The young man Chen Xi met in panic was like the autumn sunshine, bright but not hot, like the wind carrying the fragrance of osmanthus, blowing ripples.
Slow-warming straight girl VS gentle straight ball
[Small theater]
The lights were dim at night, and Chen Xi called Zhang Zhiyu downstairs, "Zhang Zhiyu..." The words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them out.
The young man responded, his expression unclear against the light, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing" Chen Xi waved his hands repeatedly, "See you tomorrow"
Well, see you tomorrow. Because we will meet again tomorrow, I will say some things tomorrow and do some things tomorrow. I will wait for you where you are, no matter how long it takes.
Intention: Live hard and be positive,