She wants to live forever, tens of thousands of years, and humans are really childish in front of her.
Zhao Qing didn't seem to be willing to give up on this topic and continued to ask, "So, do you plan to have a romantic relationship in college?"
Chu Chu's heart was filled with ripples, but she responded calmly. The name Yun Ling seemed to naturally emerge in her mind. She smiled gently and said, "Let everything be as fate dictates. If we are destined to be together, we will naturally meet."
Zhao Qing's message was like a meteor in the night sky, piercing Chuchu's tranquil heart with a hint of playfulness and curiosity. "Suddenly, a thought popped up in my mind. I really want to know what kind of outstanding boy is lucky enough to be favored by you. I remember high school, it was a 'confession feast' for boys, but you were like a flower on the mountain, admired but untouchable. During those days, was there anyone who quietly left a mark in your heart?"
Chuchu's mouth corners unconsciously rose, and then she sighed softly, her fingertips lightly touching the screen, sending a helpless yet playful little expression: "Haha, to be honest, I really don't have any."
Zhao Qing's reply came again, her words filled with curiosity and anticipation for the unknown: "Wow, your answer really makes me even more curious... Okay, I won't say any more, lest you toss and turn. Go to bed early, good night, and may you meet the person who makes your heart flutter in your dreams."
Chuchu chuckled and replied "Good night", then she gently put her phone aside and switched it to silent mode, as if temporarily drawing a gentle boundary with the outside world.
Her gaze fell gently on the cute little duck at the head of the bed, where the soul of a young man was quietly attached.
She gently picked up the little duck, and as her mind moved, the soul of the little duck seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and brought into her sea of consciousness.
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