A vague word, glances that met again and again, and many coincidences made even Sherlock Holmes Jiang Wei doubt whether he liked me.
After a series of mental analysis, Jiang Wei was somewhat sure of himself and lamented his own charm.
Once on the way home from school, two people were intertwined under the street lights. The night sky was filled with stars, and the dense trees were filled with the echoes of summer. In such an atmosphere, Jiang Wei asked: "Do you like me?"
Xu Shiqing, who was the subject of the inquiry, was confused: Huh? What's the meaning? Is this the only way to become friends?
After both sides expressed their feelings, Jiang Wei sighed awkwardly that the night was really dark.
Jiang Wei: I thought you liked me while you were still making friends.
Xu Shiqing: How to become friends with her.
Concept: Youth is green, free and beautiful.