Xie Zimeng: "Nuan Nuan, do you still remember our first meeting?"
The girl said without hesitation: "Of course, you are jumping rope with a group of girls."
Xie Zimeng curled his lips: "Are you sure? Think again."
Mi Tiannuan chewed the bubble gum, and with a "bang" sound, as the bubble gum exploded, he said in one voice: "Not elementary school? Did you fall in love with me when you were in kindergarten?"
Xie Zimeng gently brushed away the bubble gum stains from the corner of the girl's mouth, but felt sad in his heart. He had really been wishful thinking for a long time.
He rubbed the girl's head vigorously with his other hand, leaned close to the girl's ear and said, "I clearly remember that little kid who loved to eat his own snot, and said it tasted like winter vegetable soup."
Then he pulled away, leaning over and smiling.
Looking at the candy stains on the boy's green-white fingers, Mi Tiannuan's eyes became moist.
Because of the burns on her body, she always thought she would die alone. Her mother often said, "How can you get married?"
Love, for her who has become sensible, is like the sun in the sky, out of reach.
Her world is so cold.
Until he appeared and met again.
He said: "I am your exclusive warm sun."
A story of mutual healing.
The long road from school to workplace to pursue your wife.
Purpose: Everyone will have their own happiness