Wang Zhilan was born in Jingzhou. Surrounded by love, she grew up carefree, burning bright like the morning sun and blossoming freely like a wildflower. Just before starting middle school, she followed her family to Yanzhou after her father was transferred, beginning the next chapter of a happy but chaotic life. There, she met someone she would never be able to forget for the rest of her life.
Cicadas sing in summer, stirring the heartstrings.
"Zhizhi, listen, there's a furniture and home goods store by the entrance to our neighborhood. Help your dad and me buy a few things first. We'll go tidy up our place. I've sent you our unit number and the shopping list. If you can't find it, ask your dad to come get you!" Her mother, Gao Zhiyang, said with a beaming smile. Wang Zhilan was just about to refuse when she saw that five hundred yuan had landed in her account. She immediately turned eager. "Mom, you don't need to send Dad to get me. Leave everything you need to buy to me. I've got a little money to my name now, after all." "This kid. Zhizhi, I'm serious, don't buy any ice cream. Remember what happened the last time your stomach hurt," her father, Wang Ran, said worriedly. While he was still talking, Wang Zhilan had already dashed off.
"Storage boxes, bowls, candles... got those. Oh, the pencil cases are over here. I really don't get why they put pencil cases so high up. Is this height discrimination?" Wang Zhilan muttered irritably. She had just lowered her head and was reaching for the pencil case she couldn't quite get when it appeared in her shopping cart. Wang Zhilan looked up in surprise. The boy was handsome, with striking, sharply defined features and an exotic air. She couldn't help losing focus for a moment. "Little shorty, drink more milk!" Wang Zhilan snapped back to attention. "Looks like an eight-and-a-half, but your EQ is rock-bottom. What business is it of yours? Do I even know you?" Xu Yushu was taken aback for a moment, then broke into laughter.
Theme: Growing up together
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