Chen Zheqiao's memory is really not very good. During his entire student days, he only remembered the roses he saw on the desk after arriving at school at six in the morning. He chose not to ask, deliberately making Xia Zhi uncomfortable, and deliberately making that student period fall into the scent of roses every day.
The copywriting I wrote is too literary, wow, wow, but it's actually everyday writing.
I have never been to Northeast China, so there may be bugs in my writing. Feel free to mention it and I will revise it quickly.
Intention: Try to like someone!
