The first time Xia Fan struck up a conversation, she was joined by a top-notch handsome man who was incredibly handsome. Just a little too young.
At the coming-of-age ceremony for his senior year of high school, Lu Ze wore a tailored black suit. Bow tie, long legs, red-soled leather shoes, I have a soft spot for her.
Xia Fan: No matter how handsome he is, it doesn't matter. He is the flower of the motherland. I will not attack him.
But he saved the secretly photographed photos of him and looked at them countless times without deleting them.
One month later. On the eve of the college entrance examination, Lu Ze sent Xia Fan a WeChat message after a long absence.
"I want your support."
He was never arrogant and always asked her cautiously.
Lu Ze didn't know, but what Xia Fan thought about every time was that maybe one more time and she would compromise.
After another month. After receiving the admission notice from Jiangnan University, Xia Fan took Lu Ze to bed on the first day they were together.
The confession that had been made to my heart countless times was finally told to him.
"I even suspect that you don't recognize people when you want to sleep." Lu Ze, who had kissed people unscrupulously all night, was still a little confused.
"How is that possible? At least sleep a few more times."
Purpose: Love and Growth
