Fu Zixun looked at her. "Yong, why is he?" Why is that person in your heart not me? He really wants to know why he can't get in her heart all the time.

"There's no reason." Qin Yahuang put one hand on his chest and the other hand on the sofa. Their posture made her very upset.

There is really no reason, some feelings need a feeling, if there is no feeling that the heart wants, there will be no love.

For two years, she and he have always maintained a relationship with friends, so they can never cross that line, like a gulf, which separates them from the outside...