Yi Xing met Chen Yanyang for the first time, and Chen Yanyang said: "I have a friend who has liked you for a long time."
Yi Xing smiled reluctantly.
Chen: "Is your gender stuck?"
Yi Xing slammed the door and left.
However, there are so many things that can happen in summer, such as playing ball in the pouring rain, a handful of sour apricots in the barren mountains, and riding a motorcycle in the wind on a summer night. Some relationships are impossible without talking about them.
Yi Xing knocked over a bottle of old vinegar, "What on earth does that girl have to do with you?"
Chen Yanyang put the phone on speakerphone: "Chen Jianxi, what is our relationship?"
The girl on the other end of the phone replied: "Of course we are the closest... Siblings."
. . . . .
After a while, Chen Yanyang said: "Ah Xing, the light in the living room is too bright, let's go to the bedroom to kiss."
Yi Xing: Then I will buy another helmet tomorrow.
Two years later, Yi Xing: So I'm the one being chased?
How to describe a midsummer? There is not only the sizzling afternoon heat, but also the sweaty night heat.
Intention: There is something about falling in love in college!
