"Lin Xi, like the sun." She smiled.
She could finally find a word to describe the man in front of her. If Zhou Ruichen was light, then Lin Xi was the sun, a dazzling and warm existence.
Lin Xi held his stomach and laughed. This was the first time he heard someone praise him for his warmth. He was used to being called ice cubes since he was a child, but he was suddenly called the sun.
"If I were the sun, how about you being a sunflower?" He touched her head, his blue eyes filled with infinite tenderness.
Nan Gu looked up at him and asked: "Why sunflower?"
He smiled but didn't tell her.
Love comes and goes for many people, and their love stories are never too early or too late. There is always the right time to meet the person of your life.
Intention: When we grow, we take our time. Some people meet them as soon as they meet them, never too early or too late.