The relationship between the two people is very, very slow, and they are like each other. First person, blblbl, a very small short story, ranging from a few hundred words per chapter, to a maximum of twenty-five chapters. If there are any minefields, please exit directly in the upper left corner.
The writing is terrible, please leave a message if you have any suggestions for revision.
Both of them are relatively reserved and shy, and both of them are arrogant, or a bit sultry. They have been testing each other's feelings for many years!
He, in C's opinion, it is a very sweet cliché story!
Intention: The man comes riding a bamboo horse and goes around the bed to make green plums
