——Lin Huaiyin showed Lu Xin a table and smiled sweetly: "Your height is very suitable for me to marry you."
——Lu Xin smiled fondly and said, "Your height is perfect for me to touch your head."
——Lin Huaiyin: "I don't read romance novels recently."
——Lu Xin asked with some confusion: "Why?"
——Lin Huaiyin smiled and said: "The novel is not as sweet as you."
Intention: Meeting is a kind of fate, and going in both directions is a kind of happiness. Romance lasts until death, reality and romance do not conflict.