In the early morning, with the sound of cicadas chirping, Ning Chu came to Jingchen happily. As usual, he's reading here
"Ajing, let me tell you something."
He didn't speak, but Ning Chu knew that was what he meant.
"Uncle Junior, do you want to consider falling in love with me?"
Jingchen smiled.
"Didn't we already have this conversation 17 years ago?" He smiled and Ning Chu also laughed.
Intention: I hope it can be written as a sweet article