Chen Yimei missed the experience of a person she liked because of her worm-like nerves and slow and hesitant actions.
She saw Li Zimai and Fu Xuyang standing opposite.
The bracelet on Li Zimai's wrist looked particularly familiar.
She rushed forward and shouted loudly: "This is my thing."
Fu Xuanyang looked up at her, with an impatient and unfamiliar look on his face.
Chen Yimei heard Fu Xuanyang's firm, powerful and loud voice, and he said, "Sorry, I have a girlfriend."
A girl with low self-esteem x a sporty sunshine boy
Demining:
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Concept: The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.