"Zhizhi, Jiang Xu smokes, drinks, and fights, but can you like him?" "Even a little bit is okay." "Okay?"
"Xie Zhi, I am unable to save you now."
In that orange summer, the image of Xie Zhi holding a row of Wangzai milk will always be imprinted in Jiang Xu's heart, "Little girl, the milk is compensation." The girl looked unconvinced, but she could do nothing about the arrogant young man in front of her.
"Uncle policeman, I am not imprisoned, I just live with my boyfriend, but now we have broken up." "Really, you don't have to worry."
Xie Zhi just wanted to be imprisoned by Jiang Xu.
"Zhizhi, do you like watching stars?" "Yes, what's wrong?" After hearing this, the boy pressed the girl down on the grass: "Look, I can see it in my eyes." Xie Zhi only saw herself in his eyes.
Concept: How can you give up easily if you like someone?