The fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and the warm sunshine is scattered on the two people through the wisteria flower frame.

The cold and dignified man, with a soft smile on his thin and cold lips, looked down at the girl in front of him with full expectation.

Gu Weiwei pursed her lips and thought to herself, "kiss, kiss. Anyway, it's not like the three people just walked into the school gate, they were stopped by a sunny and handsome boy holding a bunch of roses.".

"Muwei, please be my girlfriend!"