That year I seemed to have met an important person in my life
"You, you, you, what are you doing?"
"Hey, I'm sorry, I didn't scare you! I just want to make friends with you, okay?"
"Yes, yes"
"Then what's your name?"
"Xiao Zimo, you, you can also call me Qian Mo."
"My name is Zhang Yina, you can call me potato like my friends and family!"
From that moment on, the story between the two people has begun, but they don't know how it will end. I hope they all get what they want.
End
Is he leaving again?
Will she never see him again?
It turns out this is just a story, a story from the south
Intention: dream fantasy
