In his freshman year, Shi Keyin, who was twenty years old, met Ling Chihe, who was like a dog-skin plaster. No matter how hard you try, you can't get rid of it.
Later, Shi Keyin found out that she fell in love with dog skin plaster. She didn't know when? Very baffling.
"The sudden glimpse of her on the high school campus made me fall for four years." Ling Chiwei
"I find that I like you more and more, what should I do?" Drunk Shi Keyin said to Ling Chihe with a smile.
Ling Chihe said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Would it be nice to be my girlfriend?"
Shi Keyin agreed without hesitation, "Okay."
The flower language of lavender: Waiting for love, hoping that he can wait to illuminate the world and fill the sky with stars.
Intention: full of youthful atmosphere!
