There is a saying circulating among Chinese students studying abroad in California.
Zhou Xingxing is just a licking dog of Meng Benben.
Pan Bo couldn't stand it any longer: "Zhou Xingxing, you are crazy. Let Bo Ling spread such nonsense about you. This Bo Ling is really serious. If she doesn't get it, she will destroy you."
"What do you mean you are Meng Benben's licking dog? You have a master's degree from the California Institute of Technology. You need a good figure and good looks. Why do you think you are such a rag?"
Zhou Xingxing was leaning on the window sill, holding his cell phone with his head down and scrolling through something.
His originally pitch-black eyes seemed particularly dark when combined with the unique depth of the night, and there seemed to be bottomless whirlpools under his eyes.
Still as calm and cool as ever.
Even his tone was a bit cold.
Let her.
Then there was the drowning tenderness floating in the spring dust.
I'm lucky to be able to lick it.
Zhou Xingxing said this.
Later, such a saying spread among Chinese students studying abroad in California.
Zhou Xingxing is a senior licking dog of Meng Benben.
Why do you say it's a dog licking?
This Meng Benben had a boyfriend back then.
Intention: Her whole body no longer has the original light, but it is still what I look at.