That day was Xu Qingyuan's birthday. Chen Jiashu was not very good at preparing surprises for girls before, but since he met Xu Qingyuan, he has been trying hard to learn to be romantic and only give Xu Qingyuan's romance.
That night he asked Xu Qingyuan out, but ignored her when he saw her.
Xu Qingyuan ran over and held Chen Jiashu's hand and asked him: "Chen Jiashu, if you don't hold my hand, do you want to run away with some woman?"
Chen Jiashu turned to her and said softly, his voice so quiet that only the two of them could hear: "Xu Qingyuan, I am yours, forever."
Xu Qingyuan's eyes were filled with tears. He was changing for her, little by little. He was wearing a sweatshirt tonight. He smiled softly and stretched out a hand. The slender hand looked very abrupt hanging on the dark asphalt road. The wind blew his hairstyle a little messy and a little casual. He did not hesitate: "I dare not say it for too long, but I will not let down the person I know. Are you willing to give me your back?"
Xu Qingyuan knew that Chen Jiashu decided to give everything to her.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly, put her hand on his hanging hand in the air and said, "Chen Jiashu, my love has been given to you a long time ago, in every look I look at you."
He lowered his head and lowered his voice: "I know, so I came to love you."
Concept: Noon Yin Jiashu Qingyuan