When Jing Wu returned home that day, she saw a strange man sitting there smoking in his living room.
The hair on his forehead is very long, blocking his eyes. She was sure she had never seen this person before.
He didn't even look at Jing Wu. He was minding his own business at home, opening the refrigerator, eating, and sleeping. He suddenly broke into her life and called her a kitten.
Intention: When you and I meet, the withered tree becomes spring again
