One day, Wei Yuan took a look at the note Lin Qing gave him, so he went to "question" her. "Why am I a little spider? And not a boyfriend or a husband? Other people's girlfriends make notes like this." Lin Qing finished peeling the grapes in her hand in a hurry, and then replied: "You also said that other people's girlfriends write like this. Don't you want to be special and unique?" "... It seems to make sense. Then I will make a note for you." Speaking of this, Lin Qing was quite happy. Pull yourself together, "What? What do you want to write?" "Hmm - Qingqing?" "Ordinary." "Qingqing?" "Not bad." "What - grape?" "Hard." "... I don't want to change it." "No, no, no, I think grape seeds are quite cute." "Really?" "Hmm." "Really?" "Really, change it quickly." "Don't worry, I'll try to see if this grape is sour first."
Intention: May we be able to yong'yuan in our own way