On Xia Xinian's birthday, Jian Chuji was teased by the drunk Xia Xinian until she blushed and her heart beat. And this so-called "teasing" was just Xia Xinian poking his face with her finger!
"Maybe it's because I've never had my face touched. I've always liked girls" - Jian Chuji thought this way.
He he he
The last ray of sunlight also turned around the corner, and they were shrouded in shadow.
"When you poked my face with your finger four years ago, you were already dragging me down..."
Xia Xinian burst into tears. He couldn't say anything else except sorry.
"I'm not sorry," Jian Chuji held his face and kissed the tears, "I am willing to let me take care of you for the rest of my life, okay?"
Intention: Dawn is coming