Two girls in their youth have known each other for four years because of the same class. Many things need not be explained.
The rays of the setting sun were like the color of citrus, and the leaves floated to the feet of the two girls.
"So you are..." Yao Ruijing took a step forward, her eyes blazing.
"I am!"
Without further ado, Feng Siqiong said.
"You..." Yao Ruijing asked.
"Yeah!"
Feng Siqiong responded.
Yao Ruijing smiled slightly. She knew Feng Siqiong's liking, and she had already fallen in love with Feng Siqiong.
Her look showed love.
I like you...
The same is true for Feng Siqiong.
I like you too, for a long time...
Purpose: To write romantic love