Fate is not a heavy rain that can be avoided without going out, so let this humid rainy season run through my life.
"Zhou Chen, you said you love me, do you love my young face full of true collagen? Do you love my slender waist?" Eighteen-year-old Xia Zhi speculated with the unique malice of an adolescent girl on the boy opposite her who was only half a head taller than her.
"Since you love me, you must be willing to go for me... Right, puppy?"
A morbid obsession crawled over the shade of the house like a vine, sinking its roots deep into the cracks between the bricks and making it impossible to pull them out.
Purpose: Correct adolescent love