The best love is a soul mate, you are the summer wind, and I am the rustling tree for you.
Wen Yan, who had just entered college, didn't know how to get to the girls' dormitory, so she accidentally met the school's master Xue Zichen. Wen Yan instantly became a nymphomaniac when she saw Xu Zichen!
Hey, you bumped into me! As if time had stopped, she looked at Xue Zichen, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He is tall and has thick eyebrows that are slightly raised rebelliously. Under the slightly curled eyelashes, he has a pair of eyes as clear as the morning glow, a tall nose, and lips as red and tender as rose petals. "Wait a minute, help me find a place to stay. When you need help, I'll help you again, okay?" Wen Yan looked pitiful. After arriving at the dormitory, Xue Zichen said, "Remember what you said, don't deny it then, little one." He left with a faint smile. Little did Wen Yan know that it was from this time that Xue Zichen had a crush on her.
At the same time, Xue Zichen also began the long road to chase his wife.
Concept: Books always write about overjoyed evenings