Xia Jinxi has a little-known secret. When I was eighteen years old, I fell in love with a male vixen with raised eyebrows, spring eyes, seductive but cold temperament. Liked it for many years. A friend asked, "Do you like this kind of thing?"
She looked up at him, and a ray of sunlight happened to shine on him. He was looking at the manuscript paper in his hand, and she was looking at him.
He suddenly glanced in her direction, and she didn't have time to dodge. She just met his gaze, and then their eyes met, and she quickly avoided it. She thought for a long time and said seriously: "Yes, I like it."
At her best age, she fell in love with someone who was just right.
She thought he should like her as much as she did, and she wanted to give her heart to him, but he said, "Never."
Then one day, he stood in front of her and said in a low voice, "I was wrong, can you give me another chance?"
She was slightly startled, pulled down the corners of her lips, and said expressionlessly: "What I still regard as a golden rule, but now you tell me that you are wrong. Don't you think it's too late, Dr. Zhou?"
He looked at her quietly and took the initiative to speak: "Xia Jinxi, from the first time I met you, I like you. This has become a verb. I will meet this beloved man today and tomorrow."
Intention: I want to give myself and her a happy ending