okay?"
Intention: Chase light, become light, emit light