When Lu Zhiyu left his warm and comfortable hometown in the south to study in a cold and dry northern city, what Lu Zhiyu didn't expect was that there was a person he hated more than the climate and food in the north.
Lu Zhiyu: He is as cold and rude as the winter here.
Zou Ye: Are all girls in the south so narrow-minded?
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"You and Lu Zhiyu didn't deal with each other so well before. If you still fall in love with her, wouldn't you just shoot yourself in the foot - you idiot!"
Zou Ye decided not to let himself be a fool.
"Xiao Lu, you and Zou Ye..."
Lu Zhiyu quickly interrupted: "Absolutely impossible."
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In the live house, petals rained down from the sky, and he couldn't help but approach her, like approaching a blooming flower.
Zou Ye asked: "When was the last time you kissed?"
Lu Zhiyu saw Zou Ye's eyes - infatuation, admiration, possessiveness... All emotions overflowed from those beautiful eyes, and all hesitation, shrinkage, and shyness disappeared at this moment.
Lu Zhiyu couldn't help but approach him: "It can be now."
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The South and the North are completely different but closely connected.
Intention: Love yourself.
