"Hiss," Gu Yi glanced at the scratches on his hands, "The little girl is not big, but she can be quite ruthless."
Qian Mu shook her hand at him and said, "I did it on purpose."
"Oh? Is it Gu Yi's?"
One night, Gu Yi casually fiddled with Qian Mu's hair and put the phone in front of Qian Mu's eyes with his other hand.
Qianmu was so troubled that she had no choice but to look up.
On the phone is an article on a public account - "The benefits of chasing a Taurus"
"Forget it," Qianmu said with a smile, "I'm lazy and cowardly."
Gu Yi leaned down and the young man's voice was a little hoarse, "Then you don't have to chase me. I'll chase you."
Purpose: I hope that people who love each other can meet again