"What's your tablemate's name?"
"Jiang Yao"
"Huh? Which yao"
"Yao Yao, the bell rings late Yao"
"What kind of poem is this?"
"Very niche poetry"
"How do you recite the last sentence?"
"Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bells ring late in Yaoyao"
"Is the forest in Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple the forest in Qilin?"
"Yes"
"Then we are quite destined."
…
If you want to ask Jiang Yao who her favorite person is, she will definitely raise her head, wink at you with her big watery eyes, and say firmly
"Qilin"
She and Qi Lin had never crossed paths until their second year of junior high school, when by chance they became roommates.
Jiang Yao, who was originally afraid of Qi Lin, found out after getting to know him carefully that he was a very good person, a very good person.
"There are many people around him, why should I think that I am the special one?"
A sense of inferiority filled Jiang Yao's body
However, for Qi Lin, isn't Jiang Yao really a special being?
Jiang Yao×Qilin
Intention: secret love