Xiaoqingmei

A new young man has moved into the longship. The young man was handsome, and his gestures were graceful. Standing with the native clay children in the long boat, it seemed as if he was not from the same world. From the master who teaches in the private school to the old lady who sells flowers on the street, everyone likes Chen Qingyue. The only exception is Shen Xiaoxiao. Chen Qingyue was arrogant and cold, and made her friends cry as soon as they moved in. You have to be blind to like him. Later. Shen Xiaoxiao: People's first impressions of people are always biased. Chen Qingyue is not a bad person... It is not impossible to be a friend with him. And later. Chen Qingyue, her best friend who had grown up with her and only wore a dress when going out, and whom she had always treated as a brother, came to propose marriage to her. Shen Xiaoxiao: Isn't this right? There must be something wrong with her ears... Small Theater One sleepless night many years after the two got married, Shen Xiaoxiao rolled over and sat up, questioning "Mr. Shen" at hand. "Since when did you start caring about me?" "Why are you asking this?" "When you came to propose marriage, didn't you say you had liked me for a long time? When did it start?" "Very early." "When was it very early?" "Early is early - don't ask, go to sleep." Chen Qingyue pushed her back into bed and blushed to the base of her neck. Fortunately, it was dark, so she probably couldn't see it. This little fool, Chen Qingyue thought bitterly. When was it very early? Maybe right at the beginning. It was when the little girl in red clothes jumped off the wall, when the little girl peeked at him thinking she was hidden, when the little girl smiled and tilted her head and said her name was Shen Xiaoxiao—— But he would never admit it to her that he fell in love with her at first sight. *Eating guide: The ancient daily sweet text that is on the shelf is very empty, and is cooked slowly. *Note: The emotional line between the male and female protagonists will not develop until they are fifteen years old. Intention: Don't worry about the journey of thousands of miles, the wind will come when it comes.