she wasn't very familiar with, she restrained herself a little.Zhuo Yu'an also smiled, watching her back until she disappeared before getting on the next bus home.The drink in my hand had never been o...Shu Tinglan didn't know why he had to listen to these strange memories under the streetlights in the residential area. Moreover, judging from his expression, it wasn't a good memory either. 。"On the third day, you finally answered the phone, yelling at me, probably thinking I was being a nuisance, driving you crazy..." He scoffed, still remembering Shu Tinglan's furious voice that time. She vented all her disgust for him in her voice. Even many years later, he would still vividly remember the feeling of self-doubt stemming from being genuinely disliked over the phone were in kindergarten, and at the next she would talk about how her grandparents argued with each other. 。Two adults would occasionally chime in, but their minds were elsewhere. 。Han Zhaoyi couldn't s...