* Friends got together, and the topic during the dinner changed from the popular idol drama to the boy in the white shirt.
The lights in the restaurant were dim, and when the wine was waning, Meng Xing ran around in her mind, thinking over and over again. In her adolescence, it seemed that Zhou Xian was the only one who was close and distant, admiring and resentful. The two of them were neither far nor close, neither familiar nor familiar.
* Zhou Xian is one and a half years older than Meng Xing, one level higher. The two have been neighbors for several years, but their relationship is not very close.
Zhou Xian is so awesome. Meng Xing was not convinced in the past and felt that this person's brilliance was really dazzling.
But then Meng Xing grew up and changed his mind.
Holding hands and kissing Zhou Xian, she did it awkwardly but also somewhat skillfully.
Concept: People are so complicated
