Lin Wanqiu squatted with a thin lady's cigarette between his fingertips. He hugged his knees and lowered his head and asked him, "Chen Mingxiao, what is your definition of love for me?"
Chen Mingxiao lowered his head and looked at her.
How dare he say that?
The knight's rose is eye-catching.
It was so hot that he didn't dare to say "I love you".
Two people who share their feelings do not dare to have a passionate love affair.
Each is afraid that the other will leave.
After a long time, Chen Mingxiao picked up the almost finished cigarette in her hand and said, "My love for you is unswerving and vigorous. I, Chen Mingxiao, am willing to bend my waist for the beauty."
Intention: No definition is the love that defines me.