The place was recently cleaned, so the rental room was still quite neat and tidy.
Here are their memories, belonging to their love.
Mu Shaochen watched this usually very well-behaved girl, who surprisingly took the initiative to greet him now, and he was happy to enjoy it.
You must know, such opportunities are very rare.
Because her grandmother was not there, Zhang Shishi went back to her room to change clothes.
The windows in the entire living room were drawn tightly, making it feel like the two of them were in an enclosed space.
Mu Shaochen sat on the sofa, waiting.
He felt a bit like a child waiting to open a gift, the anticipation making him particularly excited.
He occasionally glanced at the closed room door, wishing his eyes could pierce through the thick door to see what Zhang Shishi was doing inside.
Zhang Shishi didn't drink much, although she was somewhat tipsy, she could still stand on her own.
