The first time Shen Tanqing met Zhong Xian was at a dinner party.
They were only five years old at the time, and they were both rich young masters who would inherit the family business. The only difference was that he was held in the arms of his father and mother, while Zhong Xian was held by his mother and sat opposite.
"Call me brother."
"Hello, brother."
Zhong Xian looked at him lightly and said.
"Hello."
Shen Tanqing thought this man was very good-looking and fierce.
The second time Shen Tanqing saw Zhong Xian was on the roadside.
While Zhong Xian was waiting for his mother, he saw Shen Tanqing, who was also alone. He did not dare to tell Zhong Xian that he was lost, but just cried beside Zhong Xian. Unable to bear the noise, Zhong Xian took out a mango from his backpack, peeled it open and handed it to him.
Looking at the mango handed to him, Shen Tanqing took it tremblingly. The two of them ate it slowly on the roadside without saying anything.
Later, Shen Tanqing looked at Zhong Xian sitting at the table writing words, and asked again and again.
"Brother, do you like me?"
"As usual, got an emotionless answer.
He doesn't even want to say a few words. He is such a stingy guy.
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