One Swallow Makes Summer

"Brother Qing, Brother Qing". When she was a child, Shangmei always liked to follow Gu Qingmo and call her sweetly. "How many times have I told you not to call me Brother Qing? I'm not a nuisance." Every time Shangmei got an irritable response from Gu Qingmo. Then, she turned around and left. Shangmei stared blankly at his retreating back. "Shangmei, is it too late to win you back now?" The handsome boy who grew up smiled and expressed the deep affection in his words in a yuppie style. "Don't be ridiculous, Gu Qingmo, am I not one of your girlfriends?" Shang Mei ignored the deep meaning in Gu Qingmo's eyes and smiled like a pinellia flower. "I don't like you, Shangmei, and I never have!" In middle school, Shangmei's heartfelt confession was met with verbal rejection. "You can only be mine. I won't allow you to not love me." Years later, Yu Weiran declared autocratically. "My love, you didn't want it many years ago, so what qualifications do you have to say you love me now?" Shang Mei dismissed the overbearing words at this time. One is the old love of childhood sweetheart, and the other is the deepest attachment during the flowering season and rainy season! Who is the person on the other end of her red line, or is it all a wrong love after all? This article contains the conspiracy of a wealthy family and the pain of youth. It is a slow-burning type. Haha, thank you for your support. ! ! Sprinkle flowers... Collect! !