One day Lu Xi found a sentence that appeared inexplicably in the memo.
"I'm from 2020"
Lu Xi laughed it off
Later, your words appeared again
"How about being my girlfriend?"
Lu Xi smiled, want to be your girlfriend? Is it possible that I will be tied to a mobile phone for the rest of my life? Do I need to bind my ID number?
I blew the evening breeze you blew,
Then we can count as embracing each other.
Intention: Fantasy