The first time I kissed you, I used my eyes
When they were in high school, Yu Muxi and Lin Zhengrong were both the ones who attracted much attention. One was lonely and arrogant, the other was a proud man with excellent grades, appearance, and family background. According to many gossips, the two were childhood sweethearts for more than ten years.
They walked that section of the old town countless times, and the ginkgo leaves fell one after another. Lin Zhengrong held a bouquet of white tulips, and under the gaze of the ginkgo tree, he said to her word by word: "I have a special liking for the flower language of white tulips, so Senior Yu Muxi, will you be with me?"
The sunlight was cut into tiny spots and scattered on her body. Her eyebrows and eyes were still soft and surly, as if they were seeing her for the first time. The corners of her lips raised: "Okay."
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"Yu Muxi."
She was surprised: "What's wrong?"
"Guess when was your first kiss?"
She was a little annoyed: "Didn't you just kiss me?"
"Actually, the first time we met, your first kiss was already mine."
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A surly academic girl x a mean-mouthed and affectionate young master
Restless little sweet article
Copywriting:
"He was born in the season of sowing tulips, and she came when the tulips were all over the city. They were destined to be entangled in life and death."
"There are flowers in the heart, no desolation."
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