On her birthday in October, he gave her a bouquet of lisianthus.
"Where did you get the lisianthus? There won't be any in this season."
Gu Chiqi lowered his head and smiled.
"I can give it to you whenever you want it, so do you understand?"
"? What?"
Suddenly Jiang Li stepped forward and left a lip mark on Gu Xingzhi's face.
"I'll tell you... Later"
"Okay then, how about we go home together?" "Okay"
Two teenagers were walking under the sunset. No one knew what the other was thinking at the moment.
Purpose: To put my life into the novel I wrote