Jiang Moyun held Zhang Lingyu's collar and gritted his teeth and said, "You promised to accompany me."
Zhang Lingyu allowed himself to be manipulated and forced out an ugly smile: "I'm sorry."
His boy gradually moved away from him.
(Weekly Update: This book is actually about love between eighteen and twenty-something years old. Because you can only choose pure love if you are over 18 years old, it is specially marked here)
Concept: young love is vigorous and vigorous