Shu Qing'an, who had been abroad for several years, finally returned to Nanchuan. At the banquet, he met the person he had longed for - Fu Siheng.
Still so careless, so shameless. Shu Qingan decided not to forgive Fu Laipi so quickly this time. But Fu Siheng didn't care at all:
"Why did you close your eyes? Do you want me to kiss you?"
"Really, I'm convinced. It's so cute no matter how you curse."
Fu Siheng was humming a tune in a good mood, while Shu Qingan looked indifferent.
…
After a long time,
"You just don't love me," Shu Qing'an glanced at Fu Siheng lightly.
"I don't have any conscience. I, Fu Siheng, love Shu Qing'an the most in my life," Fu Siheng said seriously, "I did it in the past, I will do it now, and I will do it even more in the future."
"I've always loved you."
Purpose: Childhood sweethearts are only green bamboos