[Cute little sweet girl vs. Cold and short-protecting maniac]
On the stage, the girl danced, moved lightly, her eyes were gentle and affectionate, and she was as beautiful as the person in the painting.
In the audience, the man looked cold. Although he was sarcastic about the girl's height, his heart stopped for her uncontrollably.
An unexpected encounter made Su Fu remember that petite girl.
Later, she injured her knee and found it difficult to move. Su Fu's task became to take his little cutie home every day.
"Can you walk?"
Child Zhao Xianran drooped his head with a sad face: "Can't..."
Su Fu sighed, directly held the little ancestor's waist, and picked her up like an adult holding a child.
Su Fu: "!!"
Shit...
How can it be so soft.
So soft, his fucking heart melted!
Purpose: Chasing dreams without regretting youth