Make Her Throb

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Jian, the Zhou of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, the one next to the handle." This is a self-introduction by Zhou Jian when he was in elementary school. As the memory became clearer and clearer, when Zhou Jian mentioned her name, a few words always struck her ears. "The one by the handle? Isn't that the one who picks up rubbish? Oh~ oh, Zhou Jian is the one who picks up rubbish..." Then she didn't care anymore, "My name is Zhou Jian." Just one sentence passed without caring about anything else. When she was fourteen years old, she bumped into a young man who smiled so handsomely and gently in the crowd. Always reserved and reserved, she rushed up and said, "Hello, classmate, my name is Zhou Jian. Nice to meet you. Can you tell me your name?" Forgiving her presumption and enthusiasm, he stood in the crowd and said politely: "Shen Huan." But she didn't expect that people are so difficult to chase. She chased him for four years. What's more, I didn't expect that he already had his heart set on belonging. What can be done? Of course, I can only wish the lover a happy marriage, and Zhou Jian will not interfere in the relationship. Who would have thought that on the day they reunited, everything seemed to be overturned. She ran away from him, and she said she didn't believe in his love and wanted to fly out of the mountain named Shen Huan... But her brother hated iron and said: "Open your big Kazilan eyes and see, is he still the same Shen Huan?" The protagonist in his mouth hid his gloomy eyes and smiled: "Why not? Besides, if you like someone, you should like everything about that person..."