Lin Yiyi always felt that the way she got along with her deskmates was strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange. Until one day, when the front desk asked her about her ideal type, she was busy doing her homework and blurted out without thinking, "Tall, handsome, good at studying, likes to read, and has a good outlook on life."
The person at the front desk teased: "You can just call the clock and ask for your ID card."
My heart skipped a beat and I turned around. My deskmate was sitting upright, but his ears were red.
Before graduating from high school, a classmate opened Zhong Yue's book and saw the word LZY on it and asked him why he wrote Lin Yiyi's initials. He denied that those were not his initials. One night after the college entrance examination, Lin Yiyi asked what LZY meant. Zhong Yue lowered his head and looked into the girl's eyes, "LZY is not Lin Yiyi, it means love Monday, love, Monday."
"I used to think that talking about love was too vulgar, but in the end I failed to become vulgar."
Intention: The days with you will be long