When he was in the second year of junior high school, a sentence of inquiry turned out to be the aunt's misunderstanding about who he liked.
"Haha, then just say you like someone else."
Zheng Chuxing leaned slightly against the wall: "We can't disturb another person."
However, Gu Zheng's analysis was clear and logical: "Ji Yan knows about your relationship with his class teacher. What if it affects her admission score? Choose someone you don't know, and your aunt will definitely look at it more."
Zheng Chuxing closed his eyes and rolled his eyes, thinking, this method is really bad.
No one expected that Zheng Chuxing would be happy in the future. Fortunately, he accidentally met the person in that spring. After all, now he can hold her hand and tell the world. This is the reason for my strength and the answer I give it.
Intention: A blessing in disguise