"Guess what." It is not only boring but also unnecessary for Qicheng not to answer Qiuzimo. Some words, needless to say, can be put in mind. Some people don't need to be together, as long as they are still in love.

Qicheng decided that he could distinguish.

"I can't guess." Shaking his head, Qiu Zimo looked out of the window. Nobody was there at the moment. He was the best person to speak in his heart. Frankly speaking, his relationship with Qicheng had been very good, so Shuai Shuai was also sticking to Qicheng.

Suddenly, he wanted to smoke a cigarette. Qiuzi ink dropped his eyes and took one out...