me before you come." 。Zhang Jun and his son have already come out. Shu Tinglan made an appointment with him to pick up something, and then he prepared to leave with Zhang Jun and his son. 。I'll give y...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 phonene-inch ID photo of a girl fell out from the back of his phone, she would have thought he was probably into guys.Song Jingye looked back at her, thinking to himself, "Just a good friend" He needed so...