When they first met, Xu Nuo was carrying "Soup Song Jue" on his back. After a slight pause, his palm turned red when he was slapped by Grandpa Xu's ruler. But Jiang Chu came to seek medical treatment at this time. The young man deep in his memory was kneeling with his back straight and gently shaking his cattail leaf fan.
Later, he promised to give Jiang Jin the Chinese herbal medicine that he had been boiling for three years.
"Promise, it's so bitter." The girl frowned and refused the bitter concoction in the thermos cup.
"Be good and finish drinking."
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Later, when they met again, the drunk Jiang Jin changed his gentle and cold demeanor and stood up on tiptoes, kissing the corner of his mouth gently. But he turned away.
"What's wrong? You won't let me kiss you?"
"You smell like alcohol, stay away from me." He was disgusted.
"No, I want it," Jiang Jin insisted.
The man sighed softly, then lowered his head and deepened the brief kiss, their tongues entangled with each other. Her body smelled of peach, and under the influence of the alcohol, Xu Nuo couldn't tell who was drunk.
Somewhat helplessly, we discussed, "How about I stop drinking from now on?"
"Yeah, okay." Jiang Chu responded obediently, his starry eyes only able to hold one person.
Intention: Running in both directions is the best proof of love