Chen Xunian thought that he would continue to live like this.
The sunset in the evening dyed half of the sky red. Zhou Qingge finally caught up with Chen Xunian. She stood on the small bridge, panting slightly. Lin Yifan was standing at the end of the bridge. He saw her calling his name.
Zhou Qingge calmed down for two seconds, as if he had made some important decision. She slowly raised her right hand, pointed her index finger at herself, and then bent her index finger and thumb to form a semicircle on her chin. Then she raised her hand, and Chen Xunian's blood rushed to the top of his head. The moment Zhou Qingge finally raised his hand, he quickly turned around and ran away as if running away.
Intention: Be positive and love life